Chapter 1295 (1/2)

The sudden sound of dragon chant made Ye Qian feel extremely strange. After all, the iron stick in Zhang Hao's hand was from ye Qian's hand, but ye Qian did not add any dragon formation array in the refining process. At this moment, even ye Qian did not understand how the powerful sound of dragon chanting sounded from the iron bar.

Looking at the iron stick that had broken away from Zhang Hao's palm in the air, ye Qian was silent for a long time and could not say a word.

However, while ye Qian felt surprised, something strange happened again. After a burst of dragon chanting, the flame around the iron bar was actually extinguished, but the whole body was emitting red light.

Ye Qian could see clearly that a golden dragon with five claws was hovering on the stick, and the dragon's whiskers were still shaking, as if they were living creatures.

Then, the stick trembled and turned into a red dragon. With flames in his mouth, he ran straight to Zhang Hao.

This scene made Liu Mingchuan look a bit dumbfounded. At the moment, Liu Ming couldn't stop murmuring to himself: ”I drop a good boy, this, what's the situation...”

Liu Mingchuan couldn't understand what he saw in front of him. What had been a dead stick turned into a red dragon.

As for the dragon's surprise attack, Zhang Hao just stepped back a little, and yelled at him: ”hum, it's good. I don't believe it. I can't subdue you today!”

Then Zhang Hao's mouth immediately let out a burst of roar.

The roaring sound was extremely loud, with the smell of killing.

Then, Liu Mingchuan and ye Qian looked at Zhang Hao's body shape began to grow up. Up to more than two meters to stop, and at the moment Zhang Hao all over the body are blooming with golden light.

”Wusong, as it should be, is indeed the basic training method of the ancient witch family. The golden body of the witch family is very sharp and tight.”

Ye Qian praised him as he looked at it. However, he didn't seem to be nervous at all. Instead, it was Zhang Hao, and the whole person was shaking. Liu Mingchuan felt a burst of fear from Zhang Hao and the red dragon.

At the moment, the training room on the third floor of the whole sky city is almost filled with an irresistible will to fight. This will to fight comes from Zhang Hao and from the ancient witch clan.

Facing the red dragon, Zhang Hao did not hide or dodge, but also tried to move forward a few steps.

At the moment, Zhang Hao's huge palm pinched the scales and claws of the red dragon in one hand and pinched the dragon's throat with the other.

In the eyes of the ancient sorcerers, the dragon is not really terrible. There are even many ancient Sorcerer's mounts that are dragons. So at the moment, feeling the horror of Zhang Hao, the red dragon began to tremble.

”Roar...”

With a fierce roar, Zhang Hao turned over and sat directly on the red dragon, holding his hands on the dragon's head. Huge fists roared down one after another.

After a few efforts, the red dragon felt dizzy and fell on the floor of the training room on the third floor.

Riding on the dragon, Zhang Hao sneered: ”I see you are not honest?”

The Dragon felt the blow of Zhang Hao's heavy fist and quickly whimpered, as if to beg for mercy.

Seeing the red dragon finally softened, Zhang Hao came down from his body with a smile.

The red dragon seemed to be afraid of Zhang Hao. He didn't even dare to look at him. He just crawled under his feet.