Douluo's ancestor roams

Chapter 503 Mirage Poison Domain
A look, like a cage!

The Dragon King of Sand seemed to be fixed in the sky, with huge dragon eyes staring at the human being who shot in horror. Such a terrifying person may have reached the level of the mirage dragon and the poison king.

"It's been a long time since I played!" Bing Xin murmured, twisted her wrist lightly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Bang bang bang!
Afterwards, the Dragon King, the ruler of the sand in the sky, was like a rubber ball, bouncing around under Bing Xin's hands and feet, unable to control himself.

"Clothes!"

Bing Xin's deep eyes looked at this pterosaur covered with yellowish brown scales, and she gave a low voice, like a solemn divine order, and like an emperor, making people have to submit.

The dragon king, who had suffered a lot of flesh and blood, felt the deep shock of his soul under this stare, and an intuition told it that if he disagreed, it might disappear in smoke on this continent.

The arrogance in the Dragon King of Sand's heart has been deeply restrained under the repeated challenges of the Blood-devouring Pseudo-Demon King and the Poison King.

Afterwards, he blinked the dragon's eyes weakly, and the dragon's head was still lightly tapped, for fear that Bing Xin might misunderstand its meaning and make it die with regret.

"Okay, get rid of your wind and sand, restore tranquility, and let Master, I have a good rest." Seeing that the sand pterosaur gave up, Bing Xin said calmly.

On the Holy Demon Continent, if the knight's mount unfortunately dies, if the knight has strong strength, he can subdue the wild and powerful monsters, but this pterosaur can only be his little brother. There is Wushuang, and there is a white jade sparrow, which is not yet ranked.

After Bing Xin's words settled down, the terrifying wind and sand flying all over the sky suddenly returned to calm. The pterosaur seemed to be dead, lying motionless on the desert, and the rich earth elements around it also continuously gathered. , helping it repair its injuries and restore its spiritual power.

"Silly dragon, I advise you not to do stupid things!"

Just when the salon was recovering, turning the majestic dragon eyes around, staring at the relaxed and defenseless Bing Xin and his party, and thinking of some bad idea, a voice was like cold water pouring on him, slamming It woke up because the sound was so familiar.

When Longmu saw the blood cloud following Bing Xin silently, like a maid, the Dragon King of Sand also secretly rejoiced, luckily...

Because the whole body was beaten by Bing Xin, the Dragon King of Sand recovered this night, and he felt more comfortable than ever before. He even snored as a dragon until dawn, still dreaming.

"Dead Dragon, wake up!"

Bing Xin kicked the dragon king, frowned slightly and said, just now recognized the master, but still wants the master to wait.

"Who! Who dares to disturb this king's rest, die to me... die, I die the dragon!" The huge body exuded a powerful dragon power, and even Lin Jialu had to use spiritual power to resist it, but seeing that it was Bing Xin and When the blood cloud came, he instantly gave up.

"Giggle!"

"Push!"

After being yelled at by the Dragon King, Qiu Lan and Bai Xiaomo in Bing Xin's team couldn't help laughing, which also destroyed Bing Xin's majesty.

"Hmph, get down!" Bing Xin snorted coldly, looking at this silly dragon in the salon indifferently, it's really embarrassing, and there is also this priest and a summoner, and she really wants to spank their asses.

"Get down... get down, good... good!" The Dragon King of Sand was puzzled, but when he saw Bing Xin's displeased eyes, he had to spread his huge dragon wings and quietly lay down obediently.

"Let's go, go up!"

Seeing that the Dragon King of the Sand was so knowledgeable, Bing Xin turned to Lin Jialu and the others, took Gu Yuena's slender hand, and walked up first.

When did the Dragon King of Sand experience the humiliation of being ridden like this, he tried his best to control his body, fearing that if Bing Xin had any dissatisfaction, it would be fine if he hammered it again.

When Bing Xin and Gu Yuena slowly walked up to the back of the dragon, Xue Yun followed closely behind, Lin Jialu and Xing Yao also followed, followed by Qiu Lan and Jiang Lingtian, Bai Xiaomo and Wang Ying.

After everyone sat down, Bing Xin patted the back of the Dragon King of Sand lightly, and said softly: "Let's go, go to the land of Mirage Dragon!"

"Hoohoho!"

Hearing that Bing Xin was going to the territory of the mirage dragon whose blood was purer than his own, the Sand Dragon King growled a few times, his voice full of cowardice.

"Just go, there's so much nonsense, if you recognize your master, you have to listen to your master!" Bing Xin knocked on the hard dragon scales of the pterosaur, and said displeasedly.

Despite all the helplessness, the Dragon King of Sand had no choice but to take off, flapping the dragon's wings, and speeding forward with the help of the earth element in the desert.

With the Dragon King of Sand, Bing Xin and the others also saved a lot of travel. The desert roasting experience was enough for Lin Jialu and the others.

On the way, after Bing Xin had a heart-to-heart chat with a few young ladies, it only took half a day to arrive at the destination, Mirage Poison Domain!
In front of Bing Xin and the others, a glorious human city suddenly appeared. Its scale was even smaller than the holy city, but compared to the heart city of the demon capital, it was slightly insufficient.

"Master, this is the mirage dragon's ability to transform the city, and now with the poisonous gas of the Nine-Colored Poison King, it is very difficult for humans to decipher it. If you want to go to the mirage dragon's lair, you must enter the central area of ​​the mirage poison city!"

Xue Yun said respectfully to Bing Xin, her blood-colored eyes looked at the psychedelic city that appeared with some trepidation, obviously, she might have suffered a lot here.

Bing Xin and the others listened to Xue Yun's words, and the fantasy city suddenly changed into nine colors, and the poisonous gas emitted could corrode the surrounding aura.

"Blood cloud, how do we break through it?" Lin Jialu, who was beside Bing Xin, asked, with beautiful eyes, she still did not forget to glance at Bing Xin, seeing that Bing Xin didn't care, she was immediately bored.

She looked at the poisonous gas. Although she knew that each king had different means, this time, it was the two strongest kings together. It seemed that both of them had more than 50 spiritual power. Moreover, if they were allowed to enter the poisonous gas, they could only enter it. It can only be resisted with all its strength, and there is no way to fight.

"It can't be broken, unless the strength is two levels higher than that of the Mirage Dragon, otherwise, under the fusion of the phantom poison of the Mirage Dragon and the Nine-Colored Poison King, we can only break through."

Xue Yun's brows were serious, no one as strong as her could guarantee to stay inside, let alone a fragile body like Lin Jialu and the others.

After Xue Yun finished speaking, the light sword in Bing Xin's right hand appeared, and Bing Xin smiled at Lin Jialu and the others: "Xiao Lu, this time, I don't want you to make a move. It just so happens that my hand is itchy too. A sword with 80 spiritual power The mirage dragon, combined with an ancient hydra with 60 spiritual power, combined two by two, I am afraid that it will not be much different from the Demon God Emperor!"

Bing Xin's words shocked the six of Lin Jialu and the blood cloud that followed. She was able to advance to the next level by devouring so much blood. Unexpectedly, the strength of the Mirage Dragon and the Nine-Colored Poison King was already terrifying. .

"Boom!"

Before Lin Jialu and the others slowed down, Bing Xin's spiritual light struck down with a sword, and the dazzling golden sword energy shattered this magical city, but what appeared before their eyes was such a scene...

(End of this chapter)