Chapter 1452 Meng Jiao and Long-Necked Dragon

Two people challenged Zhang Xing, one was Meng Jiao and the other was Meng Bao.

They were both three-star war saints.

Meng Jiao was good at poison skills, and Meng Bao was good at formations.

"Meng Bao, I'll go first. Don't fight with me this time, okay? I'll let you win next time!"

"Okay! Meng Jiao, we've lost three games in a row, you have to be careful."

Meng Bao didn't fight with him, and didn't want to waste time.

"I know, don't you know my poison skills? Even a four-star war saint can be poisoned by me if he's not careful."

Meng Jiao said confidently.

At the same time, there was a subtext in his mind, my war beast's poison skills are even more powerful!

Meng Jiao's figure flashed and came to Zhang Xing.

With a wave of his hand, a magic beast that looked like a long-necked dragon appeared in the sky.

"Zhang Xing, how about we drink tea and chat while watching the war beasts fight?"

Meng Jiao smiled slightly.

"Oh? What do you mean?"

Zhang Xing asked curiously.

"Let's have a literary duel, with a pot of tea, a plate of nuts, and a piece of fruit."

"As long as you don't get poisoned after eating and drinking, you win."

"Is that so..."

Zhang Xing pretended to ponder for a moment, then reluctantly said: "Okay!"

This Meng Jiao must be a poison master.

I just don't know what level he is.

But according to his own guess, he must be at least above the level of the ninth-level poison master.

Poison masters, pharmacists, and formation masters are divided into nine levels before the Saint level.

But above the Saint level, they are renamed Poison Saint, Medicine Saint, Formation Saint, etc. They are also divided into nine levels.

The title of elixir and formation master obtained by Zhang Xing is the ultimate below the Saint level.

In fact, his level has reached the first-level Medicine Saint, Poison Saint, and Formation Saint stage.

It's just that he hasn't been certified yet.

But he doesn't worry about anything happening to him.

The mutated dragon energy in his body seems to be able to devour all energy for his own use.

Looking up at the long-necked dragon in the air, I always feel as if I have seen it somewhere before.

He quickly searched for the types of ancient beasts in his mind.

When a nine-headed Hydra was frozen, Zhang Xing's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

If the other eight heads of the Hydra were covered, the remaining part would be exactly the same as the long-necked dragon in the sky.

There was a paragraph below the Hydra.

Ancient beast, extremely poisonous.

Evolution is divided into nine levels.

The obvious sign is the head.

Nine heads are the ultimate, with super strong attack and defense.

It is the most powerful enemy of the dragon clan.

After reading it, Zhang Xing had an idea in his mind.

"Du Yi, your opponent should be the Hydra, but I don't know how many heads he has evolved."

Hearing the boss's call, Du Yi, the younger brother of Du Long Long Wu, grinned.

"Don't worry, boss. I'm not afraid even if he has nine heads."

Zhang Xing nodded: "Go ahead, use your brain. If you want to play, play beautifully. Bai Yi and Shi Yi performed well."

"Okay! Look at it, boss."

Du Yi's figure flashed and flew in front of the long-necked dragon.

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"Zhang Xing, what's the name of your dragon?"

The two sat on the ground.

Meng Jiao said, taking out a set of tea sets and three plates of snacks.

Zhang Xing said lightly: "Du Yi."

"Oh, that should be a poisonous dragon?"

Meng Jiao poured sweet and fragrant spring water into the teapot.

"That's right." Zhang Xing watched Meng Jiao's movements.

"This is the spring water I collected from Longquan Mountain. It's most suitable for making tea."

A pot of spring water was filled.

I didn't see Meng Jiao use any skills, and the tea was boiling.

He took out a tea pill the size of a fingernail.

Throw it into the teapot with a thud.