"You are blessed, I have specially left some meat for you, 25,000 years of Eagle Emperor meat." Zhu Minglang looked at the **** teeth after the sting, feeling very satisfied.
Black ancient dragon.
What kind of race it is, Zhu Minglang will not be able to identify it for a while.
Anyway, this is the Dragon Training Academy, you can always find out what the dragon with the domineering helmet on the head is.
Eagle Emperor Meat Zhu Minglang saved a lot.
Although Xiaoye Jiao also eats meat, it seems to prefer the meat of creatures in the ocean, and it does not like it on land.
Da Hei Ya likes to eat meat from land, although it has Mosasaur blood.
Eagle King Meat...
One bite at a time, the **** teeth that had just emerged from the cocoon were filled with satisfaction.
I think that when it first crawled out of the Hall of Young Spirits, it was still grabbing food with a group of savage wolf spirits, leaving its body wounded and eating only silkworms.
The life span of the silkworm is at most half a month.
The eagle emperor has lived for 25,000 years, so its flesh shouldn't be too supplemented.
Every time he swallowed, the little black dragon felt that there was heat in his abdomen, flowing towards all parts of the body, organs, blood, bones, tendons, and skin muscles!
The little black dragon really inherited his original physique, an absolute king of stomachs.
In this meal, one-tenth of the King Eagle’s meat was eaten.
Seeing that the little black dragon was finally full, Zhu Minglang suddenly fell into thought.
If the **** tooth eats only the flesh of the Holy Spirit in the future, it will be difficult for him to hunt later.
Not right...
As long as he finds a holy spirit, the Tianshalong only drinks blood, and the **** teeth only eats meat. It seems that it does not increase the difficulty of his hunting, which is equivalent to multiple birds with one stone!
"Starting from today, we must pay more attention to the messages of the Holy Spirit of Ten Thousand Years. If nothing happens, go hunting for the Holy Spirit of Ten Thousand Years. Anyway, they all need to be exercised."
Hunting can be combined with combat.
For example, with a 10,000-year-old holy spirit, it is not suitable for the Tianshalong to do it. This kind of high-level suppressed fighting will not help the Tianshalong at all, and even destroy its soul, unable to collect souls and make pearls.
Give this 10,000-year-old Holy Spirit to the grown-up Xiao Qingzhuo and Da Heiya, and once you have the ingredients, it will have the effect of actual combat training. You can do more in one fell swoop!
As soon as he was full, the body of the little black dragon grew!
Its bones stretched out, its body was growing, and its speed of digesting meat was amazing, which made Zhu Minglang feel a little incredible.
Just one meal, it has grown to 2.5 meters!
This is no longer a domestic dog, but a tiger!
Eat a lot, grow fast, and the growth cycle of the **** tooth is very short, it should not take long before it will reach the growth stage.
"I'm full, show your ability." Zhu Minglang said to the little black dragon.
The little black dragon can't wait.
It looked around, and in the fog, the little black dragon saw a raptor approaching here, like a predator looking for food.
The little black dragon immediately rushed forward. Its speed did not match its physique. Even when it was running, it could be seen that there was a black barren force attached to its whole body, which made its two-meter-long young dragon body comparable to a black head. The giant elephant is ferocious!
The raptor that came slowly was scared to death.
This raptor is just a mount, and its combat power is only equivalent to that of an ordinary dragon. Seeing such a black dragon with the shadow of an ancient beast kills, he panicks, and actually put his head into the sand like an ostrich. One drill!
"Black teeth, don't!" Zhu Minglang hurriedly stopped the little black dragon.
Just born from the eggshell, you have to catch the dragon to eat it!
Zhu Minglang had to shout a little bit slower, the little black dragon's teeth gnawed on the Raptor's neck.
It has inherited its previous fighting skills. With its current bite force, it can snap the raptor's neck directly, or throw it into the air, smashing its bones to pieces.
Unfortunately, the master stopped.
I also want the owner to take a look at his current predator ability...
The little black dragon stopped, and the ancient black energy on his body also disappeared.
At this time, the little black dragon saw that there was a person on the back of the Raptor mount.
The man was arched by the Raptors' comical behavior and fell on the sand, looking very embarrassed.
Zhu Minglang walked over and helped Luo Shaoyan who had eaten a mouthful of sand.
"This is your dragon?" Luo Shaoyan spit out the sand in his mouth and asked in a daze.
"Well, young dragon." Zhu Minglang nodded.
"Again... the young dragon again?" Luo Shaoyan looked at the little black dragon carefully.
Your black tyrannosaurus, who is more than two meters long, rushes up and can kill his mount raptor in one bite, is called a young dragon?
Where is young, where is young!
"Did you get up early in the morning to train your dragon too?" Zhu Minglang smiled and patted the **** tooth on the head.
The **** tooth likes this kind of stroking, as if just touching his head, his whole body will be uncontrollable, so its head doesn't move, but the body of the little black dragon has turned over and rolled on the sand.
"In order to make up for the loss I brought you last time, I will take you to a more exciting place." Luo Shaoyan said.
"Let's talk about it." Zhu Minglang said.
"Neihaiyan clan, do you know?" Luo Shaoyan said.
"I've heard." Zhu Minglang nodded.
"The Yan clan is a relatively cruel big family. They often do things that are somewhat contrary to humanity. Many countries themselves practice tyranny and especially support the Yan clan, so they are a force that ordinary people don't dare to provoke in Nihai. "Luo Shaoyan said.
"You speak directly, let me see if I am interested." Zhu Minglang didn't bother to listen to these background introductions.
"They will hold a hunting event every year." Luo Shaoyan said.
"Are you hunting collectively? There are more monsters than who hunts? This is in many places." Zhu Minglang said.
In the imperial capital, those powerful and powerful people like to watch the killing if they have nothing to do. Collective hunting is the most popular.
First seal the mountain and then a group of people hunt in the mountain. In the end, whoever brings back more prey will win.
One of the royal family's favorite outdoor sports is more about comparing and showing off with each other.
"No, no, no monsters are hunting." Luo Shaoyan said with a somewhat mysterious atmosphere.
"What about hunting, wild dragons? I'm not interested." Zhu Minglang shook his head.
No matter how big the game is, it is nothing more than having the organizer catch those wild dragons and use them as hunting targets.
Dragons have spirits, Zhu Minglang is very Virgin in this respect, and I don't like it.
"People are hunting." Luo Shaoyan said in a low voice.
"Huh?" Zhu Minglang thought he had heard it wrong.
Nihai should be regarded as a civilized country, how could it allow the Yan clan to openly hunt and kill living people? ?
"This person, of course, can't be a flat-headed people. They are some vicious death row prisoners, or traitors, who are on the high penalty wanted list..."