Two months ago, dragon-like beasts emerged from the ocean in all directions, blocking the Zhang family's direction.
As the giant whale was exposed, the hunt, which had lasted for two months, was gradually coming to an end.
The tail of the giant whale of unknown size was nearly a hundred miles long. The surrounding dragon beasts were like loaches. However, in terms of strength, the giant whale was still losing a lot of its vitality bit by bit.
"It took two whole months to make the giant whale show fatigue. If I wait... how long do you think it will take?"
On the island, many kinds of golden lotus were watching the hunt in the distance. Zhang Xiwen asked Zhang Mingxian.
"With the cultivation and strength of the five of us, I'm afraid we will only be tickling that giant whale for the rest of our lives."
This answer is not surprising. In the past two months, they have gradually changed from shock to numbness to calm expressions. They have already become accustomed to fighting in the distance.
"Its cultivation level should be at Golden Lotus Nine." Zhang Qing's words made everyone stunned.
"Growing golden lotus? This is impossible!"
"It's just a golden lotus, but it has almost endless energy and blood."
"If they weren't cultivating golden lotus, how could those dragons who only cultivated golden lotus possibly cause harm to the giant whale?"
With Zhong Jinlian's cultivation, he withstood the siege of so many giant dragons and only showed fatigue after two months. This...
"Humans can't do it, right?" Zhang Xiwen looked at Zhang Qing, and then at Zhang Mingxian.
Numbers are not without advantages, especially when they are evenly matched. It is difficult for one monk to be the opponent of two monks, but hundreds or even thousands...
"The giant whale has unlimited vitality and blood, but it is helpless against those giant dragons. It can swallow a small part, but in the end, the winner is still the dragon."
Just as Zhang Qing guessed, half a month later, the giant whale screamed and its body began to emerge from the sea. The huge body was covered with bloodstains.
All the dragons were roaring, and the void was filled with the noble will deep in the blood. Even if countless demons and beasts from all directions looked greedily at the corpse of the giant whale, they did not dare to take any offense.
It took three days for the giant whale's body to be devoured by many dragons. The huge snow-white skeleton began to move silently toward the depths of the ocean. At this time, the countless monsters and beasts finally moved.
They're here for the soup, the dragons vying for the whale's flesh and blood, and there are too many leftovers in the process.
This ocean is no longer calm, and Zhang Qing and others don't know when it will calm down. They can only wait on Jinmo Island.
A few days later, they did not wait for the commotion in the ocean to subside, but instead waited for seven dark and extremely angry dragons.
With two legs growing on their belly, the other two claws are gradually condensing. When the four legs and the dragon horns on the top of their heads are completely condensed, the blood in their bodies will be improved to a higher level, and they can be regarded as veritable dragons.
This was the benefit they got from the giant whale, but after returning to their territory, all the dragons went crazy.
Flood dragons are no longer ordinary dragons, and it is not easy to give birth to offspring. Over the past hundreds of years, they have only accumulated a dozen offspring, and these dozen are the way this group of dragons aspires to become a giant dragon clan and become the sea-shaking dragon clan. The foundation of the behemoth.
But after they traveled far away, everything was gone. All their offspring died in the depths of the ocean, and even their bodies disappeared.
"How did they find us?" Zhang Junye's body was already covered in large flames, but he was still a little confused. Although Jinmo Island was the closest island to the two spiritual stone veins, these dragons were not sure that this was the place. Made by monks.
"Perhaps, it has something to do with the blood of the Dragon Clan." Zhang Qing said with some uncertainty. When Yun Ku taught him the Dragon Herding Chapter, he didn't say much. He just told him that the closer to the end, the closer he would be to death.
For the elder brother who only spoke half of the words, it was difficult for Zhang Qing to understand what this sentence meant.
But now it seems that there is something wrong with the dragon bloodline, or in other words, if you want to kill dragon monsters, you need to bear a certain price.
"Either way, they're targeting us."
"Seven heads. Those who grow golden lotus in the middle stage have three heads."
"Leave those three heads to me." Zhang Qing said. The next moment, he had landed in the sky. The black and white ink scroll spread, and the three-headed dragon in the middle stage of the golden lotus disappeared from the sight of others.
Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar spread in the void, and the black and white ink world was almost shattered to pieces.
Inside, Zhang Qing looked at the three-headed dragons with a solemn expression. They were monsters with noble blood. Their physiques were unparalleled. Until now, Zhang Qing had seen nothing more powerful than them... nothing.
Even Xuan Ye, who practiced the Nine-Death Mysterious Art, could not compare to the physique of these three-headed dragons due to his cultivation.
The illusory volcanoes erupting and burning everything seemed to pose no threat to the three-headed dragon, just a slight discomfort.
"Roar!!!"
The roar of the dragon made Zhang Qing's soul ripple. If it hadn't been for the Mysterious Embryo Forging Divine Art that had made his soul several times that of the same level over the years, I'm afraid that at the roar of the dragon, he would have bled from all his orifices and lost all his fighting power.
On the opposite side, the three-headed dragon-eyed dragon also showed fear. The power of the immortal transformation made them feel uneasy, and they rushed directly towards Zhang Qing.
In the void, countless water droplets swirled, scraping against Zhang Qing's immortal armor and making a tingling sound. Every drop of water contained a huge amount of weight.
"It is rumored that the dragon genus is a rare monster among monsters that has no inherited magic." Zhang Qing was still confused at first, but now he understands.
Dragons, perfect in every way, no longer need spells to make them better.
In terms of physical strength, 90% of demons are not as good as dragons. The same is true in terms of demon power and soul. Under the roar of the dragon, weak demons can even fly away, and the water droplets all over the sky also prove how many demons have inherited spells. The power is not comparable to the water droplets covered by these dragons.
When all attributes are at their peak, the dragon genus doesn't need anything else.
The three black dragon tails swung towards Zhang Qing, and the air currents in the air were unable to dodge. They were squeezed by the terrifying speed and power into a transparent barrier and covered Zhang Qing.
There was no flaw in the dragon's battle, and all Zhang Qing's escape routes were blocked in a short moment. Unless he could travel through the void and disappear, he would have to withstand such a blow.
However, the three-headed dragons did not expect that Zhang Qing could wake up so quickly under their power.
The low dragon roared, the gray air flowed on his arms, Zhang Qing's eyes were deathly silent under his armor, and then he waved his fists wildly towards the surroundings.
