"Hao!!!!" The Dragon of Hell roared angrily, signaling Bai Qi to come and decide the outcome with it!

Bai Daili ignored it and lay on the ground, gracefully combing his snow silver tassel's hair.

"Hao Ao!!!" Hell Dragon continued to declare war on Bai Qi.

Bai Qi simply yawned, and his body turned into a petite mini dragon form as the snowflakes flew. He jumped on Zhu Minglang's shoulders, lying on it and then fell asleep...

The Dragon of Hell was so angry that it stomped its feet, but it had no choice. The divine silk could not be freed, and Zhu Minglang and its dragon did not fight with it...

The whole night was wasted, and the Dragon of Hell slowly prostrated himself off and rested like a volcano in the dark, but the feeling of hunger would not be eliminated because of this cultivation.

Two days and two nights passed.

The King of Hell still doesn’t eat a single bite, and the food that comes from pity is disgusting!

Bai Qi had already been in good condition, but he never fought with the Dragon of Hell again.

...

On the seventh day, the Dragon of Hell could not bear it anymore.

It began to go crazy, and it used all its strength to break free from the divine silk, but the divine silk still tied it firmly to this earth!

It's irritable and angry.

It is murderous because of hunger and crazy because of humiliation. But as long as it cannot break free from the divine silk, these actions are futile.

Zhu Minglang didn’t sleep, so he just endured like this with the Dragon of Hell!

Boiling dragons is one of the skills of training dragons. The nature of the King of Hell is not that if you defeat it, it will be willing to sign a contract with humans.

Even if his strength crushes the Dragon of Hell, the Dragon of Hell would rather die than surrender.

Zhu Minglang didn't want to kill the Dragon of Hell at all. It wanted to use this method to destroy the Dragon of Hell's arrogant will...

But this will must be slowly defeated.

For example, now, Zhu Minglang forced the Dragon of Hell to go crazy, and its will was obviously impacted. At this time, he signed a spiritual contract with the Dragon of Hell. The Dragon of Hell not only would not agree, but instead, after knowing that he would end this end, there is a high possibility of choosing to end his life by himself!

What Zhu Minglang wants now is not to sign a contract with the Dragon of Hell, but to let the Dragon of Hell take a bite of the food he handed it to it.

Because once the dragon of Hell is fed by humans, it will continue to lower its bottom line and accept more human taming conditions... until the contract is finally signed!

"Handy~~~~~~"

After the Dragon of Hell was venting, the divine silk still tied it tightly.

This time it was completely powerless, and the Netherworld Fire Eyes lost its flame light.

He gave up his struggle, and the whole dragon became invigorated and angry, and just lay motionless on the saw rock ground.

Hunger was tormenting it, but it still disdained the food Zhu Minglang gave it in front of him. He would rather starve to death or endure all kinds of torture. It would never eat a bite of food from this human being.

...

Three days and three nights passed again.

Zhu Minglang's eyes were all congested.

Although he has become a god and has successfully cultivated immortals, he will die if he does not sleep.

But Zhu Minglang cannot sleep, he will continue to survive with the Dragon of Hell.

Of course, Zhu Minglang did not let the Dragon of Hell sleep.

Rest and rest, whether you can sleep is another matter. The most direct and effective way to defeat a person's willpower is to prevent him from sleeping with his eyes. Some huge pain is short-lived, suddenly, and at the same time, when most lives suffer unbearable severe pain, they will most likely faint, collapse, and even lose their memory and die.

But not allowed to sleep, three days and three nights may still be the limit that a person can bear, but seven days and seven nights, or even half a month!

It has been ten days since we spent here with the King of Hell here. Zhu Minglang didn’t hold his eyes, and the King of Hell didn’t hold his eyes either.

Although Bai Qi was drowsy on Zhu Minglang's shoulders, since Zhu Minglang and the Dragon of Hell were neither sleeping nor it would sleep.

After yawning and beating, Zhu Minglang felt that he was about to die, and his soul was so sleepy that he left his body. Suddenly, Xiao Baiqi's small wings swept over and fanned Zhu Minglang's cheek with a chicken-feather blanket!

"I haven't slept, I'm awake, I'm awake!" Zhu Minglang hurriedly called Xiaobai to stop.

...

Staring with blood-red eyes, Zhu Minglang stared at the Dragon of Hell. The Dragon of Hell could not hold on anymore, after all, it was still in an extremely hungry state.

Suddenly, something slipped down on his shoulders, and he heard the clean little guy hit the ground with a "bang". Then the little white dragon suddenly woke up, shook his little head in anger and frantically, and even swept his cheeks with his tail velvet.

The baby is not sleepy, this baby is not sleepy, this white dragon baby is not sleepy at all!!!

...

"I can't hold on anymore, Hell Dragon, you won, I'll let you go!"

On the fifteenth day, Zhu Minglang suddenly roared at the Dragon of Hell, looking furious.

