The two cow tribe members had red eyes and rushed towards the dragon with a low roar.

They waved the axe, and the heavy wheels and the axe tear open the air and made a dull roar. The axe forged by fine steel slashed heavily on the dragon's scales, and the axe burst into pieces as Mars splattered everywhere.

The dragon twisted its body casually, and its tail twitched in the air, and the two cattle warriors flew out with blood.

Its broken golden eyes stared at Wu Tie tightly, and its long tail hit the ground slowly, making a dull sound.

Wu Tie stood hundreds of meters away, roaring loudly with all his strength, using all kinds of provocative words he learned from Lao Tie, and provoked the dragon frantically. He waved his spear, and the spear broke through the wind, making a harsh roar.

Wu Tie himself could not see it. Behind him, a faint gray mist formed by a figure growing slowly from the size of an ordinary person.

Eight feet...Nine feet... One zhang...

The figure gradually expanded and became more and more hazy, but the aura that filled the world and was vast and richer.

The blood in Wu Tie's body was rolling and his blood was boiling. The first and second section of his index finger in his left hand began to burn, and a faint hazy light shone out.

The dragon slowly leaned down, and his eyes squirted with faint light and stared at Wu Tie.

The strong smell emitted from Wu Tie seemed to have caused great temptation to the dragon. A large amount of saliva was sprayed out at the corner of its mouth, and the fishy smell was emitted from afar.

"Come on, grandson..." Wu Tie jumped and provoked the dragon. The invisible force field tightly wrapped around his body. He was ready to escape with all his strength.

A low roar came from the dragon's body. Its body was stretched straight, whistling away the air, and forced a circle of white air bursts into the air, rushing straight towards Wu Tie.

The speed was extremely terrifying. Wu Tie and it were hundreds of meters apart. In just a blink of an eye, the dragon came to him.

The white air explosion spread around, and the simple shacks around collapsed one by one, and the loud noise shocked the entire stronghold. The limestone dwarfs in the stronghold were delicate and were shocked by the huge sound and kept rolling on the ground.

Wu Tie could not see the dragon's movements clearly, and he just subconsciously blocked his spear with a long spear.

An irresistible huge force rushed over, and Wu Tie slammed his arms heavily on his chest. With the loud noise, Wu Tie flew backwards. His feet were off the ground, flew back hundreds of meters, and smashed dozens of shacks in succession.

His chest was painful and his internal organs were all over. Wu Tie's hands were trembling violently, and his ten fingers were spasming and holding the spear tightly.

The violent impact almost shattered Wu Tie's bones. He fell to the ground stiffly, unable to feel the existence of his body.

The dragon raised its head in place and let out a long roar.

Then it bent down, stared at Wu Tie greedily, and swam quickly towards Wu Tie with a strong pressure.

The dull sound of wind breaking suddenly rang out, and Lao Tie's roar made the ground tremble around him: "There is a loud noise in the sky, and your grandfather enters the battlefield...haha!"

Blood-colored light roared, and Lao Tie hit the dragon's jaw with one head fiercely.

The blow was extremely heavy, and the dragon's huge body was knocked up and flew backwards with twists and twists for hundreds of meters away. The betel fell to the ground with a burden, rolling for dozens of times before stabilizing its body.

The dragon raised half of his body in a mess, with blood sprayed from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Lao Tie, who was spitting out electric sparks all over his body, and stood on his feet more than a hundred meters away on his face.

"Grandpa is your grandfather, you will be your grandfather all your life... Even if I am in a bad state now, I can still beat you to call you grandfather... It's all the fault of that dog..."

Lao Tie grinned and made a strange laugh: "This is all the fault of the dog. If it were grandpa, my own body here, a little reptile like you..."

Lao Tie said half of the word, and the dragon rushed over with a roar, hitting Lao Tie head-on, and knocking Lao Tie away.

He got out of the way with a slander, and Lao Tie cursed and suddenly jumped up, turning into a bloody light and hitting the dragon.

