As the distance gets closer, the coercion emitted by the real dragon's body becomes stronger.

Zuo Xiaoluo and Xiao Poison are fine.

One of them is a killer, the other is careless and very slow to sense the surroundings.

Coupled with their respective rules for body protection, they don't feel any different.

The one who really felt uncomfortable was Zhao Yi.

Although after arriving in the small world, Zhao Yi's meridians had more chaotic aura, and he was barely able to practice.

However, he had been busy transferring the population before and had no time to practice. Therefore, the power of chaos in his body was pitiful, which could not help him withstand the pressure of the real dragon.

Zhao Yi walked forward step by step, relying solely on his rough skin and thick flesh to carry him, and then he barely managed to hold on.

But as he continued to get closer to the real dragon, the pressure that Zhao Yi's body could withstand was almost reaching its limit.

Moving forward step by step, Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and persisted. Until the last hundred meters, his skin began to crack and blood spilled out.

Seeing this, Zuo Xiaoluo resolutely did not allow Zhao Yi to move forward.

Little Poison also said beside him: "Master, you rest here, while General Sister and I go to the front and have a look."

Although Zhao Yi was unwilling to give in, he also knew that what the two of them said was right.

His body has reached its limit. If he goes any further, instead of solving the problem, he may become a burden to them.

After thinking this, Zhao Yi stopped trying to be brave and told the two to pay attention to safety. When he found something was wrong, he evacuated immediately, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to meditate.

Zhao Yi vaguely felt that under such extreme pressure, the power of chaos in his body was operating more than ten times faster than usual.

And as the power of chaos circulated rapidly in the meridians over and over again, filling up all the heaven and earth, he vaguely touched the threshold of the path of chaos.

Although it was just a very vague consciousness, Zhao Yi could clearly perceive that it was the way of chaos. That familiar aura was the power of the rules of chaos that he had longed for for a long time but had never been able to gain access to!

After making this discovery, Zhao Yi was immediately overjoyed.

He didn't even care about the real dragon, and all his energy was focused on finding that looming chaotic aura.

Zuo Xiaoluo was filled with admiration when she saw that Zhao Yi's luck had reached a state where he forgot both things and himself.

The benefactor's talent was indeed extraordinary.

Under such extreme conditions, he was able to enter concentration so quickly.

She was in such a high state of mind that she had never seen before in her life.

After making sure that Zhao Yi was fine, Zuo Xiaoluo didn't waste any more time, called Little Poison, and quickly rushed towards the real dragon's head.

The two of them were completely unaffected by the pressure of the real dragon. They didn't dare to walk fast before just to take care of Zhao Yi.

Now that Zhao Yi is falling behind, there is no need to waste any more time.

Soon, the two came to the dragon head.

The real dragon's head is a hundred feet high, standing in front of the two people, like a towering mountain.

Zuo Xiaoluo and Xiao Duwu were both lawless people, and the two of them, Rao, were so bold that they couldn't help but feel frightened when they saw the scene in front of them.

Little Poison looked the real dragon up and down and asked in a low voice: "Sister General, should we just go up like this?"

Zuo Xiaoluo held a dragon beard in her hand and was ready to climb up.

When she heard Little Poison's words, she immediately understood and asked, "What good ideas do you have?"

Little Poison shook his head: "I don't have any ideas. I just think the faucet is too big. If the meat is removed and only the bones are left, will it be easier to crawl?"

Um?

When Zuo Xiaoluo heard this, she was slightly startled.

The angle of Little Poison was so novel that she had never considered such a thing at all.

She subconsciously said: "If there is no meat and only bones are left, the height will indeed drop a lot!"

After saying that, she reacted suddenly: "Do you have a way to deal with the flesh and blood of the real dragon?"

Zuo Xiaoluo just tried it with a kitchen knife.

Although her knife can cut through the scales, skin and flesh of a real dragon, the efficiency is very slow. It would take at least a year and a half to remove all the flesh from the head of such a large dragon.

After such a long time, maybe the real dragons have rebuilt the chaotic aura and been resurrected.

The real dragon is a genuine sage of the great road.

If it resumes action, the entire small world combined will not be its opponent.

Thinking of this, Zuo Xiaoluo asked Little Poison with a face full of surprise: "Are you going to use poison? Can the poison in your hand dissolve the flesh and blood of a real dragon?"

Seeing that Zuo Xiaoluo had no objection, Xiao Duwu took out a dark porcelain bottle from the treasure bag at his waist, and then touched it in front of Zuo Xiaoluo like a treasure.

Seeing this porcelain vase, Zuo Xiaoluo instinctively felt her heart tightening, and an unprecedented sense of crisis surged into her heart.

She suppressed the panic in her heart and asked with strong energy: "What is this?"

Xiao Poison explained excitedly: "This is the treasure I recently researched!"

When he said this, Little Poison was a little troubled: "I originally wanted to prepare a pair of tonics to replenish my master's body. For this reason, I deliberately put all the most valuable things on my body into it!"

"What's in here?" Zuo Xiaoluo asked subconsciously.

Little Poison immediately counted them one by one with his fingers: "There are seven-star begonia, black stripe's black dog blood, Taotie's gastric juice, Xiaojin's monkey wine. There are always more than a dozen things!"

After Little Poison finished speaking, he suddenly sighed: "I added so many things, my original intention was to refine a super tonic, but when I was dealing with the monster puppets summoned by Black Stripe, I tried the medicine specifically, and the result was that With less than one drop, hundreds of demonic beasts turned into a drop of blood. The medicine is so powerful that I don’t even dare to use it to supplement my master!”

The corner of Zuo Xiaoluo's mouth twitched hard, and she breathed in: "Your master is really lucky to have a minister who considers him like you!"

"Really!" Little Poison didn't realize that what Zuo Xiaoluo said was ironic at all, she said happily, "I think so too!"

Zuo Xiaoluo shook her head, and then warned the little poison: "By the way, you are not allowed to study any more tonics in the future!"

"Why?" Little Poison was puzzled, "Doesn't Master need to take supplements?"

Zuo Xiaoluo said solemnly: "It's not that my benefactor doesn't need tonics, it's just that you don't have the talent to make tonics! I have discovered that no matter what medicine is in your hands, it will only turn into poison!"

Little Poison said unwillingly: "What if the master doesn't come in?"

Zuo Xiaoluo raised her head proudly: "Medicinal supplements are not as good as dietary supplements! Naturally, I, the best chef in the world, will be responsible for my benefactor's health!"

Little Poison blinked and looked at Zuo Xiaoluo suspiciously.

Xiao Duwu suspected that the general sister in front of him deliberately did not allow her to practice tonics for her master.

She wants to win favor!

How well she has practiced her medicine, even if the master had taken so much before, it was fine.

Why did it become poison?

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