Mr. Koi also said that Zhu Minglang, as a dragon shepherd, has one attribute, that is, every dragon must be equipped with the most gorgeous dragon armor!

This dragon armor is equivalent to adding one more to each dragon, and it is a very powerful one!

In fact, Zhu Minglang has just learned the new forging and refining technique, but he has not had time to strengthen this molten heavy armor. If you want to give him some time to strengthen it, this dragon armor will be more tough. What is the strongest claw of the main-level dragon? If you dare to grab it, you will break your claws. The king-level claws cannot be torn apart until they are condensed.

"Zhu Minglang is simply the god of swimming in the fish pond..." In the venue, Luo Shaoyan respected Zhu Minglang in awe in his heart.

Now Luo Shaoyan is very convinced that Zhu Minglang is a super big boss, and the dragons he sees are basically his new dragon and young dragon cultivation stage.

But Zhu Minglang was a bit cruel torture. How could he treat all the top students in the Mancheng High Court as sandbags like this? Everyone was shameless and rushed forward. So what if it was hard to win? Shrimps and pigs are still the heart!

"Shaoyan, do you recognize Zhu Minglang?" An elder of Luoshan Sect asked.

"How could he not recognize him? He is my brother. When I first met, I got drunk with me in Xuancao Mountain Fort. At that time, I saw his extraordinaryness at first, so I always treated him with sincerity!" Luo Shaoyan laughed proudly and began to advocate among the elders of the Nine Clans.

This young man who smiled so proudly completely forgot that he had warned Zhu Minglang not to brag about drinking with him!

"It's great. If you make progress when you go out of the mountain this time, you should make more friends like this!" said the elder of Luoshan Sect.

"I want to discuss with my uncle. My brother is a bit lacking in the dragon recognition technique. Can our ancestors know the dragon?..." Luo Shaoyan said in a low voice.

"If you are such a friend, you will naturally treat each other with sincerity. If you can trust others' character, you can give it to him. Of course, you have to remind him not to spread it." The elder of Luoshan Sect hesitated for a while and nodded.

"Thank you uncle!!" Luo Shaoyan was delighted.

I told Zhu Minglang before that the technique of knowing dragons is actually just the superficial. It’s not that Luo Shaoyan is unwilling to be honest, but because the family rules are extremely strict.

Without the permission of his elders, he was found to teach others privately, and his own flesh and blood would be broken.

With my uncle's permission, I can finally come up with something real!

...

"Vice Dean, look at the current situation..." Several hospital affairs and supervision tutors were already looking like a slut.

The spring opening battle turned out to be like this. I really don’t know if the students should blame them for being too weak or blame them for being too strong!

"It's okay, isn't Zhu Minglang also a student of our college? He wasn't beaten up by outsiders. There is nothing shameful or embarrassing. I hope there are more such strange people in the college to polish the students' spirit!" The vice dean said, stroking his white beard.

"This is not a sharpening place..."

Sharpening your strength is to give people the motivation to become stronger, and I believe that you can overcome obstacles in the near future.

The scene in front of you is clearly destroying seedlings and cutting off roots, so that the seedlings of these colleges will never dare to expose the soil even if the rain is abundant and the sun is strong in the future. This world is too sinister!

"Don't worry, don't worry, I think that dragon should be just a growth period. Although the battle becomes more and more courageous, there is a limit after all. One or two waves of people can basically be won." The vice president said to the students and the teacher with a serious look on his face.

"Success...Growth...Growth Period..." Several defeated students were extremely humiliated, and almost died on the spot when they heard this word!!

"Director, Dean, someone has fainted from heatstroke!"

"Where does the heatstroke come from spring now? It's mostly because of the monsoon cold. It's okay to drink some ginger juice. What I said just now? Oh, by the way, I look at his Cangluan Qinglong, and it shouldn't be the full time..."

"Dean! Stop talking!!"

Several mentors are going crazy.

There were a large number of students behind them, and they all foamed at the mouth!

If this continues, what is not about the sharpness, but about their courage to be reincarnated in the next life!!!

...

On this day, all the teachers and students of the High Court of Training the Dragon will not forget this fear of being dominated, and the humiliation that was regarded as a pile-driven gopher...

In the arena of the competition, the black light was strong. In this despair of defeat and defeat, the black dragon of Lianchen let out a deafening roar!

Its whole body was sweeping away, rushing away twenty or thirty dragon masters on the field!

The broken teeth, cracked claws, blood scales, broken horns and rotten skin on the ground have become the most terrifying glory of this black dragon!

Seeing the black dragon exhausted and finally falling down, countless people thought that this humiliating and desperate day was finally over, this black dragon refining - advanced!!!

Growth period to complete period!!!

What the black dragon of Refining the Ashes does not need spiritual resources, but this unyielding battle!

The cultivation level soared, and the aura of the black dragon in the refining world reached the middle level. Its predator's brutal breath and ancient aura were like wind-scrolling leaves, lifting all the dragon masters on the field away.

In front of everyone, the dragon was promoted from the main level to the Dragon Lord, and it was a state that was beyond the reach of the entire academy.

...

"I've advanced, and I'll be successful in training my baby today!"

"The Vice President clearly stipulated that there should be no dragon above the monarch on the field. I pray that Minglang has no dragon lord to summon, so I will say goodbye!"

The whole audience was silent.

I was dumb, crying with my head in my arms, fainting with my mouth, foaming at me... This was probably the darkest day in the High Court of Training a Dragon in thousands of years.

Even the vice president and mentors did not expect that everyone finally lost their last face and had to work together to fight against the evil people and the evil dragons with the human sea tactics, but the result was this!

The sun is bright and the spring breeze is soft, but all the teachers and students in the school are covered with scars and darkness.

Everyone doesn't know how they left the competition venue in the end.

In short, for many days, there were no couples playing and having fun in the pleasant scenery of the college. There were no hard-working academic masters and dragons sweating on the beach training ground. There were no more passionate students in the sacred school looking forward to the future...

The High Court of Training the Dragon in Mancheng was like being shrouded by a huge devil, depriving all the vitality and vitality of young students. Even if the devil had left the students and embarked on a new journey, his shadow still remained year by year, making everyone panic all day long.

Hell is empty, the devil is in the world!

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"Senior sister, I'm going to travel far, I have a lot to say to you."

"Then I wish you all the way... Oh, why are you going? What do you want to say to me!"

...

"School sister, it's sunny today, let's go together...School sister, why are you slapping me in the face?"

...

"Please read this Mu Long aloud..."

"The teacher has someone's heatstroke again."
Chapter completed!