1452: C1452 Meng Jiao and Long Neck Dragon

C1452 Meng Jiao and Long Neck Dragon

chapter 1452. - Meng Jiao and the longneck dragonfly

Two people who challenged Zhang Xing were called Meng Jiao and Meng Bao.

Both of them were Three Star Combat Saints.

Meng Jiao was good at toxicology, and Meng Bao was good at formations.

"Meng Bao, I'll go first. Don't fight with me this time, alright? I'll give you a chance next time!"

"Alright! Meng Jiao, we have lost three rounds in a row. You have to be careful. "

Meng Bao did not compete with him, and he did not want to waste any time.

"I know. Don't you know my toxicology? Even a Four Star Combat Saint would be poisoned by me if he wasn't careful."

Meng Jiao said confidently.

At the same time, there was another line in his heart. My warbeast's toxicology is even more powerful!

Meng Jiao's figure flashed and appeared in front of Zhang Xing.

With a wave of his hand, a Devil Beast that looked like a longneck dragonfly appeared in the sky.

"Zhang Xing, how about we drink tea and chat while watching the warbeast competition?"

Meng Jiao said with a smile.

"Oh? What do you mean?"

Zhang Xing asked curiously.

" Let's have a brawl, a pot of tea, a plate of nuts, and a fruit. "

"As long as you don't get poisoned after eating and drinking, you win."

"I see..."

Zhang Xing pretended to be in deep thought for a moment, then said reluctantly, "Alright!"

This Meng Jiao must be a poison master.

He just did not know what level it was.

However, according to his guess, he was at least a Ninth Grade Poison Venerable.

poison master, medicine Master, and Formation Master were all divided into nine levels before reaching the Saint level.

However, those above the Saint level were renamed to Poison Saint, medicine Saint, array Saint, and so on and so forth. They were also divided into nine levels.

The Pills and Formation Master's titles Zhang Xing obtained were the pinnacle of those below the Saint level.

In reality, his level had already reached the First Level Alchemy Saint, poison Saint, and Formation Saint stage.

It was just that he had yet to go and verify it.

However, he was not worried about anything unexpected happening to him.

The mutated Dragon Qi in his body seemed to be able to devour all energy for his own use.

He raised his head and looked at the longneck dragonfly in the sky. He felt as if he had seen it somewhere before.0

His mind quickly searched for the species of the ancient beast.

When a Hyacinth with nine cephalo- was fixed in place, Zhang Xing's eyes revealed a thoughtful expression.

If he covered the other eight cephalo-, the remaining portion would be exactly the same as the longneck dragonfly in the sky.

Below the Hyacinth was a paragraph of words.

An ancient beast, deadly poison.

Evolution divided into nine levels.

The obvious sign was the head.

The nine heads were the limit, and their attack and defense were extremely strong.

It was the dragon-type race's most powerful enemy.

After looking at them, Zhang Xing had a clear idea of what was going on.

"Du Yi, your opponent should be the Hyacinth. I just don't know how many cephalo- he has evolved into."

Hearing his boss's call, Toxic Dragon Five's little brother Du Yi grinned.

"Don't worry, boss. I won't be afraid even if he has nine cephalo-."

Zhang Xing nodded. "Go, use your brain more. If you want to play, play beautifully. Bai Yihe's really good at it."

"Alright! Look well, boss. "

Du Yi's figure flashed and flew in front of the longneck dragonfly.

......

"Zhang Xing, what's the name of this dragon?"

The two of them sat on the ground.

As Meng Jiao spoke, he took out a set of tea set and three plates of snacks.

Zhang Xing said faintly, "Poison One."

"Oh, that should be a poisonous dragon?"

Meng Jiao poured some sweet spring water into the teapot.

"That's right." Zhang Xing looked at Meng Jiao's actions.

"This is the spring water I collected from Dragon Spring Mountain. It is most suitable for making tea."

A pot of spring water was poured into his mouth.

Meng Jiao did not use any cultivation technique, but the tea boiled.

He took out a tea pill the size of a fingernail.

He threw it into the teapot.

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