Chapter 1215: Azi is not a human, but a dragon!

According to rumors, Nanhaiya has only three blue flame beasts.
One hundred years ago, someone saw the ancestor of the Feng Family leading a blue flame beast and repelled the invasion of a dozen flame dragons.
The eighth step Yanlong also lives on the volcanic island of the endless sea.
It's just that there is no place for extreme inflammation.
They tried several times to seize the territory of the Blue Flame Beast, but failed.
Shows to what extent the fighting power of the Blue Flame Beast is horrible.
"Feng Wuji seems to have the ambition to win first!"
"Not necessarily. I think he came to Feng undefeated."
"Ha ha! There is no revenge. It is normal to learn from each other. There is victory and defeat."
"Well! It makes sense, now that the world is peaceful, there is very little fighting (shasha) (shasha) between the factions."
"Yeah, let's just say that the factions in the south are all developing and growing. There is competition and cooperation."
"What do you think Zhang Xing will do?"
"..."
Some martial arts disciples talked softly, but their eyes were fixed on the field.
At this point, Feng Wuji looked at Zhang Xing proudly.
"Zhang Fengfang, are you going to fight by yourself or let your beasts fight?"
Zhang Xing slipped his lips, a look like an idiot said: "Are you having problems here?"
"Is it lacking tendons or missing strings?"
The wind was trembling, and the sun (acupoint xu) jumped suddenly.
I'm so angry!
The fist groaned, fisted, and gritted his teeth.
"Blue Flame Beast, give me a kneel!"
The five-meter-high Lanyan Beast shook his heads in disdain.
Four flames spewed out of his nose and slowly walked towards Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing turned his head and looked at Kowloon sitting aside.
"Who are you?"
"I!"
Kowloon raised their hands at the same time!
Zhang Xing smiled.
"Don't be so cruel, one person is enough!"
Kowloon smiled awkwardly.
They all want to play, after all, Tier 8 Warcraft is very delicious.
Even if the boss refuses to eat, but it is possible to go to the fat beast.
"That one……"
Zhang Xing's eyes started to move from Jiulong (body sh n).
Each dragon looked forward, hoping that the boss could make himself play.
Finally, his gaze rested on the magic dragon Azi (body sh n).
Azi immediately became excited.
"Azi! Go out and kick him, I heard he can single out a dozen Yanlongs."
"You show him what a real dragon is!"
Zhang Xing said lightly.
Zhang Xing's conversation with them, all the people outside were listening to the fog in the clouds.
At first I thought Zhang Xing was a helper, and they were a little disdainful.
Some disciples also want to stand up and speak out loud.
The rules of the game are not allowed.
But they didn't immediately oppose it.
Feng Promise sneered.
There was some excitement in my heart.
Not to mention a helper, even two or three can't help Lanyan Beast.
He was not prepared to speak out, believing that the elders of the family would stop it.
As for Zhang Xing's last two sentences, they thought it was a dragon-related martial art.
So it is automatically ignored.
"Wait!"
As soon as Azi came to Zhang Xing (body sh n), just when she wanted to take a shot, Feng Xiao, the ancestor of the Feng family, opened her mouth.
Zhang Xing and A Zi turned to look at him.
Feng Xiao glanced at them and turned his eyes to the magic color clothing.
"Elder, this seems a bit out of order, right?"
The magic color clothes laughed, and the smile was inexplicable.
"What's wrong?"
"Huh! Asking knowingly, the rules of the challenge are not allowed (yun) to ask others to help."
The wind howled coldly.
"Who said that the woman named Azi was human?"
The magic color clothing happy.
"What is not human?"
Feng Xiao feels that the entire Moyu Mountain today has a weird atmosphere.
"Giggle! It's a dragon!"
While the magical clothes were laughing, the other palace masters and disciples laughed.