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"Roar!"

All of a sudden, a roar like the sound of a dragon resounds through the whole sea area. The sea water in the sea rises to the sky and is covered by this terrible water column within a radius of ten thousand feet.

Endless water flying all over the sky, such as torrential rain pouring down.

Mu Yuling stands on the sea of demons, with a long sword on his back. His white clothes are spotless and spotless.

His whole body is covered with an invisible air current, isolating all the water spray.

"Roar!"

The roar like a giant dragon sounded again, and then a dragon with a length of thousands of feet rushed up from the bottom of the water.

Half in the water, half in the air.

Blue Dragon scales cover its body, like blue boulders piled on its body.

Its eyes are the size of a house, and its claws are big enough to cover a mountain.

Mu Yu's thin figure is like a fat Mayer in front of him.

"It's been a long time since human beings came here. I've been wandering in the sea of demons. It's really lonely for benlong."

The blue dragon gazed at Mu Yu's figure and uttered words. Its IQ was no different from that of human beings.

Its huge claws were waving in the air, and a violent storm rolled up in the air.

Jiaolong's face showed the color of teasing. It seemed that Mu Yu's weak body could be torn up with his giant claws at any time.

Mu Yu's face was as light as water. Looking at the Dragon between the sea and the sky, he said, "what's the purpose of stopping me?"

"Are you not afraid of me?"

Jiaolong was a bit depressed. He was the overlord of the sea. He finally met a human. He thought he could play with him, but he didn't think that the human was afraid of him.

"Since there is nothing wrong, don't waste my time!"

Mu Yu said plainly that an incomparable surging force burst out from his body, and Jiaolong suddenly felt that his body was suppressed by the divine power of heaven and earth.

Then, the whole body of Jiaolong was directly lifted away by this force.

Like a sandbag, it can't stop at all.

The dragon's eyes were full of fear. What kind of enemies did it provoke?

Fortunately, it just wanted to play with this human, but it was played by others.

Jiaolong's body flew tens of thousands of feet, finally stopped and fell into the deep sea.

Mu Yu's figure also moved to Jiaolong's head in a flash.

"My Lord, I have no eyes. Please don't have the same opinion as a little worm like me."

Jiaolong immediately lowered his head and begged, with a pathetic look on his face.

"Let me ask you a question."

Mu Yu gazed at the dragon and said, "since you have always lived here, how far is it from the ancient battlefield?"

Ancient battlefield!

Hearing these four words, Jiaolong's neck shrank, his pupil shrank into a needle, and his back rose with a chill.

It has lived in the sea of demons for thousands of years, and naturally knows the ancient battlefield.

When it was young, it had been close to the sea area near the ancient battlefield, but before it really stepped in, it was enveloped by a terrible cold smell of death.

Like a huge magic hand, firmly reined in its neck, so that it can not struggle.

At that moment, it felt like it was dead.

If it had not been for the ancient battlefield, a strange holy light suddenly shot out to suppress this breath, I'm afraid it would never have survived.

"There There... "

Because of fear, the Dragon faltered and could not speak.

Seeing Jiaolong's expression, Mu Yu guessed that Jiaolong must know the ancient battlefield.