Lord of Pets

"Is this the legendary fighting dragon?"

At the end of the claustrophobic cave, Bai Wushang stopped and looked up at the dragon shadow on the wall with an expression of disbelief.

So miserable.

It looks more like a tortured corpse than an imprisoned dragon.

Most of the dragon scales on the body have fallen off, and the rest can hardly be seen intact.

The surface of the body was uneven in many places, as if some sharp weapon had dug out the flesh and blood, and the pits were shocking.

The dragon's horns were broken, its limbs were nailed to the wall, showing unnatural distortions, and the black blood smeared the entire wall, and the ground was blackened at the same time...

There was a very strong smell of blood in the air, much more pungent than when the Demon Ape was dying. Bai Wushang did not dare to take a big breath, fearing that he would be unable to control his instinctive reaction and retching.

This scene is reminiscent of a skinned beast.

But when he thought that this was the pride of the Death Lineage, the Infinite War Saint who was said to be invincible in a hundred battles under the myth, he was speechless and didn't know how to evaluate it.

The eye of cognition reacted——

[Name]: Fighting Holy Dragon (Wild)

[Race]: World of Demons and Beasts·Fighting Dragon Type·Fighting Holy Dragon Clan·Holy Dragon Species·Flawed Species

[Level of Life]: Peak of Supreme Body

[Blood quality]: Legend level 9 stars

? ? ? (Soul power is too low to fully detect)

Long Wuji is still alive.

His strength was indeed as predicted by the Golden Holy Dragon. Over the long years, in this secret realm, he was able to break through to the limit of the Supreme Body, and in the name of fighting, he became the King of the Holy Dragon.

But there are obviously huge problems with its state.

The Golden Holy Dragon could clearly detect that Long Wuji was seriously injured and his aura was extremely weak, as if he was on the verge of death.

Bai Wushang felt a little regretful. If he had a hero-level soul power at this time, he might be able to lock the opponent's state and judge its current situation.

Unfortunately there is no if.

We can only guess based on the twelve dragon souls who are also holy dragons.

"It shouldn't be. I haven't heard that the sealing place designed by Your Majesty has murderous intentions and will attack Long Wuji."

"It's obviously for the purpose of calming the mind and recuperating the mind. I want to use it to soothe its sadness and pain, and at the same time help fight against bloodline defects, and constantly correct and stop evil thoughts... How could it become like this?"

The Golden Holy Dragon was extremely confused.

The sight witnessed with one's own eyes far exceeded its expectations.

The dragon souls hidden in the ancestral artifacts and always watching provided their opinions.

Nearly half of the dragon souls believed that the old medicine should be used in conjunction with the glorious dragon's body to try to treat Long Wuji's injuries.

Now that we have taken risks and used deep-level combat power, it would be outrageous to give up halfway. It is better to go all the way to the end.

The Golden Holy Dragon agreed.

As a result, Bai Wushang finally saw the true form of the Brilliant Dragon, a distant relative of the Brilliant Dragon.

This is the smallest Dacheng Holy Dragon we have seen so far, not even 100 meters tall.

Its breath is very holy, like the light of a god falling from the sky, more or less similar to the six-winged guardian angel and the sun priest rabbit.

But no one expected that the Golden Holy Dragon had taken out a few thousand-year-old medicine, and the Glory Dragon had also gathered the power of light, preparing to use the complete Holy Light healing technique.

The dragon corpse, whose flesh and blood were blurred and whose body shape was difficult to identify, suddenly opened its eyes and stared down at the dragons from a high position.

Bai Wushang groaned and subconsciously closed his eyes.

Those eyes were so sharp. As soon as they opened, it was like two divine swords falling down. Not only did they cut through the neck of the glorious dragon, but the scales on the chest of the golden holy dragon also cracked. It was very scary.

If it were not for the protection of multiple powers, Bai Wushang would probably not be able to withstand this gaze and would be killed on the spot.

"Kaba!!"

The small bone dragon broke the silence, jumped onto Bai Wushang's shoulder, and took the initiative to meet the gaze of the "corpse dragon" with its pale skeletal head.

"Long Wuji! We have met Pao Ze before, who is also a member of the death lineage. Do we still have any impressions?"

The golden holy dragon circulated its holy power and shouted in ancient dragon language. Its voice was like thunder, deafening and deafening, and could easily kill a low-level master.

Whether it was the small bone dragon or the voice of the golden holy dragon, the pupils that gradually brightened, as if a volcano was about to erupt, stagnated slightly, and finally took on a slightly strange color.

"Long... Wu... Ji?"

When the corpse dragon opened its mouth, most of the teeth in its mouth were gone, and the sound it made was like an unconscious murmur. It took careful identification to understand what it was saying.

It repeated the three words "Long Wuji" seven times in a row, and the eyes of a pool of stagnant water seemed to be shining with stars, becoming more and more agile.

"Yes, I am Long Wuji!"

The eighth time, the corpse dragon suddenly roared, and the chains that tied its limbs broke apart, turning into powder and falling down.

What's even more terrifying is that it regenerates itself without any external help.

In an extreme amount of time, like going back in time, the gaps were filled, the bones were corrected, the muscles were reconnected, and even dragon scales and horns grew out.

The Golden Holy Dragon's scalp was numb, and he directly activated the strongest defensive skill "Golden Barrier", like a shield like a mountain, holding up a golden sky.

But its defenses didn't work.

Because Long Wuji, who had regained his freedom and recovered from his injuries, disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When he looked again, not far away, the serial field control constructed by the Blazing Spirit Dragon and the Storm Dragon King were either penetrated or flattened.

The nine strange life forms that had grown heads all gave up the water and fire dragons in unison, and with excitement and desire, they desperately bit the purple-gold dragon shadow that appeared in front of them.

However, the enemy who forced the three dragon souls to use their own bodies to deal with them actually had their heads cut off in the same encounter.

"Boom!!"

The blue thunder raged and hit Long Wuji's figure from behind. It was knocked away and smashed against the wall. When he barely stood up, his whole body was scorched black, and he was seriously injured at first glance.

However, this seems to be a normal thing for it, and its flesh and blood are regenerated while continuing to kill.

For a whole hour, the Golden Holy Dragon, the Blazing Spirit Dragon, the Storm Dragon King, Bai Wushang, and the Little Bone Dragon did nothing. They just watched Long Wuji fight one against nine, defeating the nine powerful, crazy, and out-of-control monsters. The dragon was beheaded and nailed to the wall again.

The whole process cannot be described easily, it is very tragic, like enemies who are extremely jealous when they meet, fighting to see who is more ruthless, faster, more agile, and more courageous.

After it was over, Long Wuji panted heavily and walked back slowly, his body movements comparable to that of an old man whose life was hanging by a thread and whose life was in danger.

But every time you take a step, there must be a deep bloody footprint;

With every breath he exhales, his scarlet eyes must dim a bit, revealing a trace of clarity and spirituality.

When it walked in front of the golden holy dragon, its injuries had healed again. It was obviously only a hundred meters long and had little momentum. Facing the sight of the sea of ​​blood behind it, the pressure it brought was heavier than the abyss.

"Long Tong, why did you destroy the work of your Majesty and break into my sleeping place?"

"Did you know that if outside creatures enter and this space is affected, it will collapse and disintegrate into an ordinary cave within ten years at most?"