The dragon also stood up and bumped into Lao Tie hard.

With a loud "dong", Lao Tie collided with the dragon in a ball.

Large pieces of electric sparks splashed, and a sword-shaped blood light spurted out from Lao Tie's mouth, stomping heavily on the dragon's forehead.

A shrill sound of tragic thunder suddenly exploded, and the dragon's forehead was split into a wound about a meter long. The scales splattered, the skull ruptured, and a large amount of blood mixed with shiny brain fluid sprayed out of the dragon's wound.

The dragon shook his body in pain, and its long tail thrust hard on Lao Tie, forcing him to fly hundreds of meters.

The broken golden eyes turned bloody, the dragon let out a terrifying roar, opened its mouth and sprayed out more than a dozen black smoke balls that were almost condensed into substance, hitting Lao Tie's body.

These black smoke balls are condensed by poisonous gas in the dragon's body. They are extremely toxic and have more powerful corrosive power.

Lao Tie was beaten to the ground, and the smoke ball hit him hard and exploded, causing the surrounding soil and rocks to splash, and large pits with diameters several meters were blown out.

The smoke ball burst, and a large area of ​​black smoke poison gas spread around, corroding to the ground.

Lao Tie's head and body were wrapped in black smoke and poisonous gas. He jumped and scolded in the black smoke and poisonous gas, but his body was still as smooth as a mirror, leaving no trace.

Wu Tie stood up little by little with a spear.

He gasped, and a trace of strange power continued to grow in his boiling bloodline, grand, strong and strong, full of aura of righteousness. The body, which was hit hard, quickly recovered under the nourishment of this energy, and the powerful force filled his whole body.

The air around was fluctuating violently, and the vortex of the primordial energy above the head became stronger and stronger, and the primordial energy was continuously injected into the body.

Wu Tie's body emitted a rush of heat, so that the ground under his feet was steamed by heat, and a large amount of water vapor continued to rise from the soil, turning into white mist and hovering around.

Staring at the dragon that was spewing poisonous smoke balls wildly, Wu Tie's fear, hesitation and all other negative emotions were swept away.

Courage, inexplicable courage, surged out from the depths of his bloodline, Wu Tie suddenly raised his spear, and then he turned into a strong wind.

The wind was roaring and the wind was roaring. Wu Tie rose into the air, carrying the boiling and waving air around him, and was surrounded by shiny Yuanneng streams. He held guns in his hands and brushed a cold light, spanning hundreds of meters, and instantly arrived in front of the dragon.

His eyes locked the wound on the dragon's forehead that was chopped out by Lao Tie, and he sent a spear and went straight into it.

With a scream, the spear tore open the bloody scales, squeezed into the gap in the dragon's skull, and pierced more than half a foot deep.

The dragon has a huge body and a very thick skull. Even so, Wu Tie's spear still pierced about half an inch into its brain. The dragon closed its eyes in pain, and its body rolled and whipped wildly.

Wu Tie had no time to dodge, and the dragon whistled over the long tail and whipped hard on his waist.

Wu Tie was pulled away by his tail, and his whole body was shocked as if he was bombarded by thunder.

With a "wow", Wu Tie opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood. He hurriedly turned on his face armor, and a large amount of blood flowed down his tight armor.

There was a huge shock behind him, and Wu Tie hit a raised stalagmites. The stalagmites made an overwhelming tearing sound, shook for a few sways, and finally held Wu Tie's body firmly.

Wu Tie gasped, widened his eyes, and pressed against the stalagmites blankly, his body unable to move at all.

The dragon was still screaming and screaming. It swung its body wildly and threw down the spear inserted on its forehead in a few seconds.

The brain was poked by a spear. Although it was not deep in the brain, the severe pain was still not something that the flesh and blood could bear. The dragon twisted wildly on the ground for a while, crushing most of the shacks in the stronghold into pieces.

