"Ha, I didn't expect that one day I would be able to walk here openly." A guard said with a smile. He looked young, his skin was dark green, and he would stick out his tongue longer than others from time to time when he spoke. , "How dare I before, if someone dares to come here, just this line, Bacheng will be directly killed by the guards of the Dragon Protector."
Is a second-order toad orc.
"Yeah," the other guard also smiled, "Hehe, look at the palace now, where does it look like the king's bedroom, tsk, there are weeds, and it is estimated that no one has cleaned it this month."
His skin was slippery, and he could faintly see soil scales. He was a second-order grass carp orc.
"Stop talking nonsense and get down to business quickly." The other guard was probably the leader of the three, with vertical pupils, a snake orc, his expression was serious and cold, "I heard that the warm jade bed is priceless, today I finally found out that Lord Ao Qin and many dragon guards are not there, there is no one patrolling the entire Long Mansion, and it is the day when Mrs. Chongxi went out, there is only the disabled dragon in this hall, don't delay."
"And the dragon horn of the disabled dragon." The orc walking at the end is the tallest and the strongest among them. His strength is close to the fourth rank, and he is also the most courageous. "Although I heard that it has been abandoned, its hardness is It should still be good, and it can be sold for a few dollars if it is fully dug up.”
"Hey, eldest brother is right." The toad orc sighed and rubbed his hands excitedly, "I have been in this Dragon Mansion for so many years, and now I'm just a low-level guard, I'll run away after finishing this vote. Now, who is still working hard here."
The grass carp orc also scolded fiercely, "Damn, hurry up, I spent a lot of gold coins for fooling my greedy boss to drink."
Their voices were not loud, but they couldn't escape Mr. Long's consciousness—
Four, it is not difficult to solve.
He narrowed his eyes slightly. After he was seriously injured, most of the things in the palace were removed, and only his warm jade bed remained.
One is because the servants do not know the goods, and the other is probably because of his bloodstained disgust.
Now, Madam managed to tidy up the yard and room. These guards didn't know where to get the news. They wanted to dig his broken corners, but they actually wanted to steal their marriage bed.
Ah.
If it was him more than a month ago, I am afraid there is no resistance, but now...
Mr. Long slowly picked up the cage where the spirit chickens were tied, walked back to the room, and picked up the three middle-grade spirit stones that Mu Wanwan had left at home—
Wouldn't it be nice if someone came to deliver the spirit stone
He wanted to wait for those people to come to the door and then clean them up, but suddenly he heard the grass carp orc who was approaching the courtyard door say:
"Brother, can we wait in ambush in the yard for a while and wait for the lady to come back..."
The toad orc exchanged a "you know" look with him, with a wretched smile, "Anyway, we have to go, why don't you have a good time. When the king got married before, I saw that lady from a distance."
"Although there is no peerless girl next to her, she is also a rare beauty. She is still from the human race. Her skin is so tender, I don't know what it is..."
Before the word "feeling" could be uttered, the toad orc stopped abruptly, his eyes were round, his face flushed red, as if he was under some huge pressure, he stared at his body one by one. Dian was swallowed by the sudden black mist, and didn't have time to let out a scream.
"Who!"
The two snake guards suddenly became nervous, and before they took a defensive posture, they watched as the grass carp guards who couldn't escape were quickly shrouded in black mist and turned into nothingness.
The courtyard door was slowly opened, and Mr. Long's face was black and red, and a pair of phoenix eyes flashed with flames.
"Damn."
An indifferent and angry voice sounded.
The two snake guards only had time to hear the last sentence of their lives, and they were completely enveloped in the black mist that filled the sky, struggling to resist, and in the end they only screamed and turned into nothingness.
The black fog gradually dissipated, the alley in front of the yard had recovered, the ground was clean, and there were several Qiankun bags scattered.
The cursed lines on Mr. Long's face flowed like blood, and the backlash after using the ability made his meridians shattered, and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips.
The three mid-grade spirit stones in his hand were shattered into annihilation powder. The golden light in Mr. Long's eyes did not disappear. He was angry and scared.
If, if it wasn't for the special talent of Madam, he has been raised well during this period of time, maybe, maybe...
They actually wanted to attack her, how dare they.
Mr. Long was so painful that his whole body trembled, and the hand holding the yard was so hard that his knuckles turned white.
Even his originally evil face had a tinge of terrifying horror.
Mengmeng, who felt the bad breath jumping out of the room and wanted to help, was also scared. She shook her small body and looked at Mr. Long who was holding the door from a distance, and she didn't dare to flap her wings arrogantly.
After a while, Mr. Long felt a little better. He slowly stood up straight, stepped forward and picked up the spoils.
Four Qiankun bags, three low-grade and one medium-grade.
Mr. Long took the three low-level Qiankun bags and turned his palms into dragon claws. He wanted to crush them directly, but the image of Mu Wanwan was working hard to collect spiritual stones in front of him.
