After a while, Qin Yao rushed back excitedly. Although he was covered in beast blood, he was extremely excited: "Look, fortunately, let's rush over! After interrogating just now, this group of people was not bandits, but a group of caravans sleeping here for the time being. Although he did not completely avoid harm, he saved at least a dozen lives! If we didn't go, these people would be dead."

Somehow, Qin Yao felt for the first time how happy it was to have strength. It was not only to make himself strong, but more importantly, to save other people's lives from danger.

Sometimes, people cannot always live for themselves, and the more capable people are, the more they should establish this view.

Tang Xiaoyu didn't say anything, turned around and continued to rush forward, not knowing what she was thinking. Perhaps she was used to the strong winds and waves, but in fact she didn't think about anything.

After going a few dozen miles ahead, this time it was basically certain that it would not be pursued by the Great Wall defenders. The situation was basically safe, Tang Xiaoyu finally stopped to deal with the second-handed dragon!

"In order to avoid you suffering less, I suggest you surrender immediately." Tang Xiaoyu said, "I still have many ways to abuse snakes. Do you believe it?"

The second-pillow dragon was pinched all the way, and finally couldn't bear it. He said angrily: "Don't imagine! This dragon is a noble and powerful dragon clan. How could it be that it could obey a lowly human race like you? Humph, you are just an impure-blooded dragon clan, what qualifications are there!"

Tang Xiaoyu sneered, the strength of his two fingers increased, and the second pussy dragon was immediately pinched and trembled all over. It hated him, really hated why he became so weak. If he had been so powerful in his previous life, he would have slapped the damn little woman away with one claw.

The second pussy dragon is in pain now, with snot and tears flying together. The slender body struggled to wrap around Tang Xiaoyu's arm, and the four small claws also clinged to Tang Xiaoyu. But it was useless. Because it was pinched seven inches and could not exert force, its sharp dragon claws could not even pierce Tang Xiaoyu's delicate skin.

"I still know how to resist, continue." Tang Xiaoyu laughed and suddenly shook it down, so the dragon's body hit a stone like a small whip.

Then one whip, two whip... I'll take it.

"Are you convinced?" Tang Xiaoyu actually fell out of interest, as if he was quite happy.

The second pissed Long was crying but she had cursed Tang Xiaoyu many times in her heart. After being beaten dozens of times, the guy finally cried and admitted his conscience: "Accept, I'll accept it! Surrender!"

Tang Xiaoyu then let go and said, "Okay, I will chant the mantra with my lyricism now. You can open your soul and accept it completely without any resistance."

Under normal circumstances, no low-end soul can control a dragon in this way. It would be too inferior to surrender like this. However, when encountering a violent woman, Tang Xiaoyu, there is nothing to do with the second-handed dragon.

If the controlled object does not compromise, then the spell caster can be stronger than it at the soul level and can imprint the power of the spell deep into its soul, which will have the same effect. However, as mentioned earlier, it is a bit whimsical that those who can suppress the real dragon at the soul level are so whimsical, unless the true dragon clan may have some chance.

Then the second-handed dragon seemed to have opened its heart and let Tang Xiaoyu control it, and Tang Xiaoyu chanted the spell at it, asking it to accept it in full.

About half a minute later, the spell was chanted. Erpi Long immediately shook his body and said respectfully: "Sister, I am your younger brother now. Let go of your hands and let me breathe a sigh of relief."

Qin Yao: "You take advantage of me so little, at least you have to call me aunt."

"Shut up, you don't have the same say." Tang Xiaoyu gave him a blank look, then stared at the second pussy dragon without moving. The second pussy dragon was also still, staring at Tang Xiaoyu with big eyes.

This was not good, and then the second pussy dragon was pinched and screamed again.

"Dare to fool me!" Tang Xiaoyu said angrily, "After establishing a soul contract, I can communicate with you. You can't receive the order I gave you just now!"

That is, the idea contact information of Qin Yao and Bai Jiahei is similar to radio.

It seems that Erpi Long is clever and clearly resists the order of the spell, but pretends to be controlled so that he can escape while Tang Xiaoyu is negligent. However, Tang Xiaoyu is not stupid, so he directly tested it with the command of the call of the mind, and Erpi Long immediately showed his flaws.

Then there was naturally another tyrannical tyranny, and the second tyranny screamed. But this guy no longer said he surrendered and gritted his teeth to hold on. The dragon clan's self-esteem made it disdain to be enslaved by humans, and the last fraudulent surrender was just a strategy.

Tang Xiaoyu was becoming more and more impatient, thinking that it was not a solution to keep holding this bastard, it was quite difficult. But if he let go of his hand, he was afraid that it would run away.

Qin Yao: "Actually, I can try that spell to control it. Didn't you just say that the true dragon clan may be able to calm it down?"

Tang Xiaoyu gave him a blank look again: "I caught a dragon, why did you get it cheap?"

Because our relationship is complicated... Qin Yao thought to himself but didn't dare to say it.

However, Tang Xiaoyu was really not stingy, and perhaps he didn't believe Qin Yao could do it at all. He curled his lips and told Qin Yao the spell just now.

