Although the cave quieted down, Davis's work did not end.

I saw him standing on top of the four-legged wyvern's head, silently chanting a mantra in his mouth.

And a hexagonal magic array slowly formed in the void in front of him.

"Go!"

As he waved his finger, the magic array suddenly disappeared into the big head of the four-legged wyvern.

This is the magic used in ancient times to contract magical pets, inherited from the tree of life.

As long as the Warcraft is successfully contracted, it will never be able to break free and will always obey the master's orders.

In ancient times, some of the strong people of the race even used it to contract real dragons.

And there has never been a case of a dragon getting rid of the contract.

It's quite reliable.

But Davis made sure nothing was lost, and he moved again.

He attached his right hand to the huge brain door of the four-legged wyvern.

Then it ran divine consciousness, invaded its consciousness space, and imprinted a trace of its spiritual power in it.

This is a way to receive favors from Qiankun True Technique, and it should be more reliable than ancient magic.

Under the double yoke, I don't believe it can turn over!

In just this moment, the claws of the four-legged flying dragon who fainted to the ground moved, and his eyes slowly opened.

I have to say that the physical fitness of this dragon beast is good.

Although Davis's kick just now did not use full strength.

But in exchange for an ordinary eighth-level Warcraft, or even a ninth-level Warcraft, it is estimated that it cannot afford it.

And it just fainted for a short while.

"Roar..." a

low cry came from its mouth, but now it didn't have the ferocity it had before.

There was no more fierce light in his eyes, but he revealed surrender and affection.

"Roar..."

It slowly climbed up, its wings tucked up behind its back, and it lowered its head to look at Davis in front of it.

And Davis kicked on its nails: "Speak human words!

"The Lord ... Master. "

The eighth-level holy beast can spit out human words, but this four-legged flying dragon may rarely speak human words, so the words are not very clear, and it sounds quite awkward.

"What's your name?" Davis asked.

"Master, my name is Tartarus Bimanolos ▪ Diroy ▪ Hoffmann."

"

Your head is so big, you will be called a big head in the future, do you hear it?"

"Yes, master."

The big head of the four-legged wyvern nodded and lowered, not at all as ferocious and domineering as before.

"Hmm."

Davis was somewhat satisfied.

Although this pet is not as powerful and domineering as he expected, after the contract, he is still obedient.

"Is there a real dragon in this endless forest?"

He is still a little undying, if he can find the real dragon, it is still too late to replace it.

"Master, it's been more than a thousand years since I was born, and I haven't seen a real dragon."

The big head replied.

Davis is not surprised by its age of more than a thousand years.

The dragon clan is only an adult at the age of a thousand years, and it can generally reach the holy level when it becomes an adult.

Even if you are lazy and lazy in the follow-up, do not cultivate, and do not break through to the imperial level, you can still live until five thousand years old before the end of life.

If it is some dragons with good talent and willing to work hard, once their cultivation reaches the imperial level, they can survive for 10,000 years.

And some dragon beasts with dragon bloodlines also have a long lifespan.

The richer the bloodline, the longer the lifespan.

Like the dragon in front of him, a four-legged flying dragon with extremely rich bloodlines and strength reaching the peak of the saint level, it is not a problem at all to live for about three thousand years.

Now it should be in the prime of life.

"In this endless forest, are you the most powerful Warcraft?" Davis asked again.

"I should be considered one of the most powerful Warcraft."

"Three hundred thousand miles to the southwest, there is an eighth-level earth bear."

"Two hundred and fifty thousand li northeast, there is an eighth-level nine-headed king snake."

"Twenty hundred thousand miles to the southeast, there is an eighth-level purple-eyed demon ape."

"Thirty and eighty thousand miles northwest, there is an eighth-level Blood Moon Giant Eagle."

"Their

combat effectiveness may not be as good as mine, but they are not much weaker than me."

The big head nagged, and said the location of more than ten eighth-level monsters in a row, which seemed that it was even less powerful, and Davis also saw that it was becoming more and more unpleasant.

"Isn't there a ninth-level imperial beast?"

If there is, I will change it immediately! That's what he thinks now.

As a traversing immortal cultivator with atmospheric luck, since he wants to catch the demon pet, he should catch the best.

"Master, I haven't found a ninth-level imperial beast for the time being." The big head replied.

Well, Davis is dead-hearted.

"As a tyrant with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, do you have treasures in your cave?" A point that can be fished is a point.

"This... I only have some leftover Warcraft bones in my cave, and I don't know if they are considered treasures. "

The big head is a little embarrassed.

“!!!?"

"Don't dragons like gold coins and gems?"

"If you don't have a big bed made of gold coins and gems, won't you all be able to sleep?"

Davis's head was a little clouded.

This time out, although more to verify the legends of ancient times, and recover a powerful demon pet.

But at the same time, he also held some ideas about obtaining the wealth of the dragon, but he did not expect that the dream would be completely shattered.

"Master, I'm not a dragon."

"In addition to hunting, I usually practice penance in caves."

The big head whispered.

At this point, Daiwes believed that if it did not cultivate hard, it would not have reached the peak of the eighth level.

And it seems that it has been polished at the peak for a short time.

But this can't be without any treasures....

"What about the magic crystals of those Warcraft that you killed?" This is his last hope.

"I ate it as a snack."

“!!!"

'I'm not bad money, I'm not bad money, I'm not bad money...' After many times of meditation in Davis's heart, his emotions finally calmed down.

"Come with me, you will be my demon pet and mount in the future."

He took a deep breath and said to the big head in front of him.

"Yes, master."

The big head did not have any dissatisfaction and said meekly.

Davis bent his legs, jumped above its head, and was then carried to the entrance of the cave.

The big head spread its wings and fanned, rolling up a violent wind, and the entire dragon body also flew into the sky.

"First go to the foot of the mountain, where there is my white horse." He patted its head and pointed in the direction.

"Yes, master."

The big head adjusted the angle of its wings, and its whole body fell rapidly towards the foot of the mountain.

It was as if in the next instant, they were close to the ground.

With a strong wind, it stopped in front of the majestic white horse.

It's just that at this time, the white horse was already foaming at the mouth and was frightened and collapsed to the ground.

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