"Humph, since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being rude!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Hong waved his hand, and the surrounding dragons surrounded Fu Yun.
Although Fu Yun's cultivation was higher than that of all the dragons except Ling Hong, he was already covered in wounds.
After a few times, he couldn't hold on any longer.
He picked up Naga and turned to run into the Colorful Demon Forest.
Entering the Fantasy Colorful Demon Forest might be a dead end, but it was better than the current desperate situation.
Ling Hong, who had been watching coldly from the side, sneered.
His mouth slightly opened and a dragon roar suddenly came out from his mouth.
Crackling—the horrible sound of freezing spread from under his feet.
In an instant, Fu Yun's feet were frozen as he was heading towards the Colorful Demon Forest.
The ice line extended to the outskirts of the Fantasy Colorful Demon Forest and then stopped immediately.
No dragon would be foolish enough to provoke the demon plants in the Fantasy Forest.
Otherwise, if you are attacked by the evil plants in the entire forest, you will definitely die.
Fu Yun discovered that his feet were frozen, and he quickly used his demonic power to break free.
But in just a split second of time to break free, Ling Hong's attack had already arrived.
The long sword slashed out fiercely with a chilling coldness.
Wherever the cold wind went, the branches of the trees were all frozen and shattered into pieces.
Even the air seemed to be frozen at this moment.
Fu Yun protected Naga behind him, raised his knife to barely block the attack, but suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, the tree behind Fu Yun fell down with a crackling sound due to the attack of sword energy and ice.
"Uncle Fuyun!" Naga exclaimed and supported Fuyun.
Ling Hong laughed loudly: "Fuyun, I have cut off a lot of your dragon tendons in that attack just now. I am afraid you can't even lift the knife in your hand. I want to see how you are going to protect your Naga Princess!"
"Princess Naga, stop struggling and just come back with me!"
After saying that, Ling Hong kicked Fu Yun away and was about to grab Naga.
"Uncles, can you please stop disturbing other people's sleep when you quarrel?"
Suddenly, a clear boy's voice sounded, causing Ling Hong to stop where he was.
He looked up in astonishment and found a little boy about ten years old walking out from the top of the tree that had just fallen.
The little boy's appearance is so delicate and beautiful that people can't help but be amazed and dazed.
A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, flashing with bright purple light, seemed to be able to absorb people's souls.
But what’s strange is that the little boy clearly doesn’t look like an adult, but he doesn’t have any dragon horns on his head.
Watching the little boy slowly walking towards me holding a strange monster.
Although he is very young, the aura he exudes is as if he is a king looking down on his territory.
Ling Hong was stunned by this scene and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
It was not until the little boy approached that he suddenly came to his senses and shouted angrily: "Where did you come from, little dragon cub? How dare you be so arrogant in front of your grandfather? I think you are going to die, right?"
Guoguo looked at him expressionlessly and said in a crisp childish voice: "But I think you are the one who is looking for death!"
"Ha... Haha, you say I'm the one looking for death?" Ling Hong seemed to have heard the funniest joke.
Naga on the side cried, "Brother Xiaolong, please leave quickly, or they will kill you."
Guoguo glanced at Naga with a smile.
Naga's crying expression froze, and she felt as if he had seen through her thoughts. (To be continued)