My little country

For myself, I was ruled by a cat-shaped monster.

In fact, Bai Ya refused.

After all, you can’t say that when you are your boss, you will be the boss.

What are the benefits, you have to take it out and have a look before you can decide...

Soon, Bai Fang nodded and squatted beside the little white cat to listen.

No way, the result of the trial was that the white tooth was beaten fancyly by the little white cat riding on the back.

This made Bai Fang hate tightly in his heart, but he was helpless.

Without mana, if it fights the flesh, it is really not an opponent of the little white cat who is a circle larger than him.

And the speed at which the little white cat moved like lightning also frightened Bai Fang.

Let his heart beat faster, secretly shouting:

"My dragon god, are all giants' subordinates monsters!"

White Fang, conquered by the truth, honestly followed the little white cat out of the room.

Suddenly, the sun shone on the fine scales of the white teeth, making him warm and comfortable.

"Is this the giant's lair?"

"The concentration of aura is not worse than that on Shenglong Island."

"Sure enough, the power behind the giants is also forbidden!"

Feeling the concentration of spiritual energy around him, the white teeth trembled and took a greedy breath.

It is a pity that the prohibition is still in the body, and the aura cannot be converted into mana, so he has to sigh.

I just sighed and sighed, the childish idea that if I can recover my mana and I can get out immediately, the white teeth are gone.

He had already seen no less than ten extraordinary monkeys in just over ten seconds.

There are also many undead puppets sitting cross-legged on various hills, using the spirit of heaven and earth in the formation to continuously condense their flesh.

Although I don't understand why those undead puppets are so strange that some have sacrificed their efficiency as fighters.

But the souls with surging soul power hidden in these undead puppets, white teeth rely on the intuition of the dragon clan, even if they lose mana, they can still see it.

He knows very well that even if there is no such terrible little white cat, there is no monkey.

These cultivating undead puppets can move at random, and it is not something they can deal with.

After all, none of these undead puppets are shorter than 180 meters!

Coupled with the soul that can drive such a tall body and that extraordinary power.

White Fang pondered, it is not a problem to hit oneself three or four.

"Boss, are we here?"

"This is...Where?"

Bai Ya followed the little white cat to a cave, and saw a bunch of unknown but stern equipment placed inside.

Then, he saw the little white cat gently leaped to a metal tabletop, skillfully took out a glass product that looked quite delicate, and then shouted:

"Boy, jump up!"

"Oh."

Bai Fang didn't dare to neglect the little white cat's request, and jumped onto the cold metal platform.

"Get down!"

"Don't move! The butt is exposed!"

"Okay, let's check your body first."

"Then draw a tube of blood."

"Draw blood?"

Baiya trembles when he hears the blood draw: "I'm underage, my blood is not tasty!"

"be quiet!"

The little white cat snorted coldly, raised his paws, and slapped his white teeth on the head with a slap, causing him to lie on the metal table.

Then, the little white cat hummed: "Don't worry, just take a small pot, you can't die."

"I'll give you more bags of cat food later."

"Cat food?"

White Fang was startled slightly, and immediately felt a pain in his butt, and then he noticed that a part of the blood in his body was leaving his body quickly.

Just shortly after Bai Fang was panicked and frightened, Bai Fang felt the sharp weapon that draws blood from his body had left his body.

Really as the little white cat said, it was over in a while.

Just that little blood, in exchange for a few bags of food, it seems...I didn't lose?

When Bai Ya forced himself to comfort himself.

The little white cat had already picked up the needle and looked at the light red dragon blood flowing inside.

It could not help being a little disappointed.

Don't look at the little white cat bullying the white teeth easily.

In his mind, the little white cat still valued the talent of White Fang.

As for the blue-eyed white dragon, why should it be the dragon of the morning star?

It is at the same level or even beyond Xinghai Eagle!

It's a pity that dragon blood is too strong.

The little white cat estimated that even if these dragon blood were finally refined, it would be used as a variety of alchemy potions just like the blood of the red dragon.

It is difficult to improve the blood of oneself.

"Hey, when can I catch a morning star beast similar to mine?"

"Ben Meow is envy, jealous, and hate of the Great Sage, Meow! I also want to become a morning star white cat and kill the Quartet!

The little white cat muttered a few times in his heart, and after shaking the needle tube, he stored it in the freezer.

Then, he looked at White Teeth who was still lying on his stomach and hummed: "It's over, get up and get ready to work!"

"Meow food?"

"..."

"Supper for you."

After the little white cat said this, he urged Bai Fang to follow him into the underground world of Huaguo Mountain.

There, Bai Fang was stunned to see a vast open space.

The open space is full of magic circles, and there are strange glass emitting gentle light everywhere illuminating the surroundings.

At the same time, the copper wires and gold wires on the magic circle made Bai Fang keenly feel that the power of thunder and lightning was imprisoned and running gently there.

"This...could it be the thunder formation that the silver dragon clan has always dreamed of!"

"You can generate thunder, train thunder, and use the power of thunder!"

White Fang couldn't help but whispered: "If the dragon gods of the silver dragon know that the giant can do it here."

"Surely they want to get a method at all costs?"

"Huh? Huh!"

Bai Ya was thinking about it, and was led by the little white cat to the center of this empty place.

There, Bai Fang saw a large pile of steel and alloy pieces lying quietly there.

It's like a steel hill.

The little white cat jumped to the top of those steel pieces, looked down at the white teeth, and after a hum, opened the projection stone and let a witchcraft rune appear in the air.

"See it clearly!"

"Your task today is to burn this zero error rune on these steel sheets."

"Burn a rune with zero error?"

"With the special intuition of my blue-eyed Bailong clan, this kind of work really makes the best use of everything."

Baiya opened his mouth, and saw a few carving tools beside the small hill made of steel sheets.

This engraving tool is forged from three-strengthened steel alloys. It is used to engrave these steel pieces that are only one-strengthened, which is not a big problem.

But...this amount is too much, right?

"Go hard, little white dragon!"

The little white cat completed the task of leading the way, jumped down, patted White Fang's head and said:

"When the engraving is done, you can go out and let the wind go."

"Also don't worry, Benmiao definitely counts after talking, and Benmiao will definitely give you an extra meal for your dinner later!"

"It's just that you have to eat and drink well, and you have to work fast and well!"

"Otherwise, if Ben Miao is scolded by his master, the next time you draw blood will not be so small!"