Five years later, although Xiaohu has grown so big and changed a lot, not as cute and mischievous as a child, Dongling has taken care of Xiaohu for so long and its impression on Xiaohu is not so easy to forget.

Besides, most of the beasts are unique, and it is impossible to produce as much as the spirit beast.

Generally speaking, a beast, unless it is twin, can hardly grow into a similar shape.

So, Dong Ling recognized Xiao Hu.

Huang Beiyue is in a heavy mood. The face under the mask is also a little cold. His hoarse voice lightly replies, "yes."

When Dong'Er's hand shakes, the sword in his hand makes a clear clank. He raises his hand and touches the black cloth towel on his face. When his fingers slide, she can see her slight shaking.

"The last duel hasn't been over. Let's go on now." A thousand generations of Donger said softly.

Huang Beiyue said coldly: "now I'm trapped in a fierce dungeon. How can I have time to duel?"

"It's just a good mood. Don't let the moon fail." Dong'Er, a thousand generations old, has slowly drawn his sword out of its scabbard. The tip of the sword is in the yellow sand under his feet, making a fierce sound.

All the people around turned around and looked at them curiously. They didn't know what happened.

Huang Beiyue holds her hands and looks at her coldly. Duel? Unexpectedly, after so many years of meeting, she and Dong Ling even want to duel?

"Well, why don't you think about the overall situation? What kind of duel are you talking about now?" Jike was very unhappy. Since last time in the challenge arena, the girl named qiandaidong'er almost killed aliya and hurt yubeiyue, they didn't like this woman very much.

"The big picture? To find such an excuse, is it because you are afraid of the moon night? " Thousands of generations of Donger smiled contemptuously, "the last time I was defeated in my hand, would you not be discouraged?"

"You don't have to talk too much here! Will our son be afraid of you? Just disdain to fight with people like you! " "You are the only one who doesn't need our son's help. I can deal with you!" Jike said angrily

"Disdain?" Thousands of generations of Donger bite his teeth and look at Huang Beiyue hatefully, "don't you disdain me?"

"Geek, don't talk." Huang Beiyue raised her hand a little to calm them down. It's not suitable to start a war.

Jike and asare stare at Dong'Er for thousands of years before they shut up.

"Thousand generations of young palace master, the victory and defeat in the challenge arena have been determined, and should not be involved in the challenge arena any more. Sorry, I will compete with you next time I have a chance." What she said was bland. She did not fear the Holy Blood palace, nor was she arrogant or contemptuous. She just said it out of her mouth.

This kind of blandness can even irritate Dong'Er of thousands of generations. He raises his sword to point at Huang Beiyue's eyebrow and is very provocative: "why dare not duel with me? I challenge you so much, don't you? "

On the continent of Karta, the biggest insult is to point a sword at the brow and heart of a strong man. If the challenge launched at this time is not accepted, it will be looked down upon by all people as a weak man and a coward!

All the mercenaries around stopped involuntarily and took a breath of cool air, forgetting that they were in danger and whispering to each other.

The young palace leader of the Holy Blood palace was a very arrogant man. He was confused from the national division of Xirong state for thousands of generations. Both the master and the apprentice were of the same virtue. In this mercenary alliance, many people were upset.