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Ye Xu put his hands in his trouser pockets, and Chen Jian carried a hill-like sack. The two of them walked side by side, facing the scorching heat, striding forward into the distance.

Not long after, a wet swamp appeared in front of the two of them.

Gollum!

Gollum!

In the messy swamp, a few black bubbles popped up from time to time, making the already stinky air more nauseating.

The continuous swamps, the depths of which are unknown.

If ordinary people step into it, they may fall into it at any time and die.

However, Ye Xu and Chen Jian are both powerful spirits, and naturally they are not afraid of swamps.

The two of them looked at each other first.

Then, easily jumped onto the swamp.

Their bodies were extremely light, as if they were walking on the ground, and they were not affected at all.

One hundred meters in one step, go away quickly.

If Chen Jian didn't have the anti-hill-like sack on his back, from a distance, the two of them would still have a faint feeling of immortality.

However, after having that sack, he can only be regarded as a fugitive.

Wow!

At this moment, a flood dragon suddenly appeared in the swamp.

The scales on its body are not known to be polluted by the swamp, or it is naturally dark.

The roar continued, the wind surged, and the power was amazing.

The sky... and the entire swampland rolled along with it.

Fuck, the black-armored Jiaolong! Chen Jian exclaimed in horror.

Roar!

The black-armored Jiaolong screamed in the sky, then opened its bloody mouth, leaned over and bit Ye Xu and Chen Jian away.

Wow!

The entire swamp, with the sprint of the black armored dragon, set off a tsunami-like mud wall.

Ye Xu's figure flashed, and he ducked to the side.

However, Chen Jian was carrying a large sack on his back, coupled with his speed and reflexes, all of which were much weaker and could not dodge at all.

puff!

All the black mud slammed on Chen Jian's body, turning him into a clay figurine in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the sharp claws of the black armored flood dragon burst out of the air like sharp blades, as if to tear Chen Jian to pieces in an instant.

Chen Jian raised his brows and hurriedly pulled out the long knife from his waist.

clang!

The knives and claws collided, making a metal collision sound, and a tyrannical air wave rippling, sending all the surrounding swamps flying.

However, the Black Armored Flood Dragon does not only have one claw.

It waved its other paw, and it fell with a thunderous momentum.

boom!

The big sack on Chen Jian's back shattered, and the centipede's feet and wolf's tail fell into the mud like snowflakes.

And Chen Jian himself was hit by this tyrannical impact and flew upside down by hundreds of meters.

Damn, you actually broke my bag! Chen Jian shouted angrily after stabilizing his body.

Then, he flew out like a cannonball, raised his big sword high, and slashed hard on the back of the black-armored Jiaolong.

clang!

The fire radiated everywhere, and the energy spread in waves.

Chen Jian attacked with all his strength, but did not cause any damage to the black-armored Jiaolong.

However, Chen Jian did not stop there.

He stood on the back of the Black Armored Flood Dragon and quickly swung the knife.

A knife is stronger than a knife!

A knife is faster than a knife!

Chen Jian seems to have inexhaustible strength, fierce and fast.

The fire was flying, and the energy was rippling.

He couldn't stop yelling, Bastard, tortoise, dog, dick, bastard...

It broke my bag!

However, the scales of the Black Armored Flood Dragon were too thick to be broken at all.

Wow!

The Heijia Jiaolong didn't know if it was annoyed by Chen Jian's scolding, or felt pain, and turned over suddenly, trying to throw Chen Jian away.

Chen Jian took advantage of his strength to jump, and just came to the head of the black armored Jiaolong.

Gather all your strength and swing the knife again.

clang!

This knife, like the ringing of a chaotic bell, is extremely loud.

Chen Jian's big sword and the head of the black-armored Jiaolong had a slight crack together.

Bright red blood, along the cracks,

Constantly rushing.

Ow!

The black-armored Jiaolong screamed in the sky, shook his head violently, and threw Chen Jian out.

Seeing this, Ye Xu, who was standing in the distance, seized the opportunity and jumped to the front of the black-armored flood dragon, and quickly slashed a sword towards the crack on the black-armored flood dragon's head.

Wow!

Howling shook the sky, blood shot.

The body of the black armored flood dragon struggled frantically in the swamp, stirring up the silt in the sky.

In the end, he fell straight into the swamp, completely silent.

Pfft!

At this time, Chen Jian emerged from the swamp like a mud monkey.

After he was sure that the black armored flood dragon died, his face full of silt instantly burst into a smile.

Excitedly, he shouted: Hahaha! Dead, the black armored Jiaolong is dead!

No wonder, Chen Jianhui was so happy.

Judging from the battle situation just now, this black-armored flood dragon is tyrannical in strength and amazing in defense.

The death of the Black Armored Flood Dragon... not only overcame the crisis, but also made a fortune.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Jian praised again: Fortunately, I consumed most of the stamina of the Black Armored Flood Dragon first.

Then, found its weak point and managed to seriously injure it.

Of course, Ye Xu's last blow was also very important.

I've never been a stingy person, so I'll give Ye Xu a black-armored Jiaolong.

What does it mean to consume most of the stamina of the black armored Jiaolong?

As for serious injury?

You have only scratched the flesh of the black armored dragon.

In the end, is it not a stingy person who will only give 10% of himself?

Ye Xu's mouth twitched slightly.

However, he has already had two previous experiences, so it is not too surprising.

He just waved his hand and said, I don't need it anymore, I'll give it to you.

That's great!

Chen Jian never expected that Ye Xu would even give up the black armored Jiaolong.

You know, the Black Armored Flood Dragon is a real good baby.

But, how did he know, let alone the mere black-armored Jiaolong.

Ye Xu even threw a lot of king-level and emperor-level monsters.

In Ye Xu's eyes, a small flood dragon that has not yet transformed into a dragon is not much different from an earthworm.

How could he care?

Ye Xu entered the secret realm to help Wang Siya find the best training resources.

Rather than a small Jiao dragon living in the mud.

Chen Jian was ecstatic, jumped over to the side of the black-armored Jiaolong, picked up the black-armored Jiaolong and weighed it again and again.

The silt on his body, plus the long black armored dragon.

From a distance, it looks like a sewer worker carrying a thick, long, black water pipe.

However, Chen Jian didn't care.

On the contrary, the smile on his face grew a little more.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something, put down the black armored flood dragon, and burrowed directly into the dark mud.

Gollum!

Gollum!

In the silt, bubbles churned for a while.

After a long time, Chen Jiancai emerged from the swamp.

That appearance... as if the position he was in was not a stinking swamp at all.

It is a clear, sterile swimming pool.

Chen Jian hugged a lot of centipede feet and knife tails, and sighed: Unfortunately, I still lost a small half.

He took out another big sack from his pocket and put everything in it.

Only then did he come to the side of the Black Armored Flood Dragon again.

In this way, Chen Jian carried a ten-meter-long black-armored Jiaolong on his shoulders, and a large sack on his shoulders. Together with Ye Xu, they continued to move into the distance.