"boom!"

Two majestic momentum collided with each other and made a sound like thunder.

At the intersection, even space is distorted by this terrible force.

"Wake me up!"

With a sharp drink of Qi Le, the majestic dragon power is climbing, and in a moment, it has surpassed the momentum of ten thousand year xuangui.

"Roar!"

Ten thousand years Xuan turtle suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.

Originally huge body, at the moment, it seems to have increased a circle, become more huge.

What's more, it was a gentle appearance, but now it becomes lofty and domineering, which makes the oppression of ten thousand year xuangui stronger than one level.

"Manager Qi, your strength is far beyond my imagination."

Ten thousand years xuangui was staring at Qile. Even before it could be promoted to the strong level by only one foot, it was extremely terrible.

"I'm flattered."

Qi Le was very self-conscious. He knew that what Wannian xuangui said was actually the dragon power brought by the keel and armor.

It's just that other people don't know Qile has such a artifact.

"Manager Qi is modest."

Wannian xuangui seemed to understand Qi Le very well, and did not mention it any more. Instead, he restrained himself from the momentum that he could not control temporarily because he absorbed dragon blood.

"Master, you are now..."

Ling Xiao some uneasy asked.

"In fact, there is no need to worry about this problem now. I think that with the strength of the ten thousand year old xuangui, there should be no need to worry about this kind of thing."

Without waiting for ten thousand years xuangui to speak, Qi Le took the lead in speaking.

The strength of Warcraft and other beasts depends not only on the level and realm, but also on the blood and race.

In fact, the blood level of the ten thousand year xuangui is no less than that of the Dragon nationality.

However, the blood power of the ten thousand year old xuangui focuses on its defense.

Now after absorbing the blood of the dragon, the defensive power of the ten thousand year old tortoise has not only been greatly strengthened, but also has achieved outstanding results in the dragon's resistance to magic.

Most of the magic can't do harm to the tortoise.

Moreover, because of the pure dragon blood essence absorbed by the ten thousand year xuangui, it also strengthened its offensive ability to a certain extent.

To be honest, Qi Le didn't think that with the strength of the eight heroes who were waiting outside the ruins, he could leave behind the ten thousand year old tortoise who was almost promoted to the strong level.

"Manager Qi is right, but I don't want to cause so much trouble."

Ten thousand years xuangui smiles, even if its appearance has become lofty and domineering, it is only the performance of its strength has been improved, and will not change its character.

After all, Wannian xuangui is a very kind race.

So, under Ling Xiao's shocked eyes and Qi Le's interesting eyes, the body of the ten thousand year Xuan tortoise quickly shrinks, and finally becomes the size of a millstone.

However, the magnificent momentum did not weaken by half because the size of the ten thousand year old tortoise became smaller.

On the contrary, because of its smaller size, it became more concise.

"Manager Qi, if you don't mind, please let me stay in your shop for a while." After Wannian xuangui became smaller, he continued.

When Ling Xiao heard this sentence, his heart suddenly cooled.

I don't know how many Lingjing bought dragon blood. As a result, I married others, and I didn't get anything.