Chapter 490: Xiaolong’s doubts are not the same?

"Rumble..."

A low roar roared in Chen Ming's ears.

Like thunder.

But Chen Ming, who had been looking up at the sky, knew very well that although there was black mist billowing in the sky, there was no thunder or rain... there was no thunder at all, that frightening rumble that struck people's hearts like the power of heaven. , it’s just the sound of Zulong’s breathing!

Breathing! ! !

"Gudu..."

Big beads of sweat rolled down Chen Ming's forehead.

All the things he had experienced before gave him a very bad impression of Zulong. Now facing Zulong directly, even if it was just a clone, made Chen Ming feel even more stressed.

"Audrey..."

"What's happening here?"

Chen Ming forced himself to calm down and asked aloud.

But Audrey on the side didn't reply at all.

It wasn't until Chen Ming turned his head that he realized that Audrey was trembling all over at this moment.

The long sword in her hand lowered involuntarily, pointing to the ground, completely different from the way it was raised high before.

There was even more fear in his eyes.

Obviously, Chen Ming overestimated her.

Although this girl who grew up in the army had undergone a personality transformation and had changed from head to toe, when she faced the Zulong, the awe and fear that were deeply imprinted in her memory dominated her again. Got her.

Chen Ming can understand this emotion.

It's not her fault.

"It seems that Xiaolong and I are the only ones fighting side by side..."

It’s just that Chen Ming is worried.

Xiaolong's current state.

As the "hunting target" being stared at by Zu Long, Xiaolong must be under greater pressure than Chen Ming and Chen Ming...

With this thought, Chen Ming raised his head with difficulty and looked at the little dragon flying above his head.

But what surprised him was.

Xiaolong didn't even look panicked at all.

even……

Still happy? !

It flew in the air, flapping its wings lightly, and the rising air currents carried it around in the air.

There was no panic at all in its dripping eyes. Instead, it stared at the dense black clouds in the sky and the huge ancestral dragon head with curiosity and excitement.

Like a kitten seeing a new toy.

Shaking left and right, trying all kinds of things.

Just curious.

No panic.

This is completely different from Chen Ming’s expectation!

While Chen Ming was stunned.

An even more unexpected scene appeared for him.

After the little dragon hovered for a long time, it suddenly flapped its wings.

Immediately afterwards, its body soared into the air.

toward...

The ancestral dragon in the sky flies away!

Looking at this scene, the expression on Chen Ming's face could no longer be described as shock.

Flying towards Zulong? !

Xiaolong actually flew towards that guy! ! !

Logically speaking, shouldn't Zulong bring great suppression to Xiaolong?

Even if there is no suppression...

Xiaolong can feel the threat after all!

But Xiaolong's flapping and excited look showed no signs of stress at all.

"Little dragon!"

Chen Ming shouted and tried to call Xiaolong back.

But the little dragon cub who was always obedient today actually completely ignored Chen Ming, his master, and flew towards the sky regardless of how he called.

The devil is stunned? !

Is this the ability of Zulong?

Chen Ming immediately had such an idea.

But then he denied his conjecture.

Xiaolong's behavior was not stiff at all, and he did not seem to be manipulated or controlled at all.

It flew nimbly and circled towards the ancestral dragon.

That look looked more like excitement.

"Hula hula..."

Xiaolong is very fast.

In just one encounter, a large distance was covered.

The shadow of the ancestral dragon in the sky is getting closer!

"Ouch!"

The little dragon raised his head and let out a long roar. He looked as excited as a child returning to the arms of his parents.

Let alone Chen Ming this time.

Even the soldiers noticed something was wrong.

"This dragon...why isn't it afraid of our ancestors?"

"It's so arrogant!"

"It's too much! As long as the ancestor takes action, this guy will be wiped out... Why is it so crazy!"

"How dare such a low-level dragon be so presumptuous in front of our ancestors?"

"Ancestor, please take action and teach that lowly dragon a lesson!!!"

The soldiers were excited.

Encouraged by the appearance of Zulong, they are all extremely excited now.

Seeing that Xiaolong was not frightened at all, he naturally felt very unhappy.

Seeing Xiaolong getting closer and closer to Zulong.

finally……

A change occurred.

The ancestral dragon hovering in the sky shook violently!

Then, it slowly opened its mouth...

It moves extremely slowly.

But a thunderous roar suddenly exploded!

Different from the ordinary sound that slowly came from far to near, this burst of thunder exploded directly in everyone's heart!

"Boom!"

It was obviously just a sound, but it carried substantial power. The moment it exploded, it made Chen Ming's feet tremble!

"It's just a sound..."

"Is it so scary?!"

Chen Ming was greatly shocked.

There is more and more sweat on the forehead.

He thought his performance was very embarrassing.

What he didn't expect was that the soldiers in front of him suddenly weakened their legs at this moment, and then fell down one after another like wheat.

"Thump thump thump..."

The crowd fell down in pieces.

Everyone's face was filled with fear and panic.

Even falling to the ground could not alleviate their fear, they were still trembling...

It’s like the power of God is coming!

"Ouch!"

Xiaolong finally realized something was wrong.

It was still flying in mid-air, but it didn't dare to get any closer. Instead, it looked hesitantly at the face of the ancestral dragon in the sky.

"Xiaolong, come back!"

Chen Ming suppressed the inexplicable fear in his heart and yelled again.

This time, Xiaolong finally looked back at Chen Ming.

It heard Chen Ming's cry.

But its round eyes revealed quite human emotions.

Doubt and confusion.

It seems that he doesn't understand why Zulonghui treats it like this.

"You are not the same kind!"

"Xiaolong, come back quickly!"

Chen Ming called out again.

The ancestral dragon is a Chinese dragon.

The little dragon is a real Western dragon.

To be honest, these two are not the same species at all.

It was normal for Xiaolong to be treated like this.

But Xiaolong seemed to understand Chen Ming's words, and the doubts and confusion in his eyes became even worse.

It looked at Zulong again.

He seemed to be staring at the dragon head formed by the black clouds.

But in fact, Xiaolong's eyes had already transcended the black fog, as if penetrating into its depths, and saw something that others could not see.

Looking at it, Xiaolong's head couldn't help but tilt.

Not the same species?

But how does it feel...

That's it...