The world is a furnace, and the sword fire spreads to the prairie. All the most powerful sword techniques are used in a very short time. In the end, all the sword radiance, sword flame, sword busy, sword energy, sword shadows turn into a vast sword roar, shocking the world!!

The Dragon of Hell was stunned by this scene. It kept retreating and swung the Death Scythe wings and slashed towards the sword roar, but the magnificent sword roar did not weaken at all!

"Swish, swish, swish, swish!!!"

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

After countless sword techniques, the Dragon of Hell would never have imagined that this human being who was despised by him could burst out such a terrible power.

It tried its best to resist, but wounds continued to appear on its body, and those sword techniques with different effects rushed back and forth over it!

After a while, Jian Xiao finally calmed down.

But at some point in the night sky, there were shadows of giant swords. These swords were like the tomb of the sky, hitting the Dragon of Hell. The Dragon of Hell didn't even have a chance to breathe, and was crushed to death by the tomb-sinking sword under the surface rock, and its body sank again and again!

“There is no way forward!!”

Zhu Minglang appeared in front of the Dragon of Hell again. The sword spirit dragon transformed into a huge heavy sword at this moment, and Zhu Minglang also needed to rely on the power of his hands to fully wield it!

Big Stepping Sword!!

This forward stepping heavy sword slashed at the head of the Hell Dragon.

The Dragon of Hell hurriedly used the dragon horn to push it, but its whole body was already numb, and it couldn't even stand steadily. It was bombarded by Zhu Minglang's heavy sword and smashed heavily into the saw rock system!

"If you lose, you will die!!!"

Zhu Minglang repeated this sentence and once again launched a killing slash at the Dragon of Hell!!!

The sword energy was chaotic and the sharp blades were intertwined. Zhu Minglang drew his sword at an extremely fast speed. The sword energy and sword shadow could not even keep up with Zhu Minglang's speed of attack. The thick and hard saw rock veins were being cut open like tofu mud!

The Dragon of Hell felt great oppression and the threat of death.

It staggered to deal with it, probably because it was defeated by the White Dragon too many times before. The Dragon of Hell was quite passive when facing Zhu Minglang and basically did not fight back. Zhu Minglang's offensive was quite domineering and fierce.

Every time he sets out his sword, he is rushing to kill the Dragon of Hell. The Dragon of Hell can also feel the terrible murderous intent revealed by this human being, and the Dragon of Hell is dealing with it with a kind of survival instinct!

"die!!"

Zhu Minglang swung the Sword of Death again, and the sword burst into a burst of explosion. The continuous sawing rock system directly turned into powder, and the diamond crystal scales on the body of the King of Hell were completely broken!

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The eyes of the Dragon of Hell have been trying to capture Zhu Minglang's whereabouts. It wants to react in advance, instead of passively enduring the opponent's sword after sword. But every time it avoids and bears it, it is too thrilling and too dangerous, and it can no longer hold on!

"boom!!!!!!!!"

Another violent heavy sword, the Dragon of Hell was blown away, its limbs were completely numb, its wings could not be lifted, and its whole body was completely rigid.

After this month of struggle, no matter how strong the physical fitness of the Hell Dragon is, it has a limit. What's more, every sword that Zhu Minglang uses will not be inferior to the White Dragon!

"You have no chance!"

"die!"

Zhu Minglang flew to the front of the Dragon of Hell, holding a sharp sword in his hand and was about to stab the forehead of the Dragon of Hell.

The Dragon of Hell instinctively chose to avoid in panic.

"Or become my dragon!"

However, the moment Zhu Minglang stabbed the sword, he used his left hand palm to hit the forehead of the King of Hell!

The instinctive survival made the Dragon of Hell have no chance to think at all. It met Zhu Minglang's palm and made a choice without any self!

Survive.

Become the dragon of this human being.

The contract is established!

The two souls are connecting to the denomination through the palm of their hands, creating a strong soul bond!

From killing, to constant oppression, to completely losing the thoughts and the so-called dignity of the dragon of Hell, it is accepted by an instinct!

From the time of receiving the feed from this human, it subconsciously accepted human domestication.

Since being defeated again and again, and this human did not kill himself, but gave him a chance to challenge himself, the subconscious mind of the Dragon of Hell has a humble gratitude. After all, it has lived to this human being now.

When Zhu Minglang deprived him of his qualification to live, he began to be cold, irritable, and began to be free and unswerving. The huge impact of the soul and the oppression of death made the already destroyed will of the Dragon Dragon no longer defend its free and arrogant soul. All he could do was let go of everything, choose to survive, and choose to become the Dragon Shepherd Master!

The mark was filled with bright dark fire. Zhu Minglang looked at his palm and then at the deep mark in front of the dragon's forehead of the King of Hell!

The Dragon of Hell, successfully tamed!!!

Zhu Minglang felt the panic coming from the other end of the soul bond. At this time, the Dragon of Hell was not only defeated, but also his heart was destroyed. It had been a long time since its life was hanging on the line. It also let out a grievance and humble moan during the heavy breathing process.

