Ouch!
Ho ho ho...
The dragon screamed in pain again.
In an instant, golden thunder and lightning wrapped around his head and continued to invade his body along the Thunder Kite Knife.
When Bing Chen saw this, he grinned. With the evil look on his face and the blood all over his face, he was even more evil to the extreme, like a bloodthirsty and violent demon.
There was clearly a hint of fear in the dragon's angry pupils, and it clearly sensed that Bing Chen had murderous intentions for it, and it was not a joke.
"Human, how dare you..."
Before he could finish his roar, Bing Chen pulled out his long knife and stabbed it hard.
Poof!
Half of the blade was directly inserted into the wound that was already bleeding.
The dragon's pupils shrank, and violent golden thunder and lightning followed the Thunder Kite knife and the wound, and violently invaded the dragon's head, causing the dragon's huge body to tremble suddenly.
Bing Chen grinned, and the remaining power surged into the Thunder Kite Blade, followed by a loud shout.
"break!"
The Thunder Kite sword made a sharp stroke, and a huge wound suddenly appeared on the dragon's head.
If it weren't for the dragon scales, the damage from this knife would have been at least twice as large. ????????????????
Ouch!
The giant dragon screamed again.
This time, the dragon's screams were real. If it were said that before, some of its screams were still just for show, but with Bing Chen's knife, it couldn't help itself.
Puff puff!
A handful of blood spurted out of the giant dragon's head, and like a fountain, it couldn't stop. In an instant, Bing Chen's body was covered in blood.
It's not that the dragon is willing to spit out blood, as every drop of dragon blood is extremely precious, but that it simply can't stop!
The continuous destruction of the thunder power of the Thunder Kite Blade, coupled with the suppressive force, made the dragon have no choice but to watch its own blood spurting out.
In the distance, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo frowned slightly when they saw this.
"Sister, husband, is he really going to kill that bitch dragon?" Jiang Zimo asked through a message.
Jingchan shook her head and said, "I don't know either."
"Dragon, a real dragon. It would be a pity to kill this legendary existence." Jiang Zimo said in a message.
"So what if I don't kill him? Could he still be enslaved? This thing is very arrogant. With the dignity of the dragon clan, he will never be enslaved by our human race." Jingchan said.
"dignity?"
When the word dignity was mentioned, Jiang Zimo showed a sneer and said: "This bitch dragon has no dignity. Sister, how about we make a bet? This bitch dragon will definitely surrender on his own initiative."
Hearing this, Jingchan shook her head helplessly.
The Thunder Kite twirled the giant dragon's head. Bingchen grinned, licked the dragon's blood around his mouth, and said sternly: "It tastes good."
The dragon was furious and in great pain. Every time the Thunder Kite Knife in Bing Chen's hand turned, the dragon's eyes turned white in pain.
In my heart, I cursed all the eighteen generations of Bingchen's ancestors, including those who deserved to be cursed.
Yes!
"Stop! Stop it!"
"I'm convinced, I'm convinced!"
After a while, seeing that the Thunder Kite knife was inserted deeper and deeper, almost touching its brain, the dragon had no choice but to compromise and said quickly.
Bing Chen moved his hands for a moment, grinned again, looked at the dragon with an evil and contemptuous look, and asked with a grin: "Are you convinced?"
"I'm done with it, I'm done with this dragon. Pull it out quickly!" the dragon said quickly.
puff!
As soon as the Bingchen Thunder Kite sword was pulled out, a stream of dragon blood immediately rose into the sky.
This time Bing Chen did not waste it. With a wave of his hand, all the dragon's blood was imprisoned by him and put into a jade container.
Just this time, under Bing Chen's deliberate squeezing, the dragon's blood was half full!
Seeing his precious dragon blood being forcefully squeezed out, the giant dragon's heart was bleeding, and it secretly swore that if this damn human fell into its hands, it would squeeze out a pool of blood from him before killing him. Killed.
"Hey, Wan Lingzhi has overcome his disability." Not far away, Jiang Zimo mocked.
The giant dragon looked at Jiang Zimo fiercely and wanted to ignore it, but as soon as he recalled what Jiang Zimo said, substantial anger appeared in his eyes.
"You are the one who is mentally retarded, and your whole family is mentally retarded!" the dragon scolded angrily.
"snort!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bing Chen snorted coldly, raised the Thunder Kite knife with both hands, and made a gesture to insert it again.
When the dragon saw this, its two huge dragon eyes changed immediately and said quickly: "No!"
Poof!
As soon as he said the word "want", the Thunder Kite knife was inserted into another part of his body where the dragon scales had been knocked off before.
"I will xxxx you!" The dragon cursed.
Knowing that Bing Chen's sword would not end easily, the giant dragon quickly mobilized whatever power it could at this time to resist.
But even so, the effect was not significant at all.
The golden thunder and lightning, combined with the suppressive power, made it almost as if it was about to die.
The Lei Yuan knife turned and turned, while Bing Chen continued to collect the dragon's blood with the jade vat.
The dragon's eyes rolled over and over again, and the dragon couldn't stop cursing in his heart.
Until a certain moment, the Thunder Kite knife was inserted into a soft place.
The giant dragon's expression froze, and then he let out a scream that had never been heard before.
"Oh, it seems to have gotten into your head." Bing Chen mocked with an evil look on his face.
