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In the sky above the Juehai, a gust of extremely cold air swept over from the Desolate Ice Sea, which was even further away from the Ni Sea. It turned into a hail that fell mercilessly from the sky. Some of the sharks in the Juehai were severely affected.
As the hail fell, a Tyrant Blood Evil Dragon was trying to hide. Although it was a Dragon King, it hated the cold air the most … …
A man was standing on the Tyrant Blood Evil Dragon's back.
His beard was thick and dirty, and his hair looked curly and smelly because it had not been washed for too long. His entire body was suffused with the smell of sweat and dirt mixed together, as if he was an animal that was dragged to the market to be sold. Even his bright clothes looked ragged and wrinkled due to the continuous changes in the weather.
This man was Yan Zhen.
In order to prevent the two people from escaping the island, Yan Zhen had been guarding the island for more than half a month.
He was a stubborn and cautious person.
He didn't want to leave any hidden dangers behind.
Therefore, even if he had to be a savage here, he had to wait until the people on the island came out.
"Father, let's go back. I can't take it anymore. I've almost forgotten what meat tastes like. I don't want to eat those wild fruits that make me poop as soon as I eat them," Yan Xu begged.
"I've already sent people to the island to look for them. We can only go back when we're sure they're dead," Yan Zhen said.
"Father, they're dead for sure. The smell on the Devil Island is enough to kill them. It's impossible to find their corpses. The powerful demons on the Devil Island must have eaten them until not even their bones are left," Yan Xu said with a sad face.
"Xu 'er, in addition to being cruel and merciless, you must also be meticulous and careful at all times. Which of the things your father did in Ni Hai wasn't earth-shattering? But look, after so many years, how many people have really brought us trouble? You have to dig up the roots when you cut the grass. That's why I've never failed in the conflicts of the Ni Sea. Don't think that they're not worth your attention just because they're small fries … … "Yan Zhen said with a serious face. As a King, he spoke with dignity.
However, from the outside, Yan Zhen looked no different from a beggar on the streets. He was too sloppy.
"Reporting, Clan Leader, Han Wan has returned to the Han Clan in Man City. She seems to have complained about your actions. If you don't go back and confront her, the outside world may say that you have absconded." A man in black clothes flew over.
"What?" Yan Zhen's eyes widened.
In fact, after a few more days, Yan Zhen felt that the people on the island would not be able to survive.
But Yan Zhen had never expected this result!
Han Wan had already returned to Mancheng?
Moreover, he went back for more than a day or two.
Then what was he guarding here for?
Wouldn't all the hardships he had gone through in the past few days, and his body was covered in lice be in vain?!
"Dad, can we go back now?" Yan Xu asked.
"Damn it, damn it, how did she escape!" Yan Zhen was already fuming with anger.
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At the end of winter, a piercing cold attacked.
This was the first time Zhu Minglang felt winter since he arrived at Ni Hai.
Frost and mist were everywhere. There was a thin layer of ice on the surface of the sea, but it would melt very quickly.
It was said that the furthest end of Ni Hai was the Desolate Ice Sea. It was a combination of the land of extreme ice and the cold sea. It was a place where humans could hardly set foot in.
Zhu Minglang sat on the cold, soft sand beach early in the morning. As a qualified cultivator, it was basic for him to get up early.
In such cold weather, coupled with the humid sea breeze, there were not many people on the beach for today's training.
Blue Luan and Green Dragon flapped their wings and flew. High up in the sky, they were going against the bone-piercing icy wind to train their toughness. Zhu Minglang requested for them to be fixed in one position like a kite. No matter how cold the wind was, they could not tilt or slide back …
The little wild dragon did not dare to go into the water. It was too cold. It was used to swimming in warm water, so it was reluctant at first.
But seeing how powerful Cang Luan and Qing Long were, the little wild dragon finally jumped into the sea and kept fighting against the waves.
Little Firefly's cultivation was very simple. She just stood on a rock in the sea and let out a singing sound towards the ocean. As a result, the Spiritual Qi of the Desolate Ice Wind and the Breath of the Sea Tide would be slowly absorbed into her blue fur.
After arranging the training tasks for each baby dragon, Zhu Minglang also sat next to Little Firefly and started to absorb the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth.
With the help of Little Firefly, the Spiritual Qi produced in Zhu Minglang's spiritual spring would be purer. It would be about 140 times faster.
Mobile spiritual well …
This name was indeed very appropriate for Little Firefly.
"Oh ~ ~ ~ ~"
Suddenly, a cry came from the spiritual realm.
Zhu Minglang hurriedly went to the spiritual realm to check. He found that the huge black dragon cocoon had finally loosened. Clear cracks appeared on the outside of the dragon cocoon and were spreading to the inside of the dragon cocoon.
Big Black Tooth was finally going to break out of the cocoon!
Zhu Minglang was in a good mood. His eyes were fixed on the black dragon cocoon.
The black dragon cocoon started to break. The first thing that came out of the crack was a fleshy claw!
This claw was very sharp. It was just born, but it already had a very strong attacking ability. This fleshy claw tore a bigger hole in the dragon cocoon. Then a black little dragon rolled out from inside.
It was a little black dragon.
There were no scales or feathers on its body, but its skin and muscles gave a feeling of firmness. It was like layers of thick leather that had been polished.
Many ancient dragons didn't have scales, but their skin and flesh were still tough!
The little black dragon had four strong limbs. Its neck, back, and tail were somewhat similar to the original Mosasaurus. However, its head and dragon horns were completely different. Although it still had the long snout of a crocodile, its facial bones were in the shape of a helmet, like a dragon helmet polished by a craftsman. Moreover, its entire face was covered by this material, exuding a small sense of majesty!
"Oh, oh, oh ~ ~ ~ ~"
The little black dragon kept shouting, impatiently wanting to come out.
Zhu Minglang carried it out of the spiritual realm and unexpectedly found that the little black dragon that had just broken out of the cocoon was already close to an adult dog.
When it was just a small crocodile spirit, Zhu Minglang could hold it in one hand.
Now, he had to carry it with both hands, and it was quite heavy.
Normally, those that were big at birth would be even bigger when they matured!
Mighty, violent, brave. It seemed that Big Black Tooth would become a very qualified violent dragon after this reincarnation!!
The Ebony Helmet on its face was the most unique. It had shed its initial appearance as a Crocodile Spirit and was now a young Black Dragon. Its dragon horns, dragon claws, dragon tail, and dragon eyes were also very obvious. It had just crawled out of the dragon cocoon, but it already had a domineering aura!
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