"Buzz!" With a roar, the prohibition of an iron door opened.

"Squeak ......" The heavy iron door slowly opened, and suddenly a cold air hit.

"Fuck your uncle! Either kill Lao Tzu or let Lao Tzu out! Your uncle!" Before the door could be opened, there was a burst of curses.

"Hehe, the White Dragon Patriarch, this is a tyrannosaurus in the late stage of the universe, and it was because of his violent temper that he killed two of his kindred and was locked up here. Dragon Venom said as he rubbed his thumb and forefinger together.

Long Xiaobai turned his head to take a look, and found a gray tyrannosaurus lying on the ground, and more than a dozen pitch-black chains passed through its body.

"This is 100 million, and it belongs to Lord Long. ”

Long Xiaobai threw a Qiankun bag to Long Poison, and then walked in.

Long Poison and the others did not go in, but watched from the door, wanting to see what means this little white dragon used to subdue a violent tyrannosaurus.

"Wow, little white face! Are you a newcomer? Let Lao Tzu out!"

"Whoa!" the tyrannosaurus struggled hard, the chains on its body rattling, and a large amount of blood flowed from the place where it had been crossed.

Long Xiaobai glanced at the cell, except for the chains and the tyrannosaurus, there was nothing left, only the dried blood under his feet.

"Quiet. ”

"Whoa!" the Tyrannosaurus stopped struggling, but your dragon eyes flashed with madness, or rather he had been locked up insane.

"What's your name?" asked Long Xiaobai, crouching in front of the head of the Tyrannosaurus rex.

"I call you master!

"Whoa!" the tyrannosaurus lunged forward, trying to swallow the dragon.

"Bang!" Long Xiaobai turned his palm into a claw, grabbed directly on the opponent's dragon head, and pressed it on the ground with one hand.

"Whoa, whoa!" the tyrannosaurus struggled hard, but couldn't break free at all, and his whole face was pressed against the ground.

The dragon poison and the dragon ghost outside the door glanced at each other, and they both saw surprise in their respective eyes. This thin little white face has a lot of strength.

"Master Long asks you again, what is your name?" Long Xiaobai's voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells, and the dragon claws had already pierced into the other party's head.

The tyrannosaurus stopped fighting, and opened the dragon's mouth with difficulty: "I~ My name is Long Er." But I've lost my dragon surname, and now my name is '戾', can you let me go?"

"Angry~ No wonder you're so irritable. Long Xiaobai raised his palm.

"Ang! Lao Tzu has eaten you! Little white face! Lao Tzu is going to burst your chrysanthemum!"

"Whoa!" opened the dragon's mouth and bit Long Xiaobai's arm, and dragged it down hard.

"!

"Bang!"

"Click!", the dragon's head was dented by Long Xiaobai's fist.

"Woo!" Er let out a terrible howl and rolled on the ground.

"Hahaha! White Dragon Patriarch, if you can't accept it, you can choose to kill it, but the world currency will not be refunded. ”

Long Poison couldn't help laughing when he saw that Long Xiaobai's arm was almost bitten off. Perhaps, the other side is not as legendary.

"Whoa!" Long Xiaobai spitted, the bite was healing rapidly, and it quickly recovered as before.

"Damn! that's a quick fix. The dragon ghost was surprised.

Long Xiaobai stood up and looked at the writhing man lying on the ground, his eyes flashed with a purple light.

"Didn't you want to explode Long Ye?

"Qiang!" the dragon battle appeared, turning into a fan-shaped golden knife.

"You~ what are you going to do?" Seeing the golden dangling knife, especially the shape, made him feel a little bad.

Long Xiaobai didn't speak, but smiled wickedly.

"It's been a long time since I've done it, and I don't know if the technology has regressed. As he spoke, he walked towards the lower half of his body.

"Ang! What are you going to do? Little white face! It's kind of killing Lao Tzu! Your uncle!" he cursed loudly, his body writhing violently.

"Teng!" The purple-gold flame lit up on the golden knife, which looked particularly eerie in the dimly lit cell.

"Made! Long Ye is good to discuss with you, but you don't know the depth, it seems that Long Ye doesn't need some means, you don't know what dragon scum is. ”

Long Xiaobai said, his body became larger, and he stepped on the lower half of the dragon's body. Then he reached out and grabbed the dragon's tail and lifted it up.

"Poof!" "The knife is still so clean.

"Whoosh...... Smack!" a piece of gray dragon root was thrown against the wall, and there were purple-gold flames, and it was burned clean in the blink of an eye.

"My day!" The three of Long Zhuo at the door clamped their legs at the same time, this skillful technique is simply an old driver.

As for Er, he hadn't reacted at this time, because when he lost his life, there was a sense of paralysis in the wound, and he was doing the effect of fire poison.

Suddenly, the paralysis was replaced by a burning sensation, and a sharp pain rushed to the door of the brain, and the wound could not heal.

"Ah!!" Er let out an inhuman scream, and the dragon's body began to writhe, but it was trampled by Long Xiaobai.

"Surrender to me!" Long Xiaobai lowered his head, and the fan-shaped knife in his hand became even more vigorous.

"Little white face, I call you ancestor!ah! I hurt Lao Tzu to death!" he cursed as he struggled.

The evil aura on Long Xiaobai's face was even stronger, and he bent down and put the knife on the dragon's body, slowly swiping.

The dragon battle of the best spirit treasure level, coupled with the power of the immortal fire, easily separated the defense of the deer, and the bones were visible in the place where it was crossed, but there was no bloodshed, but purple-gold flames.

"Ah!!" Screaming as he was tortured by fire poison, Long Xiaobai was unmoved, still paddling.

Long Venom and the others looked a little unsightly at the door, although they didn't know how powerful the flame was, but listening to the heart-rending screams of Na Er, it was estimated that it was not much better.

Soon, there were more and more wounds on his body, not only could not heal, but the feeling of burning in the paralysis was simply sour and refreshing. Especially where things are lost in the lower body, it is even more painful to penetrate into the soul.

"Ah!! don't~ don't scratch ~ I~ I obeyed~" Er finally begged for mercy.

It's a pity that Long Xiaobai didn't seem to hear it, and he was still slowly paddling. It wasn't until there was no longer a good place on his body, as if countless lines of fire were wrapped around his body, that he stopped.

"Whew!" Long Xiaobai pretended to blow out the fairy fire on the knife like blowing the lamp, and then put his hands behind his back and looked at the painful dead and alive.

"You're only worth 100 million world coins, so you don't feel sorry for the dragon master when you die, enjoy it......!

This laughter made two words pop up in the hearts of the three of Long Zhuo at the same time: Devil!

At this time, he was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to scream, but he was twitching on the ground for a while, and although the flames on his body were gradually extinguishing, the severe pain and the paralyzing feeling like electricity were still continuing.

"Please~Please, stop~"

(End of chapter)