"But if you forcefully establish a soul contract, you need to have strong enough mental power to imprint every spell deep in its soul. I think that with your current strength, there is no chance, even your mother will be in trouble."

"My mom..."

"Shut up and recite your spell!"

Oh... Qin Yao stared at Erbilong and said seriously: "I said you don't have to bother. It's meaningless. You also see my aunt's temper. If you can't control you, she will have to stew you in the soup."

"Don't think about it! You damn humans and lowly slaves actually want to control this dragon. Is it unbearable?"

Qin Yao shook his head, thinking that he was really a stinky messing stick, smelly and hard.

It was chanted one side, but it was useless. Qin Yao's soul level was indeed far less powerful than the second-picked dragon.

Tang Xiaoyu said with a playful look: "Did you see it? The toad wants to eat swan meat, and you know you can't do it."

Don’t say that men are not good, Qin Yao is not convinced. “Hmph, isn’t it just that the spell is imprinted in the depths of its soul? I let my war soul enter and carve it with a knife!”

Just like the little dragon fighting soul holding a small sword and drawing a soul-stop killing curse in other people's heads.

Tang Xiaoyu almost blew blood: "Carved on it? Can the war soul still carry a weapon? Besides, how big are you in cultivation? The weak chicken war soul ran into a dragon's sea of ​​consciousness and died? Wait, you have a war soul, is it sure it is a war soul rather than a spiritual fetus?"

Only after they become the Blood Sect can they cultivate the spiritual fetus into a battle soul. Qin Yao was so good, but the realm was not mentioned, but the battle soul became.

But Tang Xiaoyu was not surprised after knowing the result, and pouted and envious: "It turns out that he is as weird as your mother, and his realm is still at the peak of his honor, but the spiritual fetus has become a war soul."

It seems that the battle souls of the True Dragon Remnants are still very extraordinary.

However, Tang Xiaoyu still felt that the war soul with such strength rushed into Zhenlong's head and expressed his stop. She asked Qin Yao to try to establish a soul contract just now, which was indeed a bit like Qin Yao's joke, so that Qin Yao would make a fool of himself. But now it is related to the safety of Qin Yao's war soul, she dare not do anything randomly.

"What can I do? Do you know how much I weigh?" Tang Xiaoyu shook his sleeves and wanted to take away the second-picking dragon, just to prevent Qin Yao from trying.

Qin Yao said that he had to give it a try and was sure that he might succeed.

It was not bragging, but the little sword in the sea of ​​consciousness was excited and restless again! This little monster once again pulled the little dragon's battle soul, as if he was going to work.

Every time the little sword sword is extremely excited, it is almost a time to achieve great success. Although this little guy is silent, he seems to have enough confidence and confidence in his own strength. If he can't beat others or can't complete a task, hehe, you can't wake up even if you shout, it will shrink into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness and pretend to be dead, and be cowardly.

It is excited again now, and must be somewhat sure.

Tang Xiaoyu frowned: "Are you sure? Don't do anything randomly. If the war soul is killed, although you will not die now, you will be greatly suppressed by the reverse world. And the next time the wormhole is opened, you must send you back, because the true world clan without a spiritual fetus or war soul will die in the reverse world for too long."

Even if you return to the wormhole, it will not be easy, you have to kill back into the Red Blood Great Wall.

But Qin Yao still nodded and wanted to give it a try. He wanted wealth and honor in danger. If he could get a dragon as an assistant, it would be great. The important thing is that the prospects are promising.

Tang Xiaoyu knew that Qin Yao was not a rash person, so he finally agreed. So Qin Yao's little dragon fighting soul rushed out, held the small sword and rushed straight into the head of the second-pielong.

Tang Xiaoyu and Xiao Zuo and Xiao You were both stunned. Tang Xiaoyu was in surprise and hung his mouth: "Is there really a fighting spirit with a weapon? How did you do it?"

Qin Yao: "I don't know either. I thought Xiaojian was my war soul. I know that Xiaolong came out again later. The two guys ignored me, but they were having fun."

Unable to understand.

After Xiaojianjian and Xiaolong War Soul entered the head of Erpilong, they immediately started working, and of course they also encountered the counterattack of the dragon soul of Erpilong!

"Does something that doesn't know how to control this dragon?" Dragon Soul said angrily, "In the outside world, I am not your opponent by physical strength; but here, I am fighting for the strength of the soul, and it is my home court. You are going to die!"

As he said that, the dragon soul turned into a ray of residual light and stabbed towards the little dragon's war soul. This kind of impact is indeed not something that the little dragon's war soul can resist. If you give an example, the little dragon's war soul is a young child, while the second-handed dragon's soul is an adult and strong man.

But no matter how big the strength gap is, this is indeed a real dragon soul duel - the true dragon master's soul vs. the true dragon battle soul.

Moreover, although the little dragon's fighting soul is weak, it seems to be completely unafraid. Perhaps the little sword in its claws gave it great confidence.

It was not in a hurry to fight back, but held its front paws and raised it high with its sword. I didn't know what it was going on, but suddenly it shone golden light and the entire sea of ​​consciousness shook.
Chapter completed!