Chapter 1323 Is Just Enough Time for a Meal

With one enemy against three, the Death Dragon should have a great advantage, but the opponent has five dragons, and four ancient dragons at the god-level level. Jump horizontally, and can also leap with lightning...

Of course there are dragons who know ancient martial arts. For example, the elf Yinglong, whose ancient elf martial arts are also inherited in his blood. Zhu Minglang is wondering if he can let him learn someday after he finds the big black tooth. Such a superior ancient martial art.

When you see an enemy, give it a dinosaur flying kick, then a volleying shadowless claw, or a swinging iron tail in the air...the picture shouldn't be too beautiful!

When Zhu Minglang was thinking wildly, Chongshanlong sent away an ancient Wulong with a silver crystal skull at the cost of his own serious injuries.

Just when the other party felt that the battle had been decided, the nature of the dragon-worshiping Necromancer broke out.

Whether it is a serious injury or not, it is as normal for the Necromancer Dragon to shed hair as other dragons if their head moves.

So when the other party took it lightly, Chong Death Dragon took away two more ancient martial dragons with a severely injured body.

"The opponent is the Necromancer Dragon!"

It was only at this time that someone reminded this Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan was extremely annoyed.

He lost the three dragons, which means that it will be difficult for him to win consecutively in the following competitions. To enter the list of hundred heroes, he must win six rounds in a row.

If you accidentally lose a game, you need to win three more games to make up for it, and only then can you hope to continue to return to the list of hundred heroes.

"It's time to end, you bore me!" Zhao Xuan said.

The three ancient martial dragons no longer disperse their attacks, and they stay close together all the time, completely preventing Chongdelong from giving up his life to defeat another one.

Seeing this, Chongdelong had no choice but to face the siege of these three ancient dragons, and was torn into several pieces under the cruel minions of these three ancient dragons!

The dead dragon's body was scattered on the field, and the audience fell silent.

No one would have thought that someone's dragon would be slaughtered on the first day of the competition among inner disciples.

Nan Tianting encourages disciples to compete, but firmly does not allow this kind of dragon slaying to happen. Once the dragon dies, both sides will be eliminated directly.

Song Hao and Qiao Caiqing looked at the scene in disbelief, thinking that Zhu Minglang would definitely take back his Death-Worshiping Dragon into the spiritual realm at the end.

Timely recall is also one of the required courses for the Dragon Shepherd.

"You idiot!!"

"Why don't you take back your own dragon!!"

"You caused me to lose my qualification as a direct heir!!"

Zhao Xuan roared immediately.

After saying this, he stepped back and kept explaining to the notary teacher.

Zhao Xuan then said emotionally: "I didn't do it on purpose, its dragon is a necromantic dragon, when I hit it hard just now, it still had strong fighting power and resistance, so I have to do something heavy, otherwise I will die Lose more!"

"We can understand this situation, but don't be so excited now." The notary teacher said.

"But...but...I don't want to be eliminated." Zhao Xuan said.

"Even if we don't punish you for killing the dragon, you have already been eliminated." The teacher in charge of notarization said.

"Ah?? What did you say..." Zhao Xuan was extremely puzzled.

"Take a look back yourself." Brown Beard's teacher said.

Zhao Xuan turned around, but saw a scene that made her jump into a rage!

The death dragon that was torn into several pieces...

It's still moving!

That guy...that head, was bouncing and picking up the corpses that he had scattered on the ground piece by piece, and then pieced the limbs back together incomparably skillfully.

Blood or something is water to a necromantic dragon like Chongdelong. It doesn't matter if it runs out, just drink more high-quality Mingquan water, and any broken bones and fragments will grow back on their own. Just squeeze the rough parts together...

So, all the inner disciples watching watched this little necromantic dragon perform what is called unloading and stitching magic on the field!

Zhao Xuan's eyes popped out.

He was in a hurry to go on the field and continue the fight, after all, how did he know that the Necromancer Dragon would have this ability to return to life!

"You can't go up, just now you recalled the dragon yourself, and walked out of the competition area, you are considered to have left the field early and abstained." The teacher said to Zhao Xuan.

"I... I thought it was dead. I... I didn't leave the field early. It wasn't your order. Does it end if there are no dragons and beasts on either side?" Zhao Xuan looked shocked!

"People's dragon is a necromantic dragon, which cannot be defined by death in the ordinary sense. It is just reborn and reorganized, which means that it is still on the field, and you have taken back all your dragon beasts before the battle is over. In the spiritual domain, judging from the judgment, it is because you have no dragon beasts on your side, so you lost!" Mr. Brown Beard said seriously.

"No, no, you didn't remind me that the battle is not over!" Zhao Xuan said, how could he accept this result.

"Someone told you just now that the opponent's dragon is a necromantic dragon, and you are not skilled in art and don't understand some characteristics of the necromantic dragon... If you lose, you lose. If this is not a test field, in a real life-and-death battle, The moment this Necromantic Dragon came back to life, it would disembowel you who took back the dragon beast too early, how can such a poor consciousness be passed on to the next generation, how dare we Nantianting let a disciple like you go out to do things?" Brown bearded teacher said nothing He said angrily.

Zhao Xuan's face was as ugly as if she had fallen into a latrine.

In the end he had to accept the result with tears.

"Cunning and despicable person!" Zhao Xuan could only vent her anger on Zhu Minglang in the end, and said to the winning Zhu Minglang.

"Many ancient dragons have the problem of recklessness and single-mindedness. Originally, dragon shepherds should use their own wisdom to balance this aspect. You are a special case. Being the master of the ancient dragon has also lowered the IQ of the ancient dragon." Zhu Minglang said.

After Zhao Xuan heard this, a mouthful of old blood rushed up from her chest, but it was still stuck in her throat, and she couldn't get it out!

"You...you..." Zhao Xuan felt that she was going to die on the spot.

He could even imagine that within a few days, his stupid behavior would become the laughing stock of all inner disciples!

Zhu Minglang ignored this guy.

He fed Chongdelong some ghost juice as a blood supplement, and then fed a large amount of bone powder crystals.

This is outrageous for the death dragon.

No matter how serious an injury is, it can't be healed in just one meal! !

Therefore, in the first six rounds of battles, it is definitely no problem for Chong Death Dragon to clear the level, and there is no need to worry about the serious decline in status due to continuous fighting!