Chen Ming held the dagger on his waist fiercely.

The tiger's mouth even turned slightly white due to exerting force.

This is the biggest crisis he has encountered since his rebirth, no doubt about it…

The completely dark interface made him lose control of Xiaolong.

The Zulong in the sky slowly retracted his gaze and focused his attention on Xiaolong.

The little dragon, who had lost Chen Ming's control, also flapped its wings and slowly flew towards the ancestor dragon in the sky.

Its big eyes dripping with curiosity and temptation.

Chen Ming could only watch the little dragon fly into the sky.

It's not just him.

At this moment, everyone present, even the soldiers, looked up...

The face was filled with respect and awe.

Although they were not sure what was happening in the sky, what they knew was that at this moment, they were witnessing history!

It took only a dozen seconds.

The distance between the little dragon and the ancestor dragon is less than a hundred feet away.

For the giant Ancestral Dragon in the sky, this distance is already a short distance.

then.

The black fog rolled and the sky surged.

Originally, the Zulong in the sky had only a huge face.

But as the black fog rolled, more and more details appeared - it was a pair of huge dragon claws!

It is obviously a dragon claw condensed by the surging black mist, but it makes people feel very powerful, and even the scales are full of majesty!

The tough look makes people unbelievable that it is condensed by clouds and mist!

"Little Dragon..."

Chen Ming stared at the huge dragon claws in a daze, and slowly, but unstoppable, grabbed the little dragon.

It cannot be said to be caught.

It should be said to be coverage!

It was a sense of oppression like a black cloud slamming the city and trying to destroy it.

The little dragon, who had ignorance and curiosity in his eyes before, changed his eyes after being covered by the rolling clouds.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

The huge heart in its chest began to beating wildly, constantly squeezing, bursting out dragon blood and supplying it to its entire body.

Little dragon...

Feel a suppression that I have never had before.

It was a kind of fear from the heart after encountering natural enemies.

It is the suppression of the superiors in the food chain on the inferiors.

It is an indelible imprint engraved in the bone marrow of blood!

"Ao!!!"

The little dragon burst out with a sharp long roar, and the flames erupted from his mouth, and the dragon's breath swelled!

On weekdays, the dragon's breath is at most a fire snake.

But at this moment...

But there is a huge momentum!

The thick black fog was torn apart by the sudden appearance of the flame!!!

"Little Dragon!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming's eyes lit up.

He really didn't expect that Xiaolong would have such a terrible explosive power.

"The Zulong is just an image."

"Xiaolong may be able to really break free!"

Chen Ming couldn't help but think excitedly.

However, such a thought just flashed through.

Next second.

The sharp and long roar of the dragon came to an abrupt end.

It seemed as if it was strangled by someone's throat, disappeared quickly and completely.

Follow immediately.

The black fog reflected by the fire red solidified.

The sky, like a burning cloud, is still, as if it is the boldest and unrestrained and rich color written by a medieval master.

But gradually, the color is unbalanced.

The black fog was swaying, and the dazzling fire began to fade.

Like a beach with low tide.

The waves took everything on the beach...

Silent.

Nothing was left behind.

The fire disappeared.

The rolling black fog that could not be worn at first glance enveloped the sky again.

It enveloped the little dragon.

Chen Ming's heart also fell to the bottom at this moment.

It's over...

He could only watch this scene.

But I can't do anything...

"Swish!"

Suddenly, Chen Ming pulled out the dagger from his waist.

Then, he suddenly looked up and looked at the rolling black clouds in the sky.

Indeed, in the face of such an existence, he can do nothing.

but……

If you can't do it, it doesn't mean he won't do it.

Chen Ming, who was completely black in the skill bar, naturally did not have the ability to compete with Zulong.

Therefore, he just tried his best to raise his right hand, aimed the dagger in his right hand at the sky, and then...

Throw it out!

Such behavior immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers nearby.

They immediately held the long sword tightly and aimed at Chen Ming, as if they were about to rush away without saying a word.

But when they saw clearly what Chen Ming threw out, the tension in their hearts instantly dissipated.

"A dagger?"

One person smiled jokingly.

It's not just him.

Others also had almost the same expression.

The dagger is small.

The Zulong even threw from the ground into the sky.

The following behavior is wrong.

And the comparison between the small dagger and the vastness of the ancestor dragon.

All of them make Chen Ming look ridiculous.
To be continued...