female dragon

Ao Ying was taken aback, the other party's voice did not come from his throat but vibrated in his brain.That is the ancient language of the Dragon Clan.

"Where is Ao Yan?" Ao Ying walked behind the other person, and the person turned around.

To his surprise, Fang was neither Indian nor yellow as he had imagined.It was a typical European Caucasian face.With white skin, light blue pupils, and a big beard, it is impossible to guess his actual age.It looked like an old man, but Ao Ying couldn't see the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.

This person gave him a very strange feeling, with a similar aura.Ao Ying quietly gathered strength in his hands.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to go straight to the point. The young man is quite arrogant, but he should be a little more obedient in other people's territory."

At this time, four people surrounded Ao Ying from four directions.If it was human, let alone four, even four hundred would not be Ao Ying's opponent.However, the opponent is obviously not human.

"Those who come from afar, welcome to my place. You can call me Kuku." The man stretched out his hand towards Aoying.

"I came from the east, and I don't have any other intentions. I just want to get my wife back." Ao Ying held the other's hand and looked straight at him with vertical pupils.The man just smiled, unaffected by the sharp vertical pupils.

The opponent is not simple, Ao Yan only has this feeling.So he did not act rashly, but followed the other party out of the cemetery.Since he knew that he was coming, the other party must also know about Ao Yan.

A group of people walked into the dense forest, and the other party's footsteps were fast.Smartly shuttled between the trees and grass, but Ao Ying was not familiar with this place, so it was very difficult to keep up.

The dense forest is bright and cheerful, and what is displayed in front of you is a lively scene.Cloth tents of various colors were propped up, and colorful goods filled the stalls.Tableware full of ethnic flavors, fruits wrapped in colorful patterned wrapping paper, the smell of spices permeated the air, and large bouquets of flowers were placed randomly.

Women carrying cans, men carrying boxes, and groups of children happily ran on the streets.It is incredible that there is such a market in the depths of the jungle.

Seeing Kuku and his party passing by, people in the market knelt down and saluted.The eyes cast on Ao Ying were both curious and hostile.Kuku led him to a rocky structure resembling a pyramid.

I thought it was a temple or something, but I didn't expect to be greeted by a frenzy of people's voices as soon as I entered.The wide field is full of people, and there are two big men fighting in the empty space in the center.

The audience shouted with enthusiasm, and they couldn't understand the ancient language, but they already knew what they were calling from the expressions on the audience's expressions.No matter which country or period, there are the most primitive and barbaric competitions.

Then one of the big men was knocked down, and the bloody voice made people dare not look directly at it.But the audience seemed to be used to it, shouting even wilder.Several people dragged the fallen man out, and soon there were screams.

"It just happened to be a festival." Kuku said to Aoying with a smile, as if it was just killing a chicken. "The loser is also honored, and can smear the steps of the temple with blood."

"I heard that the winner is the sacrifice." Ao Ying replied blankly.That cruel custom made no impression on him.

"In order not to let them lose intentionally, it was restructured." Kuku narrowed his eyes and patted Aoying on the shoulder, "Do you want to give it a try?"

Ao Ying knew that Kuku was not asking him at all.He knew that he was unwilling and had to go off to participate in the competition.It should be the first level.

He walked silently to the center of the court, where the big man who had just won was being cheered by the crowd.Seeing him approaching, she couldn't help staring at him vigilantly.

The opponent was at least two meters tall, with strong muscles, and he was wearing a jaguar headgear on his head. Only two light brown animal eyes were exposed, full of fighting spirit and blood.

"Stranger, your blood tastes really good. Even though you are a little older, after you lose, I will still take your skin off as a souvenir."

The other party spoke an ancient language, but Ao Ying didn't respond, and took off his coat to reveal his naked body.He took the posture to face the battle, and the other party laughed again: "You don't choose a weapon?"

He deliberately carried his giant ax on his shoulders, and blood dripped from the blade of the axe.

Ao Ying waved at him, showing a contemptuous look.Sure enough, the other party got angry, and attacked the ground with a big axe.Ao Ying dodged the giant ax nimbly, and should have rushed over in the gap, but the opponent had obviously expected that the fist of the other hand rushed in front of him.

Ao Ying narrowly dodged, the wind of the fist blew across his cheeks, and then wiped out blood.If hit head-on, it will definitely blow your head.Ao Ying's face was still stern, but he knew in his heart that the other party was not easy to deal with.

Different from the previous opponents, this person's grudge is very strong, comparable to his own.That is something that can only be practiced after going through hundreds of battles.

And there is another problem, I can't use my 'power'.Kuku must have tampered with it just now, temporarily sealing his power.Now he is just like an ordinary person.

But the more sinister the challenge, the more fun it is.Ao Ying felt his blood boil, as if he had returned to the ancient battlefield thousands of years ago, the drums of war resounded across the earth, and the screams and screams shook the sky, a world where only you die and I die.

Hutou suddenly found that this short oriental man exuded a strong aura, rushing towards his face like a stormy wave, as if to drown everyone.Tian Yin: Ao Ying is not short, but the tiger's head is too tall.

Hutou let out a loud shout, and rushed over again. The heavy giant ax was not bulky, fast and ruthless, and extremely destructive.Ao Ying had to dodge dangerously in the gaps, passing by every time.

With a sweep of the tiger's head, if Ao Ying is hit, he will definitely fly out, his internal organs will be ruptured.But his figure disappeared.The audience shouted loudly, and the tiger turned his head to find that the other party was standing on his axe.

He swung the ax and slapped it to the ground, trying to flatten the opponent.But Ao Ying jumped up, and saw the eyes of the tiger's head flashed, and the ax suddenly turned to hit Ao Ying in the air.

There is no point of strength in the air, and Ao Ying cannot avoid it.Seeing that he was about to be cut in half, the latter suddenly raised his fist and hit the ax with one punch.

The solid stone ax was smashed into pieces, and the audience present cheered and cheered.Originally, it was absolutely impossible to attack the stone-breaking ax with bare hands, especially at this time when Ao Ying couldn't use his strength at all.

Hu Tou also seemed a little surprised, he only discovered Ao Ying's method in retrospect.When passing by the stone ax many times, Ao Ying actually kept attacking the stone ax with his fists until cracks appeared on the surface.So the blow just now was nothing more than knocking open the crack at the end.

Although the weapon is destroyed, the game is not over yet.Hu Tou raised his fist and hit Ao Ying directly.The latter used boxing to resolve it.But the opponent's speed is so fast that ordinary people can't see clearly.Physically, Ao Ying was completely defeated, so he could only use martial arts to keep breaking moves.

The tiger head's moves are very simple and practical, without any extra movements, full of strength.And his learning ability is amazing, he mastered the principles of Ao Ying's boxing after dismantling dozens of moves, and started to fight back.

Ao Ying was punched in the face and flew several meters away.He spat out the blood in his mouth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fist, and stood up again.The other party imitated his posture just now and waved at him, and the people around laughed mockingly.

It seems that playing tricks is of no use at all.Ao Ying understood the other party's thoughts.Fight to your heart's content today, this is the battle between men.

"Drink—" Ao Ying shouted loudly, raised his fist and rushed over.