Chapter 915 Cold Dragon King?
Finally, two quarters of an hour later.
Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao reached the bottom of the Ice Abyss.
"Boss, I feel an extremely cold icy breath!"
At this moment, Xiao Jiao glanced around and said in a deep voice.
"Icy breath?"
"Could it be the ice dragon that Jun Lu said?"
As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, he looked at Xiaojiao, and said coldly.
"That's right, boss, it should be the ice dragon!"
"In addition to feeling the cold air, I also felt the breath of a dragon!"
"only……"
Hearing what Mo Wentian said, Xiaojiao was instantly determined.
But in the next moment, Xiaojiao seemed to have discovered something, and his brows frowned.
"Just what?"
Mo Wentian saw Xiaojiao's expression changed drastically, and asked with a gleam in his eyes.
"It's just that Lu Jun said that the ice dragon in the ice abyss has already reached the consummation of the king of heaven?"
"But why, I feel the breath of the ice dragon, but it's not strong, and it's even worse than mine?"
After pondering for a while, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed brightly, and said in a deep voice.
"How much worse than you?"
He muttered to himself, and then Mo Wentian directly opened up his soul and began to investigate.
"It really is!"
"Could it be that this ice dragon is in a weak stage?"
The soul unfolded, and in an ice cave less than a hundred feet away from Mo Wentian, a cold and slightly faint aura appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.
Feeling such an aura, Mo Wentian also had a look of surprise in his eyes.
According to what Lu Jun said, the ice dragon in the ice abyss has already reached the state of perfection of the heavenly king, but even if it is in the weak stage, the breath will not be so weak!
"Boss, did you say that the ice dragon was injured?"
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Injuried?"
Hearing this, a gleam of light disappeared in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"You can tell at a glance whether you are injured or not!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian said indifferently.
Immediately, he put away his soul, stepped out, and headed directly towards the ice cave where the ice dragon was.
Xiao Jiao didn't hesitate at all, and followed behind Mo Wentian.
"Ho Ho..."
As soon as Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao arrived at the entrance of the ice cave where the ice dragon was, the vast aura exuding chill resounded instantly in the ice abyss.
"This vast Longwei is so strong!"
"It seems that Lu Jun is indeed not lying. The cultivation of this ice dragon has indeed reached the perfection of a heavenly king!"
Hearing these roars, Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely indifferent.
"Boss, do you think Longwei is very strong?"
At this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian with a puzzled face, and asked in a deep voice.
"This ice dragon is indeed the perfection of Tianlong!"
"Little Jiao, you are only at the early stage of the Heavenly King, don't you think the roar of the ice dragon is scary?"
Hearing Xiao Jiao's words, Mo Wentian was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses and looked at Xiao Jiao with a look of shock on his face.
"Boss, I don't feel anything!"
Xiaojiao's face was full of indifference.
"Ho Ho..."
The ice dragon was still roaring, Mo Wentian couldn't help mobilizing his strength and stabilizing his breath.
But Xiaojiao at the side seemed indifferent and indifferent as if he didn't feel anything.
"Boy, who are you?"
"Why did you enter my territory?"
At this moment, the frozen ice dragon opened its eyes in an instant, and hovered in the hundreds of feet of ice.
That pair of eyes that shone with azure blue light stared straight at Mo Wentian, and his deep voice was full of ice-coldness.
"This emperor, don't ask the sky!"
Looking at the ice dragon whose body was filled with ice, Mo Wentian's eyes didn't show the slightest fear, only arrogance and Wushuang.
"Don't ask God?"
"Have not heard!"
Hearing this, Binglong was slightly taken aback, then said in a cold voice.
"A mere little ice dragon, how can you know the reputation of my boss!"
Looking at the ice dragon in front of him, for some reason, Xiao Jiao didn't feel the slightest fear, and even had a sense of familiarity in his heart.
"Cold Dragon King!"
"See the Cold Dragon King!"
As soon as Xiaojiao said this, the ice dragon turned his head instantly, and his eyes changed drastically the moment he saw Xiaojiao.
The body of the hundred-foot-long dragon standing proudly in the ice cave instantly shrank into a little snake smaller than the little Jiao.
Looking at Xiaojiao, Binglong's eyes shining with azure blue light were extremely cold, but his appearance and expression were full of excitement and respect.
"The Cold Dragon King?"
"Who is the Cold Dragon King?"
"Are you calling me?"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao glanced around. In the depths of the ice abyss, apart from him and Mo Wentian, no one else existed.
What's more, the ice dragon was staring straight at him, although Xiaojiao was very puzzled in his heart, he still exclaimed.
"King Cold Dragon, the little one is calling you, the ice dragon sees King Cold Dragon!"
"It is a great honor for Ice Dragon to meet the Frost Dragon King in this life."
Looking at Xiao Jiao's face full of disbelief, the ice dragon's figure flashed and appeared directly in front of Xiao Jiao, looking at Xiao Jiao with a pair of eyes, and said excitedly.
"The Cold Dragon King?"
"Xiaojiao is a cold dragon?"
Seeing Binglong's incomparable respect in front of Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed brightly.
As for what kind of dragon Xiaojiao is, Mo Wentian still doesn't know.
Xiaojiao's transformation time after time, his breakthrough in cultivation, brought Mo Wentian surprise time after time.
For a long time, Mo Wentian has been investigating, he really wants to know what kind of monster Xiaojiao is, but Xiaojiao is like a mysterious bottomless pit, mysterious and unpredictable.
"I'm a cold dragon?"
"Don't all Hanlongs look like you, with feet and horns on their heads?"
Slightly taken aback, Xiao Jiao asked in a deep voice when he came back to his senses.
"Master Han Dragon King, you just haven't transformed and grown yet!"
"Lord Han Dragon King, although your cultivation level is not high, but your feeling of being small must be right, you are the Cold Dragon King!"
Hearing Xiaojiao's unbelievable words, Binglong saluted slightly, and replied again in a deep voice.
"Little Jiao, it's not too late for us to ask this question again, just because this ice dragon regards you as the boss!"
"Let's find out the whereabouts of the ancient book from him now, but Tianhu is still waiting for us in Wentian Pavilion!"
As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian's eyes rose with an incomparably cold light, and he said coldly.
"Boy, our Cold Dragon King hasn't spoken yet, what qualifications do you have to command our Cold Dragon King?"
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the body of the ice dragon that had just shrunk instantly swelled to several feet.
Standing proudly in the ice cave, looking at Mo Wentian, said with a fierce gleam in his eyes.