Many secret realms are guarded by spirit beasts left by the master of the secret realm.
But even if a spirit beast can transform into a human, it is still a beast after all.
Therefore, Xiang Ling'er didn't pay much attention to the appearance of Yan Ge.
Without waiting for Yange to speak, Xiang Linger continued: "There are no dragons now, and these things will only be buried here. If you are destined to practice, you can carry them forward. You are the spirit beast here, and it is normal to protect this place." , Don't worry, we won't destroy everything here, just take something we want."
It's the first time Yange has encountered such shameless words about robbery.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, with no joy or sadness on her face: "Get out."
Ye Hanyan, who was beside Xiang Ling'er, took a step forward to protect Xiang Ling'er behind him, and he slowly pulled out the bone sword in his body. As soon as the bone sword was pulled out, the breath of a dragon immediately spread out from the bone sword.
Yan Ge was taken aback for a moment, Ye Hanyan's natal bone sword was made of dragon bone, and the dragon soul was also imprisoned inside.
As a dragon, this kind of thing is completely unbearable.
Yan Ge turned into a white afterimage and rushed towards Ye Hanyan.
Inheriting the power of the blood in Shenlong Valley, Yan Ge is not the three-legged cat that would be treated as a snake when it turned into its original form.
Of course, the hero and heroine can now enter the Dragon Valley by mistake, and their strength is even higher than in the past.
Yan Ge originally wanted to slap Ye Hanyan's face with his paw and snatch Ye Hanyan's keel sword.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she stretched out her hand, the guy named Brick appeared in her hand.
So as soon as he stretched out his hand, countless bricks fell on the male lead's face.
Yan Ge's speed was too fast, and by the time Xiang Ling'er realized it, the hero's nose had been smashed crookedly.
Her face turned cold, and she slammed the keel whip at Yan Ge.
The keel whip is made from the spine of a dragon.
Not to mention the high difficulty of refining, in order to be more lethal, the dragon soul attached to the dragon spine must not only be sealed on the keel whip, but also the dragon soul must be aroused with the greatest evil spirit, and then sealed at the last moment.
From Xiang Ling'er and Ye Hanyan's point of view, Yan Ge is a spirit beast in the Shenlong Valley, and he must be afraid of dragon energy, so they took out the magic weapon they made of dragon bones as soon as they made a move.
Unexpectedly, by mistake, Yan Ge was angered instead.
Yange, the divine dragon, could sense the painful and roaring dragon soul sealed inside the moment Ye Hanyan's dragon bone sword and Xiang Ling'er's dragon bone whip appeared.
Originally, Yan Ge, who didn't have much resentment from the male and female protagonists, now even wants to skin the male and female protagonists and make them cramp, and refine them into magic weapons, so that they can taste the kind of magic that can't be reincarnated and is being refined all the time. pain of.
Yan Ge didn't even turn around, the brick in his hand had already hit the heroine's face.
Hitting people is not slapping people in the face.
It can be said that the song is crackling, and has been slapping the face of the hero and heroine with bricks all the time.
The coercion of her dragon is so strong that she can completely suppress these two people without any other moves.
Of course, she never thought of slapping people to death with a brick, and she was so disgusted to the extreme, she just thought of sharpening a blunt knife slowly, so that these two people would suffer torture to death.
Not only Yange has the golden finger of bricks, but the heroine's golden finger is even more against the sky than Yange's. Xiang Linger, who pursed her lips, stared at Yange fiercely: "The two of us are just here for a walk. Just leave, but you want to kill us, you are unkind, don't blame me for not saving your life."
The next moment she burst up on the spot and turned into a gleaming golden long sword with various Buddhist runes in mid-air, stabbing at Yange.
(end of this chapter)