In the Fog Knife Stronghold, the Fog Knife Killer had already run away without a trace, and the family soldiers also fled everywhere, and the gray dwarfs and rock dwarfs also ran away with their families.

Several large aquatic pythons swayed their huge bodies and chased the escaped slaves and ran out of the stronghold.

Now, only Wu Tie, Lao Tie and this crazy dragon are left in the stronghold.

Lao Tie giggled, and with a hint of unruly and arrogant, he walked out of the rising black smoke step by step.

"Xiao Tie, let's work harder and clean up this big guy... The potion made with its flesh and blood, even the most basic foundation-building potion, is a good treasure for you now."

"Tsk, I'm so sad... Such a little grass snake back then didn't even have the qualifications to put a soup pot... Now, I can't be picky..."

Lao Tie let out a heavy "spray" and made a spitting move, revealing his disgust.

The dragon felt the deep malice of Lao Tie. It stopped struggling and twitched, and slowly straightened its upper body.

Blood flowed out of the wound, and a trace of white brain mass continued to flow out from the muzzle that was stabbed out by Wu Tie.

The dragon's body twitched unconsciously, and its scales were raised one after another, which made its body look much larger.

‘Huff, huh’, the dragon was panting dullly, its breath was full of fishy smell.

Lao Tie approached quickly towards Wu Tie. He murmured in a low voice as he ran: "Boy, do you still have the strength to run away? Don't look at grandpa, I'm so arrogant... Grandpa, I really can't do it now..."

"Hey, hey, I can't fight out the first time just now, grandpa, grandpa, I can't fight again... Hey, we two have only one way to escape..."

Lao Tie muttered in a gusto, the sharp little horns on his head had slowly shrank back, and the electric sparks on his body disappeared without a trace.

After a brief outbreak, Lao Tie seemed to have no combat power left.

Wu Tie was also gasping for breath, he didn't hear what Lao Tie was saying at all.

His blood was rolling rapidly, his blood was burning wildly, and the plasma in his body was undergoing strange changes. The plasma became heavier and more condensed, and even a strange color appeared in the plasma.

The golden light between the eyebrows continued to turn into golden rain and rolled downwards, constantly refining the body.

The golden rain of light and the strange energy seeped out of the burning bloodline merged into one, flying back to the middle of the eyebrows with a little blood.

There were a lot of mixed voices in Wu Tie's mind.

There are many people, countless people, including elderly people, young people, men, and women, and they are reciting something loudly.

The things they recited were very profound and exquisite, much more profound than the content recorded in the books that Master Hui regarded as treasures. Countless people were chanting "buzzing", as if countless hornets were screaming in Wu Tie's mind.

In this case, Wu Tie could not hear any sound from the outside world.

His body was trembling slightly, and even greater heat continued to grow from his bloodline.

A clear sound of reciting suddenly sounded in Wu Tie's mind, and the inexplicable power instantly suppressed all the complicated sound of reciting in his mind. This sound was chanting a simple sentence over and over again in Wu Tie's mind.

‘I’ll go even if thousands of people’!

The sounds that were originally chanting in a messy way were surrendered, just like a group of chaotic geese that found their leading geese. They became rigorous and orderly, and followed the sound and recited over and over again, "I'll go even if I have thousands of people."

‘I’ll go even if thousands of people’!

Wu Tie subconsciously began to recite this sentence loudly. The figure formed by the gray mist behind him gradually became heavier, and the power gushing out of Wu Tie's bloodline became stronger and clearer.

The golden light ball in the middle of his eyebrows had already brought a faint blood color. Suddenly, all the magical powers that surged out of Wu Tie's blood rushed towards his eyebrows at the same time. Wu Tie's heart was full of blood. The word "Eternal Life" left by Shi Lingqing on his eyebrows was rushed by the blood light and instantly collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness!" Wu Tie roared this inexplicably.

He had never heard of this before.
To be continued...