"You're in luck. I saved some meat for you. Twenty-five-thousand-year-old eagle emperor meat." Zhu Minglang looked at the transformed Big Black Tooth and felt very satisfied.
Ancient Black Dragon.
As for what race it was, Zhu Minglang could not identify it immediately.
Anyway, this was the Dragon Tamer Academy. He could always find out what this dragon with a domineering helmet on its head was.
Zhu Minglang saved a lot of eagle emperor meat.
Although the little wild flood dragon also ate meat, it seemed to prefer the meat of marine creatures. It didn't like the meat of land that much.
Big Black Tooth, on the other hand, liked to eat the meat of land, even though it had the bloodline of the Mosasaur.
Eagle emperor meat …
Big Black Tooth, who had just broken out of the cocoon, ate one piece at a time with a satisfied expression.
When it first crawled out of the Infant Spirit Hall, it was still fighting with a group of savage spirit wolves for food. Its body was covered in wounds, and what it ate was only meat silkworms.
Meat silkworms only lived for half a month at most.
But an eagle emperor was equivalent to having lived for twenty-five thousand years. Its meat was simply too nutritious.
Every time it swallowed, the little black dragon felt its abdomen being filled with heat. The heat flowed to every part of its body: organs, blood, bones, veins, skin, and muscles!
The little black dragon had indeed inherited its original constitution. It was an absolute glutton.
This meal had eaten one-tenth of the eagle emperor meat.
Seeing that the little black dragon was finally full, Zhu Minglang suddenly fell into deep thought.
If Big Black Tooth only ate sacred spirit meat in the future, it would be difficult for him to hunt in the future.
That wasn't right …
As long as he found a sacred spirit, the Innate Fiend Dragon would only drink blood and Big Black Tooth would only eat meat. It didn't seem to increase the difficulty of his hunt. It was like killing two birds with one stone!
"From today onwards, I need to pay more attention to information about ten-thousand-year-old sacred spirits. If I have nothing to do, I'll go hunt a few ten-thousand-year-old sacred spirits. They all need to be trained anyway."
Hunting could be combined with fighting.
For example, it wasn't suitable for the Innate Fiend Dragon to hunt a ten-thousand-year-old sacred spirit. This kind of superior suppression wouldn't help the Innate Fiend Dragon at all. It might even destroy its soul and make it into pearls.
If he gave these ten-thousand-year-old sacred spirits to the grown-up Little Qing Zhuo and Big Black Tooth, he would have ingredients and the effect of actual combat training. It was killing two birds with one stone!
Just as he was full, the little black dragon's body grew!
Its bones were stretched, and its body was also growing. The speed at which it digested meat was so astonishing that even Zhu Minglang felt it was somewhat inconceivable.
In just one meal, it had grown to 2.5 meters!
This was no longer a domestic dog, but a ferocious tiger!
It ate a lot and grew quickly. Moreover, Big Black Tooth's growth cycle was very short. It shouldn't take long for it to reach the growth stage.
"I'm full. Show me your abilities," Zhu Minglang said to the little black dragon.
The little Black Dragon was impatient.
It looked around, and in the fog, the little Black Dragon saw a ferocious dragon walking towards it, like a predator looking for food.
The little black dragon immediately pounced over. Its speed was completely incompatible with its size. As it ran, one could even see the power of Desolate Darkness surrounding its body, making its two-and-a-half-meter-long infant dragon body comparable to a black elephant. It was extremely ferocious!
The slowly approaching fierce dragon was scared out of its wits.
This fierce dragon was only a mount, and its combat strength was only equivalent to that of an ordinary dragon's child. When it saw this black dragon with the shadow of an ancient beast charging over, it immediately panicked. Like an ostrich, it burrowed its head into the sand!
"Black Tooth, don't!" Zhu Minglang hurriedly called for the little black dragon to stop.
It had just been born from an egg, and it wanted to catch a dragon to eat!
If Zhu Minglang had called out just a little slower, the little black dragon's teeth would have sunk into the fierce dragon's neck.
It had inherited its previous combat abilities. With its current bite strength, it could snap the fierce dragon's neck, and it could even throw it into the air and smash all the bones in its body.
Unfortunately, its master called for it to stop.
It still wanted to show its master its hunting abilities …
The little black dragon stopped, and the ancient black Qi around its body also disappeared.
At this moment, the little black dragon saw that there was another person on the back of the fierce dragon mount.
That person was knocked down by the fierce dragon's comical actions, and fell to the ground in a sorry state.
Zhu Minglang walked over and helped Luo Shaoyan, who had eaten a mouthful of sand, up.
"Is this your dragon?" Luo Shaoyan spat out the sand in his mouth and asked in astonishment.
"Yes, a young dragon." Zhu Minglang nodded.
"Another … another young dragon?" Luo Shaoyan carefully observed the little black dragon.
How could you call a Black Tyrannosaurus that was more than two meters long and could bite its own mount to death — a baby dragon?
How was it young? How was it young!
"You woke up early in the morning to tame a dragon too?" Zhu Minglang smiled and patted Black Tooth's head.
Black Tooth liked this kind of patting. It felt like just patting the head was enough to make its body uncontrollably comfortable. Therefore, its head did not move, but the little black dragon's body had already flipped over and rolled on the sand.
"To make up for the loss I caused you last time, I'll bring you to a more exciting place," Luo Shaoyan said.
"Tell me about it," Zhu Minglang said.
"You know about the Yan Clan in Ni Hai, right?" Luo Shaoyan said.
"I've heard of them." Zhu Minglang nodded.
"The Yan Clan is a relatively brutal clan. They often do things that go against humanity. However, many countries practice tyranny and support the Yan Clan, so they're considered a force that ordinary people don't dare to provoke in Ni Hai," Luo Shaoyan said.
"Just tell me, I'll see if I'm interested." Zhu Minglang was too lazy to listen to the background introduction.
"They hold a hunting festival every year," Luo Shaoyan said.
"A group hunt? A competition to see who can hunt more demon beasts? It's common in many places, "Zhu Minglang said.
In the Royal Capital, those with power and influence liked to watch killings when they had nothing to do. Therefore, group hunts were the most popular.
First, the mountain would be sealed off, then a group of people would hunt in the mountains. In the end, the winner would be the one who brought back the most prey.
It was one of the favorite outdoor sports of the royal family. Most of the time, people from different clans and factions would compete with one another and show off to one another.
"No, no, no, we're not hunting demon beasts," Luo Shaoyan said mysteriously.
"Then what are we hunting? Wild dragons? I'm not interested," Zhu Minglang shook his head.
If they wanted to play a bigger game, it would be nothing more than the organizers capturing wild dragons and using them as hunting targets.
Every dragon had a spirit. Zhu Minglang was very saintly in this aspect. He did not like it.
"We're hunting humans," Luo Shaoyan said softly.
"Huh?" Zhu Minglang thought he had heard wrong.
Ni Hai should be considered a civilized country. Why would they allow the Yan Clan to openly hunt humans?
"These people, of course, can't be ordinary people. They are all extremely vicious prisoners on death row, or traitors who are on the wanted list …"
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