Although these three Qiankun bags are not worth it, he is not the king of the past now.
Mr. Long's palm slowly returned to normal, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips, opened one of the Qiankun bags, and directly absorbed all the dozens of low-grade spirit stones inside.
After a while, his face became a little better.
Mr. Long closed the door of the yard, took the chicken cub out of the room, and grabbed Mengmeng roughly into the room, only then did he have the intention to open the other three Qiankun bags.
These guards are very poor, and all the spirit stones add up to more than two hundred low-grade spirit stones, and more than thirty middle-grade spirit stones.
Pills are only the most common first-order Huiling Pill, and there are many other miscellaneous things.
The fattest one is the head guard of the snake clan. The middle-grade Qiankun bag itself is worth twenty or thirty middle-grade spirit stones. There are also third-order Huiling Pills and some other objects in it. There are two second-order flying swords. .
It is suitable for Mrs.
Thinking of Mu Wanwan who went out, Mr. Long's eyes softened for a moment, he opened the last Qiankun bag, his consciousness swept away, and his eyes lit up—
There was a little baby.
Mr. Long bent the corners of his lips slightly, feeling that the anger in his heart had also dissipated a little.
A life-saving, green jade hairpin.
The sapphire jade used for carving is not very good, but it is engraved with exquisite formations, which can resist the full blow of the fourth-order powerhouse.
Thinking back then, he was also a rich dragon, and he didn't bother to wear a treasure like the green jade hairpin on his body, but now, it's the best treasure he can take so far.
He also finally had something to give her.
She has been married to him for so long, and has been enduring hardships. She has no decent jewelry. She wears plain clothes every day and is very frugal.
Mr. Long took out the sapphire bracelet, stuffed the three low-grade Qiankun bags into the middle-grade one, and held the spirit stone—
In his bedroom, there are formations that he casually engraved when he was bored. It is not complete, but no one knows. After activation, there is no substantial protective effect, but it can hide the fact that he can act.
As long as Ao Qin didn't come here himself, the consciousness detection could only see him lying on the bed in embarrassment.
Mr. Long lowered his head slightly, these spirit stones are enough for him to start the formation, and the remaining ones should be enough for him to connect the fifth fragmented original nucleus.
At that time, he should be able to restore 50% of his strength.
"Mengmeng, come here." Mr. Long beckoned to the shivering Xiaomao who was hiding in the corner.
"Chiu..." Mao Chiu didn't dare to speak.
Mr. Long raised his eyebrows, but Mengmeng still didn't dare to move.
"Heh." Mr. Long reached out and poked its little scarf, pinched its little wings, and showed a shallow smile after a simple probe, "It really isn't an ordinary tit."
"It's not good to give you spiritual wisdom directly." He said softly, and tied the Qiankun bag containing the treasures around Mao Jiu's neck.
"Just let her..."
"Think you did it."
He is in a dangerous situation now. Even if all the original nuclear fragments are connected, he may not be able to beat Ao Qin, who has many Dragon supporters.
What's more, he doesn't have that much time.
More than a month may not be enough time for Ao Qin and the demon clan to reach an agreement, but three months or half a year, he cannot endure that long.
He regretted that he was gullible at the beginning, and now it is so dangerous to involve her.
Only, only.
After he connected the fifth original nucleus, he entered the trial ground in front of Ao Qin, and he might be able to break through and win a chance.
Mr. Long endured the pain of the curse in his body, calmly walked into the side hall and started to activate the formation.
Before connecting the fifth pronucleus, he still wanted to be a "plant dragon" as his wife called him for a few days.
Don't wake up, don't talk, pretend life can't take care of yourself, and enjoy being taken care of like you haven't felt in over a hundred years.
Mr. Long wanted to laugh a little, but the corners of his lips couldn't rise, instead, they fell into a stiff arc.
He could feel that Mu Wanwan didn't care about him at all. But because of this, he couldn't be the perfect "Mr. Long" in her heart.
Although he did not want her to despise him before, and even cruelly wanted to tie her to his side, Mr. Long knew that he would not bear it.
After regaining 50% of his strength, he will 'wake up' before going to the trial ground.
He wants to be cruel to her, let her go, let her hate herself, let her feel that she is a arrogant and hateful monster, and gouge out all the shadows of him in her heart.
Then, throw her into a place without dragons and let her fend for itself.
Before he left, he would go to several places and give her all the treasures he had hidden before, so that she could have a good life.
If he fails and dies, she won't be sad. With Mengmeng and what he left behind, she will also have something to rely on.
If he succeeds, even if she doesn't want to, he won't let her go, he will tie her up and let her lay a hundred dragon eggs for himself.
The formation gradually took shape, and Mr. Long's face was hideous and terrifying, like a weeping ghost in the dim light.
The author has something to say: Mr. Long is really stupid, but do you think he is willing (dog head)