Kneel! When Ao Lie bit his upper and lower jaws hard, the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded. Then his teeth were painful, and then all the rows of cold dragon teeth were shattered.

Mu Feng held Ao Lie's upper and lower jaws with both hands, and his legs were like the wind, and he kicked the dragon teeth in Ao Lie's mouth one after another. The terrifying force exploded, and all the teeth in Ao Lie's mouth collapsed.

Afterwards, Mu Feng continued to stretch his hands, constantly stretching Ao Lie's upper and lower jaws.

"No...no..." Ao Lie felt the ever-stretched upper and lower jaws, and a strong fear arose in his heart. He already knew what Mu Feng was going to do, and closed his jaws with all his strength.

Unfortunately, Mu Feng's strength was too terrifying at this moment. Ao Lie just persisted for three breaths and could not defeat Mu Feng. His upper and lower jaws were pulled open to almost 180 degrees, completely breaking the muscles on his upper and lower jaws.

Mu Feng still had to be unreasonable, so he jumped up and landed on Ao Lie's dragon head. His right fist fell like rain, and kept hitting Ao Lie's forehead.

Bang bang bang! The dense sensation of blow exploded in the air. Ao Lie kept twisting the dragon's head and wanted to throw Mu Feng out, but all failed.

"Die!"

Mu Feng suddenly punched down, and the golden light in his body lit up to the most intense level. With a dull explosion, Ao Lie's head exploded directly.

Immediately afterwards, Ao Lie punched Ao Lie's head, and each of them was filled with terrifying power as if the sky was collapsed and the earth was cracked.

Ao Lie struggled very hard at the beginning, but later he struggled smaller and smaller, and in the end he was only twitching.

Blood mixed with brain matter and scattered all over the ground, while Ao Lie's huge body also fell heavily to the ground. His body twitched violently and his breath of life was constantly losing. It was obvious that he would not live long.

Roar! When Mu Feng killed Ao Lie simply and neatly, Ao Ling not only did not choose to avenge Ao Lie, but instead let out a mournful cry and quickly fled towards the East China Sea.

The remaining eight dragons were scared and fled with Ao Ling.

"Fifteen breaths left, there is plenty of time!"

Mu Feng stepped on the ground suddenly, soared into the sky, turning into a stream of red gold, and quickly flew towards the distance.

Before leaving, Mu Feng fired more than ten red and golden sword lights with his right hand, and hit Zhao Li, Zhao Lin and other senior officials of the Zhao family, breaking all the imprisonments transformed by the dragon power on their bodies.

"Gu Ling!"

As soon as Zhao Li gained freedom, he led Zhao Lin and the senior executives of the Zhao family toward Gu Leng and Gu Zhilan.

Gu Ling was shocked and immediately took Gu Zhilan to teleport away from the place, but found that a mental power appeared around him at some point, instantly invading his sea of ​​consciousness, making him lose his mind for a moment.

After he came to his senses, he realized that a stray cat was looking at him coldly not far away.

A strange light was flashing in the stray cat's vertical pupils, and he immediately understood that it was the stray cat who used his mental power to influence him just now.

And the only one who can influence his intermediate-level imperial master is the same, which means that this stray cat is actually a intermediate-level imperial master?

And it was at this moment that Zhao Li had already attacked and fought with Gu Leng.

The stray cat jumped lightly and quietly left here.

Although Zhao Li was seriously injured, he finally took down Gu Ling and Gu Zhilan with the cooperation of Zhao Lin and more than a dozen senior executives of the Zhao family.

"Bastard! Why is this happening?

It was obvious that the plan was well done, but how did it end up like this?

It’s all because of Mu Feng, he’s the one who hurt him.”

Gu Ling was so angry that he cursed, thinking of Mu Feng's eyes full of hatred.

If it weren't for Mu Feng, Zhao Wucheng and the Zhao family would be destroyed, and the Jiaolong clan would also become his biggest backing for dominating the East China Sea.

