Within three miles, Zhu Minglang checked it roughly.

The reason is roughly because the feet and the top of the head have not been checked yet, the flat layer of the shrub and the canopy sea above the head are too complicated. There is really something, and Zhu Minglang can't stop it.

"Bobo~"

Zhu Minglang was about to return home, but suddenly the elf fluorescent dragon rushed out of the tree trunk maze. In the labyrinth layer of the tree trunk, the elf fluorescent dragon was extremely flexible. It flickered continuously between the trunks, sometimes turning into a galloping arrow, sometimes gliding like fireflies, sometimes flying vertically up the tree crown, and then the gorgeous angular geckos in the dense tree crown...

Zhu Minglang initially thought it was like a dragon like a sea, and he really enjoyed this joy. After discovering that a large group of bee dragons were following behind this little guy, Zhu Minglang realized that this guy was stealing his soul again!

Sure enough, the elf fluorescent dragon was holding a fairy bee in his arms. The honey juice on it was extremely golden, and it was obvious that it was nothing.

The Elf Fluorescent Dragon is a very mature dragon baby. The enemy he attracted is determined not to lean on the organization. It turned another direction and used its gorgeous jungle crown body technique to play the swarms of bee dragons. Finally, after passing through the giant tree cave of the ancient bear king, it left a little bit of scum at the entrance of the tree cave heaven, and then disappeared without a trace, allowing the ancient bear king to fight with the bee dragon!!

Zhu Minglang is waiting for it in place.

The elf dragon came happily to seek credit, and Zhu Minglang knocked its furry head speechlessly.

"Next action, let me say it first!" Zhu Minglang said.

The elf fluorescent dragon himself was not interested in honey, so Zhu Minglang gave the fairy honey to Cangluan Qinghuanglong.

The Cangluan Qinghuanglong ate it purely as a snack, but after chewing it, a dragon light appeared on his body. The cultivation level that originally took several days to break through was immediately promoted!

The top dragon general!

This fairy honey is really not an ordinary spiritual seed. No wonder the elf fluorescent dragon at the level of the God Lord stole something and turned around and ran away. It had no intention of fighting with those bee dragons at all.

...

After returning to the team, Zhu Minglang told Wei Huan that he could rest here.

Lou Qian and the others are also back and are giving everyone a bag full of drinking water.

They are all immortals and gods, and they have free money to buy such high-end storage devices. Generally, a Qiankun water bag can hold a tank of water.

"I haven't encountered any danger, did I?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Well, it's okay, it's quite safe there." Lou Qian said.

"I'll go there too, and my dragon drinks water like a river." Zhu Minglang said.

Although the Dragon Shepherd can also rely on this kind of Qiankun Water Bag, the Hell Dragon and the Refining Black Dragon, which are big-body dragons, can drink it with a river, and they also need to use their own bodies to store water.

After heading to the lake and river, Zhu Minglang searched for a circle with his spiritual sense.

Indeed, as Lou Qian said, there is no danger here.

But Zhu Minglang was still confused.

There are obviously many ancient monsters and beasts living nearby, so why is the water source so quiet? Logically speaking, there should be a fight here every day...

Zhu Minglang was about to fetch water, but he happened to see a colorful star deer. The colorful star deer obviously did not notice Zhu Minglang. It was walking carefully to the lake and river. However, it did not drink water, but opened its mouth and slowly waited for the dew on the leaves to slide down.

Is this about absorbing the essence of the leaf dew?

"There may be a problem with this water." At this time, Mr. Koi floated out and said seriously to Zhu Minglang.

"I also find it strange. I feel that there are no creatures here to drink water except us." Zhu Minglang said.

"Also, I remembered something..."

"Guwu~!!"

Suddenly, a numb sound made my scalp sound.

Zhu Minglang couldn't help but shivered for a moment, and he hurriedly looked in the direction where the sound came.

It is the soul-suming cry of the Red Pattern Death Dragon!!

It appears again!!!

Zhu Minglang hurriedly flew towards the team!

...

This time, the red-patterned Death Dragon did not appear.

The dense maze of tree trunks and the ocean-like canopy layer of tree trunks constantly echoed the cry of the Death Dragon.

This call is no different from the summoning of the God of Death among the group of people in the Yuheng Star Palace.

Everyone's emotions that had just relaxed suddenly became tense. Some female disciples with weak psychological endurance even sat on the ground crying and covered their ears with their hands, hoping that they would not be controlled by such crying.

But the red-patterned Death Dragon obviously did not use sound to exert the power of Death. If you can hear it, the result will be the same.

Zhu Minglang's heart sank. When he arrived at the team, the same scene happened again. About twenty members of the Yuheng Star Palace slowly stood up. They climbed into the bushes below mechanically, and their figures were submerged in the thick grass moss...

"Young Master, the Death Dragon is here again!" Kong Qiao saw Zhu Minglang coming back, and hurriedly ran to Zhu Minglang.

At this time, in Kong Qiao's heart, only Zhu Minglang can protect her safety.

The female swordsmen of the Meng Bingci faction also leaned over, and even Lan Zun, who had great resentment towards Zhu Minglang, could not help but come to Zhu Minglang, as if the Dragon Shepherd Master would not be selected by the Death Dragon.

However, at this moment, Zhu Minglang felt his body twitch, and then his limbs and torso briefly lost consciousness!

Zhu Minglang's pupils expanded and he was secretly shocked!

No way!!

No way!!

I was selected!!!

Zhu Minglang's heart surged.

After the limbs and torso were unconscious, my legs suddenly moved away.

Tang Zun, Kong Qiao, Lan Zun, Bai Qinan and others looked at Zhu Minglang with horror, their faces so scared that they were as pale as paper.

In front of everyone, Zhu Minglang walked forward with extremely stiff limbs. There was a thick long branch in front of him, which was facing the maze of the tree trunk. Zhu Minglang followed the thick branch step by step towards the red-patterned dragon of Death.

Seeing this, Bai Qinan and Kong Qiao hurriedly came up to stop them, and they wanted to keep Zhu Minglang.

"Don't come over!" Zhu Minglang shouted hurriedly.

"But……"

"Don't come over, you can stop me, I will cut off my head by myself!" Zhu Minglang said.

The head can move, the thinking is clear, and the language is not lost.

But the body keeps using it, especially the limbs and body!

The limbs seem to not belong to me, a bit like a puppet with threads, but there is no thread on my body... Moreover, before that, I had never had any contact with the Red Death Dragon and had been implanted with fear. Most of this ability also needs to be passed through my eyes, but I have never had such a kind of eye contact with the Red Death Dragon.

Is this divine power??

Similar to the righteous divine power of the sky inspection?

But even such divine power has certain prerequisites.

When the King of Hell is about to die, the judge must first know the name of someone.
Chapter completed!