Luck: With my centenary body, I suppress the heavens

Chapter 34 The weak are not worthy of knowing the truth.

"Little Jinlong, if you are kidnapped, just blink!"

Looking at the little golden dragon with a bitter face, the Kyushu live broadcast room immediately became a sea of ​​joy.

For this young five-clawed golden dragon, since he couldn't beat Ning Feng, he had no choice but to accept his fate...

Develop well, and when you grow up, you will be able to stand up and be the master after all!
At this moment, Xiao Jinlong's heart was filled with firm belief!
Afterwards, Ning Feng touched his chin and said, "Although you look quite imposing, you just don't know how strong you are..."

"Come on, I'll take you to find a few monsters to test."

"If the strength is not enough, I'll roast you as soon as possible, and save you from wasting food by staying by my side."

After hearing these words, the little golden dragon in front of him immediately trembled, even his body tensed up!

It doesn't want to be a roast dragon!

After having the idea of ​​testing the strength of this little golden dragon, Ning Feng immediately started to act.

Fortunately, there were monsters all around, so he didn't need to bother looking for them.

Within 2 minutes, Ning Feng threw a B-rank tusk porcupine in front of the little golden dragon.

Under the coercion that Ning Feng unleashed, this tusk porcupine was almost trembling, not daring to act rashly at all.

Afterwards, Ning Feng said with a smile: "Come on, you two make gestures, whoever wins will stay and be my pet."

"Roar!!"

After being thrown in front of Xiao Jin by Ning Feng, the tusk porcupine immediately stood up and let out a low growl at the latter.

However, facing its provocation, Xiao Jin was directly angry!

If Ning Feng handles it, that's fine, after all, it can't beat Ning Feng.

But what are you?
Just a porcupine!

Dare to challenge your Grandpa Long? !

Do you really not know how to write dead characters? !
The more Xiao Jin thought about it, the more angry he became, and he let out a high-pitched dragon roar! !
Then, it opened its dragon mouth, and a golden dragon flame spewed out! !
The scorching golden dragon flame instantly swept towards the direction of the fang porcupine.

"Ouch-"

Under the burning of the dragon flame, the tusk porcupine immediately let out a mournful howl.

It rolled wildly on the ground, but it couldn't extinguish the golden dragon flame on its body at all.

In less than ten seconds, this gigantic porcupine with tusks and fur like steel armor turned into a charred corpse!
This is the power of Dragon Flame!

Looking at the scene in front of them, the audience in the Jiuzhou live broadcast room couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"Fuck, the power of this dragon flame is so strong? This directly burned a B-level monster to death?!"

"No way, I just saw that the golden dragon flame didn't even burn the old man's skin black!"

"So, isn't Mr. Ning Feng's skin thicker than that of a wild boar?"

"Brother, look at your metaphor, if the old man is in front of you, he will kill you with a knife..."

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't understand until they saw the scene in front of them.

It turned out that it wasn't that Xiao Jinlong's Dragon Flame was too weak, but that Mr. Ning Feng's defense was too strong!

How can Dragon Flame, who can burn B-level monsters alive, be weak?

After killing the wild boar with fangs in front of him, Xiao Jinlong flew up and down in front of Ning Feng with a proud face, as if showing off his strength.

"You little guy, your strength is really good."

To be honest, even Ning Feng didn't expect that Xiao Jinlong could kill a B-level monster so easily.

He nodded in satisfaction, rubbed Xiao Jinlong's head, and said with a smile: "Yes, I didn't waste so much time thinking of a name for you."

Little Golden Dragon: "???"

Cooperating with you to spend so much thought to come up with such a crazy name for me? !
However, the dragon was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

Even though it punched heavily in front of the Fanged Boar, it was equally submissive in front of Ning Feng.

Otherwise, I am afraid that at some point, it will be made into roasted dragon meat.

"Okay, now that the tasks are done, let's go back as soon as possible."

Ning Feng touched his stomach, smacked his lips and said, "I've been busy all morning, but I didn't even have breakfast."

After hearing this, Xiao Jinlong couldn't help shivering.

Fortunately, Ning Feng is obviously not ready to eat it now.

He waved at Ning Hong, smiled and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home, do you want fried dough sticks or fried eggs? Dad will make them for you."

Ning Hong lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Dad, you are so old, let me cook."

"What's the matter, your father's body is strong."

Ning Feng waved his hand, and said cheerfully, "Okay, since you don't want to choose, then eat poached eggs."

"You loved eating this thing the most when you were young, and you had to eat three or four in a meal."

"I want to stop you, but you have to be impatient with me."

After hearing this, the audience in the live broadcast room almost laughed out loud.

"I didn't expect that the old man's son was so cute when he was young."

"Suddenly, I feel that the old man is quite down-to-earth. He lives a normal life. He usually cooks his own breakfast!"

"What do you know? This is called a big hermit living in the city. This shows that the old man is a cultivator with a very high heart!"

"Fuck, what you said makes sense!"

After completing the task issued by the Fortune Battlefield, Ning Feng immediately led Ning Hong and Xiao Jin towards the direction of the Kyushu city.

Along the way, Ning Hong was always asking about the luck battlefield.

Xiao Jinlong felt a little bored, so he fell asleep on Ning Feng's shoulder.

It has to be said that the Luck Battlefield is quite caring, knowing that Ning Feng would be lonely staying alone in the Luck Battlefield, and specially brought his son in to accompany him.

After knowing what was going on in the battlefield of luck, Ning Hong couldn't help but fell into silence.

Afterwards, he said in a deep voice, "So, do you now know who created this battlefield of luck?"

"I don't know yet."

Ning Feng shook his head, and replied straightforwardly: "But the other side obviously has a purpose in pulling us into this luck battlefield."

"As long as we continue to explore here, sooner or later we will be able to find out the truth."

Ning Feng was naturally very curious about who was the mastermind behind the battle of fortune.

However, he also knew in his heart that this was not something he could consider now.

There is only one thing he has to consider now, and that is to improve his own strength as soon as possible.

Only with greater strength can he gain a foothold in this battlefield of luck and at the same time discover the secrets here.

Weak people don't deserve to know the truth at all.

Soon, Ning Feng brought Ning Hong to the city of Kyushu.

(End of this chapter)