Chapter 945: Taking Credit?

"This ice dragon is as big as a thousand feet, bigger than mine!"

"Ice Dragon, shrink your body to be a little smaller than mine!"

Looking at the thousand-foot ice dragon in the void, Xiao Jiao felt a little bit of anger in his heart.

Immediately, he shouted coldly towards the ice dragon.

"Yes, Dragon King's people!"

Hearing this, Binglong said respectfully without the slightest hesitation.

In the next moment, I saw the figure of the ice dragon shrinking rapidly in the void.

But within a few breaths, the figure of the ice dragon has shrunk to the size of a hundred feet, much smaller than the little Jiao.

"What's going on? Why did the body of that cold dragon shrink?"

"That big dragon seems to listen to that little dragon!"

"The aura of that cold dragon is incomparably vast, and his cultivation must be much stronger than that of that little snake!"

"so cold!"

...

Seeing the ice dragon shrinking in size, the disciples of the orc clan began to discuss again.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

"However, your figure has shrunk, and this group of orc ants will not be able to encircle them!"

Xiao Jiao looked at the ice dragon who was smaller than himself, and nodded in satisfaction.

But in the next moment, they found that with their current stature, it was impossible to enclose all the ten thousand orc disciples.

"Ice Dragon, you still need to make your body bigger, otherwise these ants won't be able to get in!"

A cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, as if he had made some decision, he said coldly.

"Those who report to the Dragon King, if they want to imprison these people here, they don't need to block them with their shadows!"

"There is a way to solve the small ones."

Hearing Xiaojiao's words, Binglong instantly understood.

The next moment, the ice dragon seemed to think of something, and said with a cold light in his eyes.

He wanted to listen to Xiaojiao's orders, but he knew that Xiaojiao didn't like him being bigger than himself.

"what way?"

Xiao Jiao blurted out almost subconsciously.

"To those who report to the Dragon King, I am an ice dragon. As long as I breathe out my icy air towards them, as long as the strength is right, I won't kill them, but freeze them all!"

Binglong looked at Xiaojiao and said respectfully.

"Ice Dragon, it seems that you are still useful!"

"It's just that you didn't say this method earlier, you should be punished!"

Hearing this, the corners of Xiaojiao's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

But in the next moment, thinking that Binglong obviously had this method but didn't say it earlier, a wave of anger rose in his heart.

"It should be punished, it should be punished!"

"Dragon King's people, wait for me to help you get rid of this group of ants, and you will be punished!"

Hearing Xiaojiao's words, a cold light flashed in Binglong's eyes, and he said hastily.

"Then hurry up and start!"

Xiaojiao looked at Binglong's extremely respectful expression, and the anger in his heart disappeared instantly, coughed lightly, and shouted in a cold voice.

"Yes, Dragon King's people!"

Ice Dragon said hastily.

In the next moment, without the slightest hesitation, the ice dragon stood proudly in the void, and breathed out a breath of cold air at the group of panic-stricken orc disciples.

Following the ice dragon's air-conditioning breath, everyone could only feel a bone-piercing chill.

The group of orc disciples felt as if they were about to be frozen.

"No, the air conditioning is terrible!"

"ah……"

"Why do I feel like I'm frozen!"

"How about my body..."

...

A group of disciples of the beast clan, before they could finish their words, their bodies were frozen.

"People of the Dragon King, the mission is completed!"

In just a few breaths, the ice dragon froze all the 10,000 disciples of the beast clan.

The next moment, the figure flashed and appeared in front of Xiao Jiao, looked at Xiao Jiao, and said respectfully.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

"Back off!"

Looking at the orc disciples who were frozen into ice sculptures, Xiaojiao pretended to be calm and said.

"Yes, Dragon King's people!"

Binglong saluted slightly, and quickly retreated.

"This ice dragon has such terrifying power!"

Seeing the ice dragon leave, Xiaojiao couldn't help sighing in his heart.

You must know that among the 10,000 disciples of the Beast Race, there are also disciples of the middle and later stages of the Heavenly King.

These disciples of the mid-to-late stage of the Heavenly King were frozen in front of the ice dragon's cold breath without even the slightest chance of escaping.

Isn't that scary what is it?

"I can't let this ice dragon be stronger than me, I must work hard to improve my cultivation!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, a cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.

And at this moment, in the void.

"Boy, why didn't you run away?"

"Don't you want to escape?"

A cold voice resounded in the void.

"Mo Wentian, let me go, let me go!"

Qi Yun looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were full of incomparable coldness.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw that in the void, Mo Wentian was holding Qi Yun's shoulder with one hand, like pulling a pug.

It's just that this pug seems to be very dishonest, struggling to break free in Mo Wentian's hands.

It seemed that he wanted to break free from Mo Wentian's shackles, but no matter how he tried to break free, he couldn't break free from Mo Wentian's palm.

"Let you go?"

"This emperor has already given you a chance, and you chose the first one yourself!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of coldness.

"Mo Wentian, what are you..."

"What's the meaning?"

At this moment, Qi Yun felt fear in his heart.

"Boss, all the ants of the orc race have been dealt with!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and appeared directly beside Mo Wentian.

Pointing to the 10,000 ice sculptures underground, he said with a proud face.

"Is everything done?"

"Little Jiao, did you take care of this?"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian looked towards the ground.

Looking at the orc disciple who was frozen into an ice sculpture, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a gleam.

"this……"

"Boss, this is frozen by the ice dragon, but it's also thanks to my proper command!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao smiled embarrassedly, and then said softly.

"Okay, well done!"

"Command better!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian instantly understood.

Xiaojiao was asking for credit from himself, so Mo Wentian was not stingy in complimenting him.

"Mo Wentian, you catch me, I think you are courting death!"

"Among my beast clan, I am not the only one here, there are also 10,000 disciples. Among the 10,000 disciples, there are 3,000 strong ones in the realm of heavenly kings!"

"You catch me, my orc disciples, I won't let you go!"

At this moment, Qi Yun seemed to think of something, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Ten thousand disciples?"

"Hahaha……"

"Just because a shameless person like you is worthy of someone to help you and save you?"

"What's more, do you think your beast clan has 10,000 disciples?"

"Look, that is the disciple of your beast clan!"

Hearing Qi Yun's words, Mo Wentian couldn't help laughing ironically.

Immediately, pointing at the 10,000 ice sculptures, he said coldly.