Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

After all, since he got Jianmu, he had never encountered a legendary creature like a dragon.

Mo Yu suddenly remembered that Jianmu's real name was Longxiang Miaomu.

Dragon Phase?

At the beginning, Jianmu couldn't see the shadow of the dragon clan on his body at all, so how could he talk about the dragon phase?

However, these questions Mo Yu can only suppress in his heart for the time being.

Mo Yu thought that he could ask Xin Xin to see if Ruyi Building had any records about Longxiang Miaomu, but Ruyi Building claimed that everything was going well, and there were things I didn't know before!

And Xin Xin didn't have any special performance after the appearance of Long Xiang Miaomu, so she shouldn't know any information herself.

Just as Mo Yu was thinking about it, Jianmu was already fighting with the old dragon.

I saw the branches of Jianmu growing wildly, like chains, bound towards the old dragon.

And the old dragon's performance was very unbearable, and the momentum on his body dropped a lot compared to the beginning of the one, just blindly avoiding the attack of this Jianmu.

However, if you defend it for a long time, you will lose, and the old dragon's defense finally has a loophole.

Jianmu's notes rushed up wildly, winding the old dragon's huge body.

The old dragon let out a roar of rage, and his body writhed wildly, trying to break free from the restraints, but the branches of the building wood tightened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gradually, the old dragon couldn't even do such a thing as struggling because of the huge restraining force.

Mo Yu, Xin Xin, and Gan Yi were all a little dumbfounded when they looked at this strange scene in front of them.

This situation is like when everyone is gearing up to watch a thrilling battle, and the other party comes up and is hit by a blow K· O the same. It gives a strong sense of contrast.

"Is this it?" Xin Xin asked, pointing to the battlefield with an expression that seemed to be lying to me.

Gan Yi shrugged his shoulders, you ask me, who do I ask? He didn't think it would be this kind of scene, okay?

He didn't even know when there was such a tree on the Lord.

Anyway, Mo Yu has always been at the outside level, and Gan Yi didn't think there was anything special about this tree.

But the problem is that this tree has wrapped a dragon that is obviously strong and does not speak like a rice dumpling!

Not to mention Gan Yi and Xin Xin, Mo Yu was speechless when he looked at the impenetrable old dragon in front of him.

Just when everyone thought that the battle was about to end, the branches that entwined the old dragon suddenly burst into flames.

Jianmu didn't seem to expect this to happen, and those branches involuntarily relaxed for a moment.

As soon as Mo Yu's eyes moved, he wanted to step forward to help suppress it, but before he could move, those branches suddenly tightened again, and the flames on them were all absorbed.

The next moment, crimson flames flashed from the inside of the branches, only this time, the flames carried the breath of Jianmu.

"Roar!".

A dull roar came from inside the branches, sounding painful.

"Can you eat this?" Mo Yu was stunned, and a voice suddenly came from Jianmu's body.

Xin

Xin stood on the spot for an instant, what did she hear just now?

Can you eat it? A

tree asks someone if a dragon can eat it? Is this kind of picture a little too curious?

It

is true that the monk is well-informed, but who has seen this? Xin Xin was in a mood like a galloping horse at the moment.

The point was that he saw Mo Yu nodding after thinking for a while.

It's a dead life, the world is coming to an end, and the tree eats the dragon!

The reason why Mo Yu did not refuse to build wood was because this old dragon was not a real living creature, maybe it was just a powerful puppet with a dragon body refined by the dragon clan's secret method, and its main role was to guard the dragon clan's forbidden land.

To put it bluntly, it's just a more capable gatekeeper.

And with the strength of the dragon clan,

when they were still in the world, naturally no other monks dared to fight the idea of the forbidden land of the dragon clan, this thing has a stronger sense of ritual than practicality!

After Jianmu got Mo Yu's affirmation, he looked very excited, and the red flames on the branches were steaming, which was much stronger than just now.

The old dragon let out a scream under the intense burning, but his breath became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

At this time, the space is filled with a mouth-watering aroma of barbecue, as if even the soul is cheering excitedly.

Xin

Xin and Gan Yi swallowed their saliva involuntarily.

Well, this is too fragrant!

No wonder the crimson tree wants to ask if she can eat it, Xin Xin finally understands, she wants to eat it too!

This is dragon meat,

real dragon meat! I don't know what the effect will be if you eat it, but it will definitely not be bad!

"I don't know how long this corpse has been, I advise you not to think about it!".

Just when Xin Xin was about to ask Mo Yu, Mo Yu had already seen through his mind and spoke.

Hmm? Didn't this old dragon just die? Why do you say such things again? Don't you want me to eat it? But Gongzi is not such a stingy monk!

Xin

Xin's two eyes sparkled at Mo Yu, and his big eyes were full of doubts.

Mo Yu is helpless, this girl has lost a little intelligence when she sees food!

"Didn't you always notice that this old dragon didn't have the breath of life at all on his body?" Mo Yu rolled his eyes.

Xin

Xin frowned and thought for a while, then pointed to the old dragon that was still entwined and said, "But it has the breath of life on it!"

Mo Yu was stunned, his spiritual sense would not go wrong, and when he discovered this at that time, he probed several times, all of them came to the same conclusion, but why did Xin Xin sense the breath of life?

"What about you?" Mo Yu turned his head to look at Gan Yi.

Gan Yi scratched his head, and after thinking about it, he nodded lightly and said, "Yes!"

"Do you think this dragon is alive?".

The target of Mo Yu's inquiry this time was Jianmu, and he believed that Jianmu should have its own unique way of judging.

"No!".

Soon, Jianmu's voice rang out.

Sure enough, it should be a unique way of camouflage, but it didn't interfere with Mo Yu's spiritual sense.

"Has this dragon shrunk?" Xin Xin's focus had always been on the old dragon's body, and he suddenly found that the three of them were talking, but the branch cage that wrapped the old dragon was getting smaller and smaller!

Mo Yu and Gan Yi looked at it when they heard this, and sure enough, the branch cage at this time had shrunk by more than half compared to the beginning.

I saw that the branches that were wrapped around the old dragon seemed to be breathing, and streams of light followed the branches and sank into Jianmu's torso.

In just a short cup of tea, the breath of Jianmu is stronger than one of them.

The branches slowly dispersed, and where was the shadow of the old dragon, only an empty formation remained, as if there was no giant dragon waiting here before.