Body maid is very enchanting

Little Silver was not poisoned to death, which means that the dragon saliva should not be extremely poisonous. Maybe there are too many strange things in the world, and this dragon saliva and the meteorite iron from the outer space may be incompatible...

However, the dragon's saliva is still not found, Wang Dong can only take it easy for the time being, he is going to travel on this continent for a while, maybe, the saliva of some human beings with relatively high blood can come in handy?

Wang Dong has already started to think about whether he should let Xiaoyin look like a woman in this world, and then ask for kisses everywhere?

Thinking of Wang Dong like this, Xiao Yin, who was talking so much, couldn't help shivering, and felt a strange and terrifying feeling rising from the bottom of his heart, but when he felt it carefully, he couldn't feel anything...

Xiaoyin flew around in the building boat, and Wang Dong looked down from the building boat. Wherever he passed, the flames of war were raging, and his eyes were full of desolation. From time to time, some local aboriginal cultivators stumbled past. [

Wang Dong didn't stay, even if he stayed, it wouldn't have any effect, he couldn't get any information from the local aborigines, watching Wang Dong's boat leave, the aborigines on the ground spit there.

Wang Dong felt heavy in his heart. He had been flying for thousands of miles, but the places he passed were more or less plundered. Occasionally, he could see monks plundering local aboriginal women seeking pleasure there. After that, he threw it away, saving even the destruction of corpses and traces.

There was fire in Wang Dong's eyes, looking at the man who was moving above the flying sword in the clouds, Wang Dong said coldly: "Xiaoyin, castrate him!"

"Yes, master!" Xiaoyin knew that there was a fire burning in Wang Dong's heart, so he didn't dare to say too much, and rushed over directly. With his strength, he easily imprisoned the late Jindan cultivator, and then handed over to him. Raising the knife, he directly eunuched the fellow, and then, Xiaoyin threw the sharp knife beside the native woman.

There was a look of madness in the woman's eyes, she quickly picked up the sharp knife, and stabbed at the golden core monk, because she was eunuched by Xiaoyin, the pain made the monk unable to resist, after a few strokes, the woman was alive Stabbed to death.

Looking at the woman who still stabbed the monk's corpse, Wang Dong was sad, but he couldn't say any words of comfort. At this moment, any words would seem pale.

"I can't delay any longer..." Wang Dong muttered to himself, if he delays any longer, he will not be able to repay Lao Jin for his help, but where can I find Longxi?

The dragon saliva could not be found, and Wang Dong couldn't get rid of his anger, so he ordered Xiaoyin to fly around. After a few days, he managed to understand the cultivation system of the local aborigines.

This continent is not cultivation. In other words, what they cultivate is only cultivation. What they cultivate is blood. The dragon blood in the body is activated through secret methods. Once the dragon blood boils, its strength can skyrocket.

Therefore, the purity of the blood is extremely important. If the purity of the dragon blood in the body is high, then the potential of the person is great. If it is extremely thin, then sorry, you will not achieve anything in your lifelong cultivation.

In this world, only those who have cultivated to the extreme can fly in the sky, and there are very few natives in this world who have cultivated to the extreme, which makes the monks from the Cultivation Continent occupy an overwhelming advantage here.

"Master, it's okay to be idle, why don't we rob?"

Xiaoyin suggested solemnly, instead of wandering around stupidly every day, it's better to rob every now and then to refresh his mood. As for the target of robbing, Xiaoyin is not stupid, he must be looking for a cultivator from the Cultivation Continent , everyone knows that the master has a big opinion on them now...

Robbery?

Wang Dong rolled his eyes, that's right, if you don't grab the white, don't grab it, instead of doing nothing there, you might as well rob him, it can be regarded as doing something for Lao Jin.

Wang Dong, who had made up his mind, immediately paid for it. He did not act blindly, but followed those monks from a distance. Once they plundered or did something jealous, Wang Dong Dong shot decisively, beat the opponent to a half, snatched the storage ring of the opponent, and then threw these monks into the crowd of dragons, and immediately these monks were torn to pieces by the angry dragon people.

Wang Dong, wearing the mask of the little dragon man, watched all this silently. The iconic magic weapons around him were put away, and Xiaoyin was also ordinary, with the mask on and only his eyes showing.

After going back and forth, the entire Dragonman Continent seems to know the existence of Wang Dong and Xiaoyin. In their eyes, Wang Dong and Xiaoyin are the two masters among the Dragonmen, and they have become the two sides of the Dragonmen in this one-sided situation. A clear flag...

As for the cultivators in the Cultivation Continent, they hated these two powerful "warriors" to the bone. Although there were only two of them, they were extremely powerful and extremely cunning. Several times of encirclement and suppression campaigns did not let the two of them fall into the urn. , is this still a reckless and easily angered dragon man? [

Lei Yinzong also learned that among the dragon people, there are two masters among the masters, which is normal. After all, such a large continent, if there are not a few amazing people, it will be qgu However, although these two people are annoying, they don't have much effect on the overall situation.

"I suggest not to worry about these two people. They can't affect the overall situation. Let's directly attack one of the countries and let this country surrender first!" A monk at the peak of Nascent Soul said, pointing to an area on a crude map.

After these days of groping, although the language is not clear, the monks have a lot of ways. Naturally, they can figure out that this is a continent with countries as the unit. Some countries are large, some countries are small, and resources are naturally different. And this monk It refers to one of the largest countries on this continent.

"I think it should be designed to capture these two people. These two people have become the spiritual pillars of this continent at this moment, representing the two flames of this continent. Once we catch them, their fighting spirit will collapse directly. Achieve twice the result with half the effort." Another monk spoke up, arguing with reason.

Venerable Poison Dragon closed his eyes, sitting as firmly as Mount Tai, letting the monks under him argue there, and there was a monk at the transformation stage on the left and right of him, and they didn't participate in the debate, they just sat there quietly , watching the nose and the heart with the eyes.

When the two sides were fighting with each other, Venerable Poison Dragon opened his eyes and said, "We came this time to conquer this plane. This so-called spiritual leader appeared at just the right time. Once we bring these two together If you kill them, the entire plane will be defeated, which is very important for our Lei Yinzong to occupy this plane."

Venerable Poison Dragon spoke and set the tone. Naturally, the two monks below did not dare to quarrel anymore. After all, Venerable Poison Dragon doesn’t like to see people questioning him. Usually, the monks who dare to disobey him, fall is the only one. It's over.

"Honor Yelan, go for a run." Venerable Dulong looked at the mid-stage cultivator on his left, with a fierce light in his eyes, but his tone was still flat and strange: "Let these natives know, what are you doing?" That’s what you call a real master!”

"As ordered."

Venerable Yelan took the order, stood up from his seat, and with a wave of his hand, five or six monks immediately followed him and walked out of the tent, while Venerable Dulong continued to close his eyes, as if nothing happened. Happens normally...