Xiaobai flew over and landed on the dragon horn of the Hell Dragon, as light as a divine butterfly.

The Dragon of Hell raised his head, glanced at the little white dragon, and then looked at Zhu Minglang...

Under the soul contract, both arbitrary and prejudice will be eliminated, and an instinctive sense of trust and dependence will be created between the dragon and the Dragon Shepherd. At this time, the Dragon King of Hell can clearly feel the soul bond with Zhu Minglang, and at the same time, it can feel that there is a similar bond bond on the little white dragon, which is softly connected through Zhu Minglang, the Dragon Shepherd.

Like partners, like brothers and sisters, the Dragon of Hell and Bai Qi fought for a month, and they also resonated a lot, especially their persistence in fighting, they were unwilling to admit defeat, and they were extremely competitive!

"It's okay, it's okay. I never planned to kill you. I just used this method to remove your defense against the soul contract." Zhu Minglang knew that the Dragon of Hell was still in shock, so he comforted the new dragon through the soul bond.

The Dragon of Hell naturally realized this.

Indeed, if Zhu Minglang wanted to bind its free soul from the beginning, he would never surrender even if he died.

But during this long psychological change, the Dragon of Hell could no longer build a high wall like before. Zhu Minglang's sudden killing really scared it. After all, it was just a month ago, and Zhu Minglang did not have the intention to kill at all...

"This is the 100,000-year Silver Fir Holy Dew, you drink it first. This is the important reason why your strength will be slowly pulled apart by Bai Qi. The Dragon Shepherd and the Dragon have achieved mutual success. I will make you stronger and will never lose to any dragon again... Well, except Bai Qi." Zhu Minglang said.

After the big stick, you have to give candy. Zhu Minglang must repair the destroyed heart of the Dragon of Hell, so as not to have any extreme ideas in the future.

The Dragon of Hell didn't say a word.

It may not have reacted until now, so why did it become someone else's dragon?

It opened its mouth and swallowed the silver fir dew that had been around for 100,000 years. It ate so much dragon grain and didn't care about drinking one more bottle. The Dragon of Hell had long had no resistance to Zhu Minglang's feeding.

Although it is not the most in line with the attributes of the Dragon King of Hell, the Silver Fir Dew is really the best spiritual creature for raising dragons. After drinking it, it will be like a huge spiritual spring pouring on the dragon beasts continuously, which can greatly increase their cultivation speed.

Bai Qi himself is a dragon with a very high fate. He can increase his cultivation every day when he sleeps in Zhu Minglang's spiritual realm, not to mention that he is as rich in food, warm in spirit, and fights with high intensity like now!

After drinking the 100,000-year-old silver fir dew, the mood gradually calmed down.

"You go to the spiritual realm to rest first and take a good look at the house and protect the yard." Zhu Minglang said to the Dragon of Hell.

After saying that, Zhu Minglang opened the door to the spiritual realm.

The King of Hell Dragon had seen Nuwa Dragon before, and the Tiansha Dragon had entered and exited this spiritual realm. It hesitated, but in the end it still entered the spiritual realm.

In the spiritual realm, Nuwa Dragon created a dragon cave for the Hell Dragon early. Hell Dragon thought that after following humans, he would basically sleep on the floor and be tied with a chain to the neck, which was no different from the underworld hunting dog. As a result, he found that the world of this spiritual realm was very vast, and even the dragon cave was more exquisite than its rough nest...

The aura is extremely abundant.

After the Dragon of Hell entered the dragon's cave, a large amount of spiritual energy moistened it like mist. The Dragon of Hell felt that it had been soaked in the mud pool in the underworld, which was too comfortable. Moreover, under the combined effect of the Silver Fir Holy Dew and the Spiritual Energy, it clearly felt that its cultivation was rising and it was breaking through a small bottleneck.

However, the Dragon of Hell is so tired that it has no chance to fall asleep this month.

Although Zhu Minglang gave it a rest and adjustment, he just didn't let it sleep.

Not long after, the Dragon of Hell fell asleep in this new and extremely comfortable dragon garden...

“Perfect taming!!”

Zhu Minglang's face was full of excitement, and he couldn't help but jump up when he walked.

The King of Hell Dragon, the King of Hell Dragon, such a powerful Night Emperor Dragon is now working for himself!!

When I think of the huge gods full of tides, I stand at the horns of the dragon dragon of the King of Hell, looking down at the crowd of all living beings as if I were standing on the temple of the King of Hell, and the feeling of flying body and mind...

I have to see which lack of eyes dares to clamor in front of me again!!

“Hayou~~~~~~~”

“Hayou~~~~~~~”

Bai Qi was already exhausted and fell down. It collapsed on Zhu Minglang's shoulders and started to snore the tired dragon.

Finally ready to sleep!

Zhu Minglang actually didn't sleep, but because he conquered the Dragon of Hell, he was in an excited state.
Chapter completed!