He glanced at He Cangheng, stuffed a pill into his mouth, and then patted him a few more times.

What he gave He Cangheng was the medicine that could breathe normally on this planet. He Cangheng hurriedly swallowed it. After a moment, he finally breathed.

And Mo Tianya's few shots also unraveled the illusion that Hua Qianye put on him, allowing him to restore his true appearance.

He Cangheng was still a little dizzy, but his strength finally recovered a little. He jumped up and bowed deeply to Mo Tianya: "Thank you for your wise eyes."

He looked at Hua Qianye angrily again, wishing he could cut the dragon into pieces immediately!

But he knew that he didn't have to take action, Mo Tianya would deal with this white dragon...

He wants to watch the dragon be skinned alive and become a skeleton in a struggle...

"Hua Qianye, you have today too!" He smiled sinisterly, turned his head and suggested to Mo Tianya: "Master Demon, how are you planning to fabricate this dragon? He is a god, dragon skin, dragon tendon, dragon flesh, and dragon blood, all rare treasures. Do you not deal with him slowly?"

Mo Tianya's pair of twinkling eyes also stared at Hua Qianye: "Hua Qianye, what else do you have to say? What do you want me to deal with you?!"

His fingers tightened again, and the net contracted again. The white dragon in the net groaned again, and all the scales that were struck angrily opened, blood flowing more and more urgent...

"What else can I say if my skills are not as good as others?" Hua Qianye spoke. Although his voice was still clear, it was a faint hoarseness.

"Very good! Then I will peel your dragon scales piece by piece, then slowly pull out your dragon tendons, and finally suck all your flesh and blood..." Mo Tianya walked towards him.

The white dragon was rolled up by the scales, but its momentum was not missing. It struggled slightly, and the net tightened even tighter, and it also had a little unstable breath: "I'm afraid--I'm afraid you can't digest this--"

Mo Tianya raised his head and laughed: "Don't worry! My stomach and intestines are so good that they can be digested no matter what they are!"

His palm suddenly retracted, and the white dragon whispered a long roar, and the scales on his body flew outwards, blood rushing out, dyeing the white dragon into a blood dragon...

The white dragon's body trembled slightly, and the green net almost strangled its body away, lying there in an extremely twisted posture, and the blood dyed the big stone under it red...

"Hua Qianye, are you comfortable when I serve you?" Mo Tianya jumped over the dragon head-

"Comfortable - very comfortable-" The white dragon on the net looked so painful, but he was not showing any weakness.

"I will make you more comfortable!" Mo Tianya's voice was like a hell messenger, asking for his life. His fingers were like hooks, inserted under the dragon's neck—

The white dragon trembled again. When Mo Tianya pulled out his hand again, there was a silver tendon in his palm...

He really started to thrust the dragon tendons, and as he twitched, the white dragon's body also contracted in convulsions, obviously it was extremely painful...

He Cangheng was extremely relieved to watch from the side, and he finally took revenge!

Although he didn't do it himself, he felt extremely satisfied when he saw the flower dragon suffering so much.

The white dragon was indeed a hard bone. It was scaly and cramped. After being tortured, he didn't say anything anymore, but his body kept trembling and trembling again...
Chapter completed!