Meng Chuan was hanging one arm on a raised rock wall at this time, and the blue veins on the exposed arm were bulging.

Under his feet, a thick vine growing on the rock wall was hooked, swaying and looking extremely thrilling.

Mainly because Meng Chuan is majestic and looks like a god. His heavy body looks easy to fall. He himself is also very afraid of the scene of snakes and pythons below, and he is quite afraid of,

"Dad, we probably can't find the dragon egg. Let's retreat while the dragon hasn't come back yet!"

Wang Tianlei and Yang Jiu can only use the crystals formed by the fused green anaconda and the detoxification pill in their hands to lure and delay the dragon for some time, but the time will never be long and there are restrictions.

At the bottom of the valley, there are thousands of snakes gathering, and poisonous miasma is everywhere. Without their foothold, it is a fantasy to find the dragon egg, let alone go deep into the bottom of the valley to take the dragon egg.

Meng Chuan felt that it would be better to leave directly and be carefree than to be like this.

At worst, just think that this time I went to Yunwu Mountain to collect folk songs and sightseeing, it’s no big deal.

Other warriors, including Zhu Guangxi and Bai Shicheng, actually tend to retreat immediately.

After all, the reality is here, and it is not a question of whether to be willing to give up. If you really have a strong head and insist on going to the bottom of the valley and collecting dragon eggs, I am afraid that few people will survive.

If Meng Hongdao really wants to do his own thing, it is hard to say that Bai Shicheng is, Zhu Guangxi will never risk his life to contribute to the development and growth of the Meng family. It is because of Meng Zhao's face that he has mixed up. It is not worth it to give his life!

Meng Hongdao did not respond, but frowned, his teeth tightly clasped, with a little bit of suspicion and confusion.

Compared to others, Meng Zhao knew that the Meng family had made sufficient preparations and homework for this dragon incident. He might not have expected the current situation. He was afraid that there would be any hidden dangers that would shake the will of the warriors and send a message to him.

"Uncle San, what did you think of?"

"Yes, your uncle and I have collected a lot of information about dragons through different channels.

I know that the dragon lays eggs and breaks the shell in March. At the beginning of the shell breaking, under the protection of the mother dragon, thousands of snakes will gather, snakes will rush around, and breathe away the vast miasma, the toxic fog, and turn into miasma pills to swallow it into dragon cubs.

It can not only enhance the power of bloodlines, but also enable it to obtain a body that is invincible to all poisons when it is young.

At the moment, it seems that the dragon cub has broken out of its shell, and even with the help of the female dragon, he has summoned thousands of snakes to swallow the snake venomous miasma pill, and has initially obtained a certain amount of self-protection.

Just counting, it’s clear that there is still one month left!”

Meng Hongdao's face looked particularly ugly. Although it was only a month away, it was actually a difference between heaven and earth.

Pure-blooded dragons are usually fierce and domineering. If the dragon does not see the dragon, it will be like the king does not see the king.

Once they meet, they will most likely fight each other in life and death, and they will determine the strength and weakness, even if they are male and female.

Unless you are in the estrus period.

The dragon is sexually lustful. Once the pure-blooded dragon mates, it will most likely become sympathetic and pregnant, and it will hit it with one blow.

This is also an important reason why Sun Di judged that the dragon lays eggs, and calculated the approximate time range for the dragon to lay eggs and the young dragon to break its shell based on this.

Now it seems that an accident happened.

The dragon egg without a broken shell is just a piece of white paper that can be written by someone, full of plasticity, but if the dragon breaks its shell and has a mother dragon on its side, the young dragon will be full of fierceness and will be difficult to be subdued by others.

This is the case now. It is not a problem of searching for dragon eggs, but a high probability that the dragon has broken its shell and is hiding in the endless snake python at the bottom of the valley.

Telling Meng Zhao this information was also to sort out the situation in front of him. Meng Hongdao looked sad and had the intention to retreat.

Meng Zhao's eyes were like lightning, flashing purple light, leaning against a rock, looking towards the bottom of the valley, there were still dense groups of snakes rolling, like waves of color, and while feeling uneasy, he was full of eagerness to try.

"Uncle San, may I tell me the way to subdue the young dragon?"

Meng Hongdao was already planning to retreat. When he heard Meng Zhao say this, his face changed and he sent a nervous voice,

"Zhao'er, what do you want to do? Don't do stupid things. Although the dragon is good, it is not something we can deal with now."

"Uncle San, don't worry, I have a special physique and a future that I will never do anything that cannot be done at the cost of my life, but now I feel that I have not yet reached the end of my life."

Meng Hongdao suddenly thought of something when he looked at Meng Zhao, who had a fair and handsome face and a firm and determined expression.

That is, after Meng Zhao came back from seclusion, he defeated Shi Siming, the Fire Dragon Cave, and explained that his body and martial arts had deteriorated.

At that time, he and his elder brother guessed that this nephew was most likely awakened to a certain special physique.

Moreover, Meng Zhao also recited a passage of exquisite martial arts, which seemed to be the reason for the changes in his body's foundation.

He and his elder brother have a high level of cultivation, but it is difficult to practice, which shows that there are barriers.

Thinking of Meng Zhao's internal strength now has become a dragon shape and its power has increased greatly. It is likely that it was caused by the dual effects of the mysterious martial arts and physique, Meng Hongdao also felt that things really had a turning point.

Why is it a dragon? Could it be that Meng Zhao is a special physique that is closer to the dragon body, or even directly the real dragon body?

Dragons are also dragon species. Will Meng Zhao gain a glimmer of hope to conquer dragons because of this?

This made Meng Hongdao, who was already discouraged, rekindled in an instant. Without having time to think more, he used the method of transmitting the voice to secretly tell Meng Zhao how to collect the dragon as a guardian spirit beast.

The so-called true teaching is just one sentence, and false teachings are not complicated, but very simple. Meng Zhao didn’t take much time and effort to comprehend eighty or ninety percent.

"Uncle San, I have already understood the trick. You can take people out of here first to help me. I'll try it first to see if I can find the young dragon."

Meng Hongdao hesitated for a moment, then nodded, turned to say to others,

"Zhao'er has another method to find the young dragon. Not only can we not help here, but it will be in the way. Let's go back to the top of the cliff first."

Lu Le and Han Pu and Meng Zhao's best friends, as well as Meng Chuan, a brother with close relationships, were immediately shocked and wanted to dissuade him, but they were stopped by Meng Zhao's extremely firm eyes.

No, Meng Hongdao had said that his orders were unresolvable. In addition, Meng Zhao was full of confidence, so the group could only use exquisite body techniques and martial arts, either with the help of rock walls or climbing vines, and whizzing towards the top of the cliff.

Even everyone has a hint of gratitude in their hearts. The bottom of the valley is probably not much worse than the horror of the Nine Nether Hell. How far away can it be, how far away it is.

After everyone's figures disappeared into the vast clouds, Meng Zhao inserted one hand into the hard rock wall, fixed his body, and took the other hand into his underwear on his chest, whispered for a while, and finally took out a metal scale that was blooming with green light and fierce pressure.

It is the source of the bloody storm that once caused trouble in the market, the dragon scales.
Chapter completed!