"Master, isn't the dragon very powerful? Why did you kill it so easily?"

The metal dragon died suddenly, and Lin Hao was busy refining the blood of the real dragon.

Although the cultivation of body refining has made great progress, and seems to have reached the critical value of breaking through the air and soaring with strength, his dragon blood body refining is still in a relatively primitive stage due to the lack of real dragon blood.

Now, he has only 1111 dragon patterns, but in fact, he can refine more than 100000 dragon patterns.

The difference is not a little.

Ina was busy wondering.

Although her accomplishments have improved a lot and her horizons have broadened a lot over the past few years, in the final analysis, the time she really became a monk is still too short.

In practice, she is still a complete rookie.

After getting along for so long, Lin Hao was used to this kind of natural stupidity and said with a smile: "because this is not a real dragon. Compared with the orthodox dragon branch, its blood lineage is a little worse."

Ina still didn't understand, but she didn't ask much. She just smiled and said, "I don't understand, but Yin Na knows that the master is very strong and even the dragon is not an opponent."

It was.

As a qualified little maid, I really don't need to know so much, just worship the master.

Then she asked, "master, can you eat the dragon meat? It is said that the dragon meat is very delicious."

"It should be OK!" After thinking about it, Lin Hao replied and said, "don't hold too much hope. Maybe the dragon meat is a little firewood."

It was so understatement. After a while, the real dragon's blood was refined. Not much, just 2000 drops.

There was a pile of muscles, bones, skin and meat left, which were not subdivided. Except for two large pieces of dragon meat, all the rest were put into the storage ring.

Soon after that, on the ruins like the wasteland of the end, the fire rose and the dragon meat was roasted.

It's Roasted very seriously. The elixir of ten thousand years and the precious spirit wine are not used less, but it doesn't taste very good.

"It's a lie. It's also said that the dragon meat is delicious. It's not delicious at all. It's hard, good firewood and good firewood."

After two bites, she couldn't eat any more. Ina frowned.

Lin Hao didn't eat it for a long time. He even took it from his little blood mouth and looked disgusted.

"Delicious is not a metal dragon." Lin Hao smiled calmly and said, "but the power of Qi and blood is very abundant. It's true. Many people should like it."

As soon as the voice fell, "ang", another dragon chant came from afar with deep sadness.

Ina was worried, "master, there are dragons..."

Lin Hao was silent.

Shortly after that, another metal Dragon flew over and looked at its size, which was no different from the one who had been killed before.

The only difference is that there is a middle-aged Taoist in black robe holding a dust brush on the top of the metal faucet.

Like the metal dragon, the Taoist looked pathetic, his eyes red and full of resentment.

"Who, who is it?"

"Who is the dragon who dares to kill my dragon Taoist priest?"

The voice came down from above, full of anger and killing intention.

Ina shrunk her neck, looked worried and whispered, "master, we, did we accidentally do something bad?"

Lin Hao thought, "I don't think so. Killing dragons is my job. It's not a bad thing."

Well, from his point of view, it's really not a bad thing.

The owner is a member of the Dragon hunting family.

Just like a tiger catching a rabbit, it is natural for members of the Dragon hunting family to kill a dragon.

The two said here, and soon Taoist long had taken the dragon to the sky above his head.

"It's here, it's here!"

"I heard the mourning of Ailong before he died, and I felt the reluctance of Ailong before he died."

"Its breath disappeared here. It fell here. Who is it? Who is it?"

“……”

He is also a confused man.

Or, the man is used to this and likes to shout into the air.

But Lin haoyina still has little blood below. He doesn't bother to look down.

Originally, Lin Hao didn't want to talk to him, but the man was really agitated and endless.

Impatient, he looked up and said calmly, "don't shout. You're wrong. Your dragon died too fast. There was no mourning or unwilling before his death, because it didn't have that time at all."

Ina: "

The master is the master. The focus of obedience and the starting point of speech are different from normal people!

Taoist Long's face was distorted. Finally, he was willing to lower his head and said Yin: "who are you and why are you here?"

Lin Hao was stunned: "are you really stupid or fake stupid?"

Taoist long turned a deaf ear and questioned again.

Lin Hao shook his head, threw a piece of dragon meat directly and said, "eat it. You'll know who we are."

Taoist long was not afraid. He took it and opened his mouth.

It can be seen that people's tastes are different. Lin haoyina can't eat anything. The dragon Taoist actually eats with relish.

Seeing this, think about it. Lin Hao threw another piece up and was eaten clean before long.

It's reasonable to say that the dragon Taoist should be more gentle if he has short hands and soft mouth and has eaten two pieces of delicious dragon meat.

But he didn't.

"Now you can say, who are you and why are you here? Have you seen a metal dragon like the one under my seat at the moment?"

Again, the question was added.

Ina dared not interrupt. Lin Hao looked strange and said, "let alone who we are and why we appear here.

Ben Di wants to know now. After eating those two pieces of meat, don't you feel at all? "

"Of course I do.

I admit that both pieces of meat are well roasted and delicious, but it would be a big mistake to think that Taoist priest would give up investigation. "

The dragon Taoist sneered and the metal dragon sang in the sky.

It seems that he can't be expected to understand it by himself. He shook his head and Lin Hao said, "in fact, you just ate dragon meat."

"Dragon meat?" Taoist long was stunned and soon relieved. No wonder it was so delicious. It turned out to be dragon meat.

Lin Hao added, "that's the meat of the metal dragon."

Dragon meat of metal dragon?

what do you mean?

Taoist long frowned, followed by his eyes and became fiery: "the dragon meat of the metal dragon, do you mean that this immortal just ate the meat of Taoist loves the dragon?

Bastard, how dare you? Do you want to die? "

I feel like vomiting.

Also surprisingly angry.

Because there are two dragons under his hand, he is the famous and rampant dragon Taoist.

If not, what is he?

Although the two dragons now choose one of them, it is also equivalent to breaking his arm, which greatly reduces his reputation and his future.

So, how can you not hate?

Unfortunately, this roar is meaningless.

As soon as he said this, Lin Hao smiled and said, "you are so slow.

Do you look down on Ben di or something?

In your eyes, is it incredible for the emperor to kill a hybrid dragon? "