The dragon soul of the King of Hell was almost gone, but after hearing this, the whole dragon woke up, and the demonic flame ridges on his back burned in an orderly manner, and the momentum was still amazing.

"Handruff!!!" The Dragon of Hell also roared, demonstrating his unyielding will.

Humans, defeated, hum!

"I can let you go, but there is one thing I am unwilling to give up. If you are unwilling to give up, my white dragon is not willing to give up. That is, you must decide a victory or defeat. As long as you can defeat my white dragon, I will recognize you and I will let you leave." Zhu Minglang said to the Dragon King of Hell.

"Hard!!!" The Dragon of Hell screamed, saying that Zhu Minglang would release it now and it would kill it back to find the White Dragon to decide the outcome.

"That won't work. If you are afraid of losing to my Bailong, and now you are released, you will never appear again from now on. Wouldn't this battle never have a result?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Hao!!!!" The Dragon of Hell was furious. It felt that Zhu Minglang's words were insulting its dragon character!

"Then, we will all take a step back. You will eat all the star and moon essence stones first and replenish your physical fitness. You will continue to fight tonight. As long as you can beat my white dragon, I will let you go immediately. I swear to you with my divine nature!" Zhu Minglang said to the Dragon of Hell.

This time, the Dragon of Hell did not directly express disdain and anger.

It glanced at the little white dragon, and then at the essence of the sun and moon in front of it.

"Handy!!!!"

The Dragon of Hell took a breath, finally opened his mouth and swallowed the dragon grain in front of him.

Without chewing, it seemed that the food was wrapped in its eyes that it disliked. It swallowed the food with a proud look without surrender...

Although the taste is very good.

After all, human dragon shepherds studied the long years of dragons. They knew how to match dragon grains. Even without chewing them carefully, those small star-shattered crystals and moon stones rolled into the esophagus and could feel the soft and warm energy spreading throughout the body, washing away hunger and even bringing a sweet sense of happiness.

The tail swayed almost uncontrollably, but the Dragon of Hell immediately tried to calm down and disdain. With its powerful self-control, the dragon intimidated the little traitor's tail, letting it froze there and half bent...

After eating, the Dragon of Hell rested on the spot.

With food, the injuries on its body began to heal quickly. The dark flames penetrated out of its skin, combined with the mighty hair and beard on its body, making it look even more majestic and arrogant.

Zhu Minglang and Xiaobailong appeared to compromise with the King of Hell, but seeing that the King of Hell had eaten all the dragon grain, Zhu Minglang put one hand behind him and hit a "palm" with his little tail that Xiaobai could not see in the place where the King of Hell was unable to see!

It's done!!

The Dragon of Hell eats the food he feeds himself!!

How can you not perform in the world when you walk in the world?

What concessions are? Zhu Minglang just gives Hell Dragon a reason that it is psychologically acceptable to eat dragon grain!

As long as this step is done, the next taming plan can be carried out very smoothly!

...

At night, Zhu Minglang continued to let Bai Qi go to war.

The King of Hell Dragon was in good condition and his injuries were healed. It was aggressive, as if it wanted to vent all the anger of the prisoner for the past half month on the white dragon, and it would defeat the white dragon no matter what, giving it a proud freedom!!

The fighting spirit of both sides did not need to be ignited at all. The moment the Ice Sky Freeze and the Cold Flame of the Nether Flame were touched, it was already detonated. Bai Qi and the Hell Dragon fought again!

The Dragon of Hell used magical powers that had not been used before. It commanded thousands of ghosts to be like an army in the Yin Realm, carrying terrible destructive power to crush this land.

Fortunately, the Shen Silk is not affected by the Yin evil at all, otherwise the Shen Silk Forest would be directly destroyed.

Bai Chao also used the most powerful mysterious technique. Its glory replaced the bright moon. When it flapped its wings, countless silver feathers surged out, countless, and each feather turned into a huge frost tide.

Soon, a huge tide composed of feather frost tide was born. In the feather frost tide, thousands of giant ice dragons tides tides tides, and each giant ice dragon has a body equivalent to a long mountain!

It is not only the tide, but also the rushing dragons, but also the continuous frost mountains are flying in...

The two forces collided again, but this time the Fengyue White Dragon seemed to be stronger. Its silver feather tide crushed the ghost masters and swept away all the dark fire demon flames!

“Rumbling rumble!!”

The Hell Dragon was washed backwards, and there were many divine silk on it, otherwise it would be rushed further away by the feather frost tide of Fengyue White Dragon.

The magic flames on its body were suppressed, and even the hardest diamond crystal scales were severely shattered, and it could no longer fully protect its huge body.

The Dragon of Hell climbed up, and its eyes stared at Bai Qi.

It was a little angry and a little puzzled!

Why did the Bailong just tie the team with all his strength more than half a month ago? This time, Bailong showed some suppression??
Chapter completed!