Global Age of Monsters

After thinking about testing the strength of this little golden dragon, Chu Feng immediately started to act.

Fortunately, there were monsters all around, so he didn't need to bother looking for them.

Within 2 minutes, Chu Feng threw a B-level tusk porcupine in front of the little golden dragon.

Under the coercion released by Chu Feng, the tusk porcupine could almost be said to be trembling, not daring to act rashly at all.

Afterwards, Chu Feng said with a smile: "Come on, you two make gestures, whoever wins will stay and be my pet."

"Roar!!"

After Chu Feng casually threw it in front of Xiao Jin, the tusk porcupine immediately stood up and let out a low growl at the latter.

However, facing its provocation, Xiao Jin was directly angry!

If Chu Feng handles it, that's fine, after all, it can't beat Chu Feng.

But what are you?
Just a porcupine!

Dare to challenge your Grandpa Long? !

Do you really not know how to write dead characters? !
The more Xiao Jin thought about it, the more angry he became, and he let out a high-pitched dragon roar! !
Then, it opened its dragon mouth, and a golden dragon flame spewed out! !
The scorching golden dragon flame instantly swept towards the direction of the fang porcupine.

"Ouch-"

Under the burning of the dragon flame, the tusk porcupine immediately let out a mournful howl.

It rolled wildly on the ground, but it couldn't extinguish the golden dragon flame on its body at all.

In less than ten seconds, this gigantic porcupine with tusks and fur like steel armor turned into a charred corpse!
This is the power of Dragon Flame!

Looking at the scene in front of them, the audience in the Longguo live broadcast room couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"Fuck, the power of this dragon flame is so strong? This directly burned a B-level monster to death?!"

"No way, I just saw that the golden dragon flame didn't even burn the old man's skin black!"

"So, isn't Mr. Chu Feng's skin thicker than that of a wild boar?"

"Brother, look at your metaphor, if the old man is in front of you, he will kill you with a knife..."

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't understand until they saw the scene in front of them.

It turned out that it wasn't that Xiao Jinlong's dragon flame was too weak, but that Mr. Chu Feng's defense was too strong!

How can Dragon Flame, who can burn B-level monsters alive, be weak?

After killing the wild boar with fangs in front of him, Xiao Jinlong flew up and down in front of Chu Feng with a proud face, as if showing off his strength.

"You little guy, your strength is really good."

To be honest, even Chu Feng did not expect that Xiao Jinlong could kill a B-level monster so easily.

He nodded in satisfaction, rubbed Xiao Jinlong's head, and said with a smile: "Yes, I didn't waste so much time thinking of a name for you."

Little Golden Dragon: "???"

Cooperating with you to spend so much thought to come up with such a crazy name for me? !
However, the dragon was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

Even though it punched heavily in front of the wild boar with fangs, it also submissive in front of Chu Feng.

Otherwise, I am afraid that at some point, it will be made into roasted dragon meat.

"Okay, now that the tasks are done, let's go back as soon as possible."

Chu Feng touched his stomach, smacked his lips and said, "I've been busy all morning, but I didn't have breakfast."

After hearing this, Xiao Jinlong couldn't help shivering.

Fortunately, Chu Feng is obviously not ready to eat it now.

He waved at Chu Xia, smiled and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home. Do you want fried dough sticks or fried eggs? Dad will make them for you."

Chu Xia lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Dad, you are so old, let me cook."

"What's the matter, your father's body is strong."

Chu Feng waved his hand and said cheerfully, "Okay, since you don't want to choose, then eat poached eggs."

"You loved eating this thing the most when you were young, and you had to eat three or four in a meal."

"I want to stop you, but you have to be impatient with me."

After hearing this, the audience in the live broadcast room almost laughed out loud.

"I didn't expect that the old man's son was so cute when he was young."

"Suddenly, I feel that the old man is quite down-to-earth. He lives a normal life. He usually cooks his own breakfast!"

"What do you know? This is called a big hermit living in the city. This shows that the old man is a cultivator with a very high heart!"

"Fuck, what you said makes sense!"

After completing the task issued by the National Fortune Battlefield, Chu Feng immediately led Chu Xia and Xiao Jin towards the direction of the Longguo city.

Along the way, Chu Xia was always asking about the National Games battlefield.

Xiao Jinlong felt a little bored, so he fell asleep on Chu Feng's shoulder.

It has to be said that the National Games battlefield is quite caring. Knowing that Chu Feng would be lonely staying alone in the National Games battlefield, he deliberately brought his son in to accompany him.

After knowing what was going on in the National Games battlefield, Chu Xia couldn't help but fell into silence.

Afterwards, he said in a deep voice, "So, do you now know who created this battlefield of national fortune?"

"I don't know yet."

Chu Feng shook his head, and replied straightforwardly: "But the other party obviously has a purpose in pulling us into this battlefield of national fortune."

"As long as we continue to explore here, sooner or later we will be able to find out the truth."

Chu Feng was naturally very curious about who was the main messenger behind the scenes of the National Games battlefield.

However, he also knew in his heart that this was not something he could consider now.

There is only one thing he has to consider now, and that is to improve his own strength as soon as possible.

Only with greater strength can he gain a foothold in this battlefield of national fortune and at the same time discover the secrets here.

Weak people don't deserve to know the truth at all.

Soon, Chu Feng brought Chu Xia to the city of Longguo.

Chu Feng walked directly into the kitchen, started humming a little song, and fried poached eggs.

Within the city of Longguo, everything is available.

If you don't consider the threat of monsters attacking the city, living here is quite comfortable.

Chu Xia, on the other hand, wandered around in the city of Longguo.

For him, this experience was too unusual.

You know, if his father hadn't successfully rescued him, he would have died in the iron cage and become a delicacy for those monsters.

At the same time, he needs to spend some time to digest the information he has received.

"National Fortune Battlefield... What kind of existence is this place?"

Chu Xia looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself involuntarily.