While talking, he was still exerting force.
The look of the giant dragon's eyes changed drastically, and he quickly shouted: "No!"
Bingchen made a move and asked, "Will he die?"
The dragon didn't answer, but he was cursing in his heart.
Bingchen thrust in again.
"It will, it will, it will die."
"Uncle, I'm begging you, please don't torment me, I'm already convinced."
The dragon said quickly.
Bing Chen grinned and pulled out the Thunder Kite knife, bringing out a handful of dragon blood and something a little white.
In the distance, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo were stunned when they saw this, and then looked at each other.
"This time, that cheap dragon may really become mentally retarded." Jiang Zimo said.
She said it deliberately and loudly. The dragon heard it, but he never dared to scold her again.
Looking at the dragon's blood on the Lei Yuan knife, Bingchen licked it, showing a somewhat intoxicated look.
"I've had it once before, but the taste of the dragon essence and blood is far less pure than yours." Bing Chen said.
Hearing this, the grief and anger in Julong's heart could not be exhausted even if he poured out his words from all over the world.
At this point, Bingchen looked at the giant dragon with cold eyes and said, "Hand over the demon soul mark yourself."
The dragon's eyes changed and he asked: "You want to enslave this dragon!"
"Not bad!" Bing Chen said.
"You are delusional. This dragon is the leader of all spirits. How can I be defeated by you..."
Before he could finish his words, the Thunder Kite knife had already slashed on his neck.
"My patience is limited. You only have one chance to choose. I will cut here next time." Bing Chen said.
While talking, the Thunder Kite knife slashed several times on the dragon's neck, sparks flying everywhere. The dragon's eyes changed, and in his anger, he showed aggrieved look.
Seeing that the giant dragon hesitated for a long time, Bing Chen's expression suddenly turned cold, and with a cold snort, he raised the Thunder Kite knife, holding the knife with both hands, his strength suddenly surged, and he slashed towards the dragon's neck with the knife. ,
The dragon's pupils shrank and he quickly shouted: "Stop!"
The Thunder Kite knife slashed at a speed of one beat.
The dragon breathed a sigh of relief.
"To hand over, or not to hand over!" Bing Chen said in a cold voice.
Roar!
The dragon roared.
boom!
The Thunder Kite knife struck his neck with a bang.
"I'll hand it over, I'll hand it over, Uncle Long!" the dragon said quickly.
Bingchen grinned and moved his hands.
The giant dragon looked at Bing Chen angrily and aggrievedly, seeing his eyes full of bloodthirsty murderous intent, and had no choice but to quickly activate his soul power.
Seeing this, Bing Chen grinned again and slapped the dragon's eyes with the Thunder Kite several times.
"If you had been obedient earlier, you wouldn't have had to suffer these hardships." Bing Chen mocked.
"Listen to your mother xxx!" The dragon roared in his heart.
There is no trace of the arrogant demeanor of the Dragon Clan. In just this moment, it cursed all the curses in its memory and inheritance several times in its heart.
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After a while, the giant dragon slowly forced out a demon soul mark from the center of its eyebrows.
Bing Chen grabbed the demon soul mark from the air, held it in his hand, looked at it, and grinned.
A small dragon, a mini version of the dragon soul, also completely white, somewhat similar to the giant dragon.
Bing Chen grinned and flicked the dragon soul mark's head with his other hand.
Ouch!
The giant dragon immediately joined in, his eyes went white, and his huge head hit the ground hard.
"Not bad, not bad." Bing Chen grinned.
"I will x your uncle!" The giant dragon cursed.
Bing Chen's eyes turned cold, he grabbed the dragon soul mark's head and twisted it.
The dragon's expression changed drastically, and he let out another extremely shrill scream.
"If you dare to be disrespectful again, your dragon soul will be destroyed." Bing Chen said in a cold voice.
The giant dragon immediately stopped breathing.
Not far away, seeing this scene, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo both had smiles on their faces, and they flew to Bingchen's side at the same time.
Glancing at the giant dragon at his feet, Jiang Zimo deliberately stamped his feet and said contemptuously: "A reptile."
call!
The giant dragon breathed out a heavy breath to show its anger.
"Congratulations, husband, for gaining a battle pet." Jiang Zimo said.
Bing Chen grinned and said, "Yes, it's worth celebrating."
Saying that, Bingchen hugged Jiang Zimo, pulled her into his arms, and kissed Jiang Zimo's red lips.
Seeing this scene, not only Jiang Zimo himself, but also Jingchan beside him was stunned for a moment.
I saw Bing Chen asking for it as much as he could, prying open Jiang Zimo's teeth, and messing with him dishonestly with his two big hands.
Jiang Zimo was a little panicked, struggled a few times, broke away from Bingchen's arms, and hid behind Jingchan.
Bingchen grinned and said with an evil look on his face: "Why, Xiao Mo'er is shy."
Jiang Zimo glared at Bing Chen and blushed.
Bingchen licked his lips and looked at Jiang Chan and Jiang Zimo with obviously strange eyes.
There was a lot of desire in his eyes, and some kind of unknown impulse. The next moment, Bingchen slowly walked towards Jingchan and Jiang Zimo.
When Jingchan saw this, she frowned and raised her hand to shoot out a blast of ice-cold power, which penetrated into the center of Bingchen's eyebrows.
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