Chapter 69 Collecting Flying Dragon

Bassa could no longer make any sound, and he couldn't close his eyes.

At this time, Ling Li suddenly had a strange throbbing in his heart, and Ling Li suddenly smiled. This wonderful feeling has been lost for a long time. In the middle of the fighting arena, standing upright, blue light lingered, and a dark blue energy formed a tornado wind rising from Ling's body out of thin air. He has been promoted! Swordsman Level 6!

Looking at the strange scene and the dragon knight paralyzed on the ground, the audience first made an incredible exclamation. The dragon knight who killed seven strong men in seven days in a row died like this? It's incredible." Wow..." Then there was an excited cheer.

"Oh, ah..." The audience exploded, and the death of the Dragon Knight seemed to be a strong **, which made their bloodline expand. These perverted spectators paid to watch the game just for this moment. Moreover, this swordsman actually advanced after killing the dragon knight.

As ordinary people, they also know some common sense, such as practitioners, who generally dare to advance without being disturbed. Otherwise, once disturbed by the outside world during the promotion, the cultivation will stagnate, and the heavy people's muscles and veins will be injured, or even go crazy. For them, it's worth spending money to watch this game!

Looking at these crazy people, Ling Qian suddenly remembered what the drunkard said in the morning pub, "Every time I see a strong monk being killed, I will be inexplicably excited, which feels easy to do. Love to **."

"Oh, my God, our powerful dragon knight died like this. Unexpectedly, he was killed by a swordsman. Oh, this little white face raised by Ruoyu Swordsman is actually horrible. What's his name and where is he from? This great and mysterious swordsman.

Ling Li put away his split and looked back. Liu Ruoyu, who recovered, walked to the flying dragon in the center of the venue. This six-foot-long ferocious dragon with turquoise scales has become ownerless with the death of Bacasa. Ling Wei intends to take it for himself.

Ling Li has no interest in becoming a dragon knight. He just instinctively treats it as a booty. Moreover, before getting the Pegasus, it is also good to temporarily use it as a mount for Ling Hui, a magician riding on a flying dragon. Just thinking about it is very cool.

The flying dragon, with a ferocious face, is still extremely fierce in the past. As Ling Li approached, it felt a trace of danger and roared, trying to stop Ling Li approaching.

Dragons are advanced animals, even higher than humans. The flying dragon in front of us is the collateral bloodline of the dragon, with a small bloodline of the dragon. It is similar to most war horses and slightly humane. Otherwise, how can it be tamed as a human mount? Now that its owner is dead, it is free again.

"Beast. Quiet." Ling Dao.

"Oh." Another howling. The flying dragon slapped its wings and almost rose into the air. However, Ling Li jumped to its back first, and the sensitive force in Ling Li's meridians appeared crazily. Suddenly, his body was as heavy as a thousand, and the pressed flying dragon pressed his belly to the ground.

"Well..." Feeling the power on his back than the former owner, the flying dragon actually made an aggrieved cry like a puppy.

"Beast, be obedient and won't treat you badly." Ling Dao.

Feilong seemed to understand, and Ling's words immediately became much quieter.

"Lord of the Creation! What on earth did this mysterious man come from? He surrendered to the fierce flying dragon in just a few words. Oh my God. Is this still a human?" Even if the battle is over, this commentator-like announcer still dedicatedly tells the details of the fighting arena to every audience who spends money to watch the game.

"From now on, you are my pet dragon." Ling Li patted the dragon's neck wrapped in dark green scales, jumped from his back and went straight to the audience.

"Swordsman, etc. Please leave your great name. Today, Jiaxin Arena will be proud of you. Please tell us where you are from. The voice of commentary sounded again.

"Youle Island, Ling Li." Ling Li, who was in the limelight, finally walked back to the audience.

"Youle Island, Lingling?" In the luxurious VIP seat east of the fighting arena, this is a seat that only belongs to the aristocracy. A middle-aged man in luxurious clothes said to himself, "I seem to have heard it somewhere."

"Count Kiribus. The wanted criminals ordered by the imperial capital to be arrested are called Ling. Next to the man, a waiter said.

"Youle Island, Youle Island." The middle-aged man suddenly stood up and suddenly realized, "Yes, it's him. Go quickly, transfer my private army, and control the four access channels of the fighting field before the field is over. In addition, report to the lord of the city immediately.

"Brother is so majestic." Ling Hui said sweetly.

"That's right, Sister Hui. Ling Wei's boss is too cool, and my big cow worships the five bodies to the ground. Dragon knights and so on are all in front of the boss..." Chen Daniel said.

"Floating clouds." Ling Wei added.

Qin Si said, "Ling, big bad guy. Tell me honestly, what's your relationship with Sister Ruoyu?

"Misunderstanding, that explanation is nonsense." Ling Wei explained that this was really a misunderstanding. Ling Wei looked at the beautiful blue-haired female swordsman Ruoyu and said to himself, "If it's true, it's good." However, when he saw Ruoyu's cold eyes, he immediately gave up the idea.

She actually knows so many sword skills that even the second regiment leader of the Hongshan Legion is so skilled to use the phantom split. Thinking of this, Ling Li suddenly became a little wary of the female swordsman. Previously, he always thought that Ruoyu was an ordinary member of the Hongshan Legion. So after making a little difficult, she promised to join her own adventure group.

"Ling, congratulations. Promoted again. With such a speed of cultivation, I'm afraid Qushan can't find a second one. Eslin said.

"I'm flattered. Even if I advance, I still can't see through your strength. Ling Dao.

Kate said, "Brother Lin, it's level 7 now. However, it's normal for him to be two years older than you.

Kate added, "When it comes to cultivation talent, you can ignore an important person."

Ling said, "Is Brother Kate talking about Blue?"

Yueyi said, "Brother Kate is talking about sparks."

Only then did Ling Li remember that he had always kept a low profile and cherished the words like a golden spark. When he went to Hongshanling, he was already at level 8. This thin fire magician is only 20 this year.

Ling Xun smiled and said to the thin magician, "Starfire, I'm afraid you have level 9 now."

"Ye." The spark answered with a rare answer.

They are all perverts. Ling Wei said in his heart. He turned his eyes to Ling Hui, who was standing aside. This little girl hasn't looked through her since the day of her awakening of talent. Ling Li suddenly found that he had been looking down on his sister. Subconsciously, he regarded Ling Hui as the person most in need of protection. Thinking of Ling Hui's Capricorn on the Hongshan Mountains, who inexplicably retreated and reached the realm of the holy level, Ling Wei fell into deep thought.