Chapter 915

Finally, two quarters of an hour later.

Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao reached the bottom of the icy abyss.

"Boss, I feel a cold breath!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao glanced around and said in a deep voice.

"Icy smell?"

"Is it the ice dragon that Lu Jun said?"

It seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the sky for a flash of cold light in your eyes. Looking at the small Jiao, you said coldly.

"Yes, boss, it should be ice dragon, yes!"

"In addition to feeling the cold air, I also felt the breath of a dragon!"

"Just..."

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao instantly determined.

But the next moment, Xiao Jiao seemed to find something, and his eyebrows frowned.

"Just what?"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao and asked with a flash of light in his eyes.

"But didn't Lu Jun say that the ice dragon in the cold ice abyss had already reached the perfect state of the king of heaven?"

"But why, I feel the breath of the ice dragon, but it is not strong, even worse than me?"

Slightly pondering for a while, a flash of pure light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"How much worse than you?"

His mouth whispered to himself, and then Mo Wentian also directly launched the spirit and began to investigate.

"If so!"

"Is it possible that the ice dragon is in a weak period?"

The spirit unfolded, and in an ice cave less than a hundred feet away from Mo Wentian, a cold and slightly faint breath appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

Feeling such a breath, Mo Wentian's eyes also raised a look of surprise.

According to what Lu Jun said, the ice dragon in the cold ice abyss has already reached the realm of heavenly perfection, but even if it is in a weak period, this breath will not be so weak!

"Boss, did you say that the ice dragon was injured?"

Suddenly, the cold light flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Injured?"

Smell words, don't ask the eyes of heaven, a touch of pure light flashed away.

"It's easy to see if you're hurt!"

In the next moment, don't ask the sky for his indifferent way.

Then he put the spirit away, stepped out and went directly to the ice cave where the ice dragon was located.

Xiao Jiao followed Mo Wentian without hesitation.

"Ho ho..."

Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao just came to the ice cave where the ice dragon was located. The vast breath of coldness was emitted one after another, and instantly rang out in the cold ice abyss.

"This vast Longwei is so strong!"

"It seems that Lu Jun did not lie. The cultivation of the ice dragon has indeed reached the perfection of the king of heaven!"

Listen to this roar, don't ask the eyes of heaven, indifferent.

"Boss, do you think Longwei is very strong?"

At this time, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with a puzzled face and asked in a deep voice.

"This ice dragon is really the perfect state of Tianlong!"

"Xiao Jiao, you are only in the early days of the king of heaven. This ice dragon roars. Don't you feel terrible?"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words, don't ask the sky for a moment, and then return to God. Looking at Xiao Jiao, his face is full of astonishment.

"Boss, I don't feel anything!"

Xiao Jiao's face was full of indifference.

"Ho ho..."

The ice dragon is still roaring. Mo Wentian can't help but urge his strength and stabilize his breath.

But the little Jiao beside him seemed to feel nothing, indifferent and boundless.

"Who are you, boy?"

"Why did you enter my territory?"

At this time, the frozen ice dragon instantly opened his eyes and circled in the freezing hundreds of feet.

That pair of eyes flashing blue light, staring straight at Mo Wentian, the thick voice is full of cold.

"Don't ask heaven!"

Looking at the body filled with the whole frozen ice dragon, Mo Wentian's eyes, there was no fear at all, but only coldness and pride.

"Don't ask the sky?"

"Never heard of it!"

Hearing the words, the ice dragon was slightly stunned, and then said coldly.

"Just a little ice dragon, my boss's reputation, how can you know!"

Looking at the ice dragon in front of him, for some reason, Xiao Jiao was not afraid at all, and there was even a sense of familiarity in his heart.

"Cold Dragon King!"

"See the cold Dragon King!"

As soon as Xiao Jiao said this, the ice dragon turned his head in an instant, and his eyes suddenly changed when he saw Xiao Jiao.

The hundred Zhang dragon's body standing proudly in the ice cave was instantly reduced to a small snake smaller than a small Jiao.

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Bing Long's eyes twinkled with blue light were extremely cold, but his appearance and expression were excited and respectful.

"Cold Dragon King?"

"Who is the cold Dragon King?"

"Are you calling me?"

Hearing the words, Xiao Jiao glanced around. In the depths of the cold ice abyss, there was no one else except him and Mo Wentian.

What's more, the ice dragon was staring at him straight. Although Xiao Jiao was very confused in his heart, he still screamed out.

"Cold Dragon King, the little one is you. Ice dragon, see cold Dragon King!"

"It's a great honor for Binglong to meet the cold Dragon King in his life."

Looking at Xiao Jiao, I couldn't believe it. The figure of the ice dragon flashed and directly appeared in front of Xiao Jiao. A pair of eyes looked at Xiao Jiao and said excitedly.

"Cold Dragon King?"

"Is Xiao Jiao a cold dragon?"

Looking at the ice dragon's extremely respectful appearance in front of the small Jiao, don't ask the sky's eyes, flashed a touch of pure light.

As for what dragon Xiao Jiao is, don't ask the sky yet.

Xiao Jiao's transformation and breakthrough in cultivation have surprised Mo Wentian again and again.

All the time, Mo Wentian has been exploring. He really wants to know what monster Xiao Jiao is, but Xiao Jiao is like a mysterious bottomless hole, mysterious and unpredictable.

"Am I Han long?"

"Aren't the cold dragons all similar to you? Do they have feet and horns on their heads?"

Slightly stunned, he came back to his senses, and Xiao Jiao asked in a deep voice.

"Lord Han long, you just haven't grown out!"

"Lord cold Dragon King, although the small cultivation is not high, but the small feeling must be right, you are the cold Dragon King!"

Listening to Xiao Jiao's words that he didn't want to believe, the ice dragon saluted slightly and replied in a deep voice again.

"Xiaojiao, it's not too late for us to ask this question again in the future, just because this ice dragon regards you as the boss!"

"Now we can find out the whereabouts of the ancient book from his mouth. Besides, Tianhu is still waiting for us in the sky Pavilion!"

It seems that you have remembered something. Don't ask the heaven's eyes, a cold light rises, and a cold way.

"Boy, our cold Dragon King hasn't spoken yet. How qualified are you to command our cold Dragon King?"

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the body of the ice dragon that had just shrunk suddenly soared to several feet.

Standing proudly in the ice cave, looking at Mo Wentian, the fierce light flashing in his eyes.