Now, because of Mu Feng, the Jiaolong clan's deaths and injuries, they were forced to flee in a panic, and he was captured by Zhao Li.

He knew that he was finished and could not make the world come true.

"Gu Ling! This is your own fault!"

Zhao Li kicked Gu Ling, and then ignored his injuries and rushed to the altar. He found that Zhao Su'er had no major problems except for her painful expression, so he felt relieved.

"Dad! How is Brother Mu?"

Zhao Su'er endured the pain and looked at Zhao Li and asked.

Zhao Li said in a deep voice: "Su'er, don't worry, Mu Feng is better than we imagined, there will be no trouble! Look, the Dragon King Ao Ling was so scared that he ran away!"

...The east of Zhaowu City, dozens of miles away.

Ao Ling and eight dragons fled desperately and headed towards the East China Sea.

They were really scared, and even Ao Ling had no will to fight. Mu Feng's strength was imprinted in his mind, leaving only the only thing left to escape in his mind.

Ao Lie is very powerful and is the second only master of their Jiaolong clan after him.

Even if Ao Ling is able to defeat Ao Lie, it is not that easy to kill Ao Lie.

But Mu Feng killed Ao Lie in just a few breaths. Ao Ling immediately realized that Mu Feng was stronger than him, and much stronger.

Whoosh! Suddenly, a small car broke through the air and rose up. Mu Feng appeared above Ao Ling, stepped down with his feet, and a thousand-pound pendulum hit Ao Ling's back.

Ao Ling let out a shrill scream, and the silver-white dragon tail swung towards Mu Feng fiercely. Countless thunders descended from the dark clouds, and all the dragon tails hit Mu Feng.

Mu Feng's attack method was still so simple and crude, just a punch.

This punch, with a red and golden glow, blasted out, and the thunder was extinguished, and Ao Ling's dragon tail was directly smashed.

"Get out...get out!"

Ao Ling screamed again in pain, twisting his huge dragon body wildly, trying to throw Mu Feng off.

Mu Feng sneered, his right hand became a claw and pressed hard on Ao Ling's back. The silver-white and jade-like hard dragon scales covered with the surface of his dragon's body were as fragile as tofu in front of him, and were immediately broken by Mu Feng's claws.

No matter how Ao Ling twisted his body, he couldn't throw Mu Feng out.

"Is this... dragon tendon?"

Mu Feng pressed his right hand into Ao Ling's back and continued to penetrate deeper. He immediately touched a tough and thick tendon. As soon as he touched it, he felt a strong chill.

The moment Mu Feng held the dragon tendon, Ao Ling's eyes showed horror. He twisted the dragon's body violently and roared: "Don't...Don't move the dragon tendon..." The dragon tendon is the lifeline of any dragon clan's fatal hole. Once it is pulled out, it will not last long.

Now, Ao Ling's lifeline was pinched by Mu Feng, how could he not be afraid?

Mu Feng sneered, but he didn't care about Ao Ling at all. He kept exerting force with his right hand, pulling out the dragon tendons from the flesh inch by inch. The golden blood kept splashing out, dyeing Mu Feng's right hand and his whole body.

Roar! Ao Ling let out a shrill scream in pain and hurriedly said, "Mu Feng... I am willing to do whatever you want me to do. Please don't touch the dragon tendons. I'll do you a cow and a horse for you, and do anything! Please!"

Ao Ling was really scared. He couldn't get rid of Mu Feng at all. Now the dragon tendon was pinched by Mu Feng again, and it was still being pulled out by Mu Feng. The strong and severe pain made him afraid and even began to beg for mercy.

Mu Feng said calmly: "Anything is OK?"

"Yes, yes! Anything is OK!"

Ao Ling quickly replied.

"Then become my mount and surrender to me forever!"

Mu Feng felt calmly.
Chapter completed!