This was the first time she saw the dragon who had always been cold and seemed extremely overbearing, and shed tears.
Crystal clear, warm, falling from his dark eyes.
She could only see the sadness and guilt in those eyes that could no longer be concealed.
Mu Wanwan felt at a loss for a moment.
She bowed her head, but she still didn't want to let go of the hand holding his shirt, but said over and over again, "You said you were going to take me away."
Since he said he was going to take her away, he couldn't be so easily shaken.
The wrist was lightly held, Mu Wanwan watched her dragon trembling his long eyelashes slightly, and reached out a big hand to caress her cheek, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
Jiu Qing also reacted, her peach blossom eyes were full of scorching anger, regardless of her still not fully recovered body, she stretched out her white palm and grabbed the air in front of Mu Wanwan with force, blood spilling from her lips.
The wind was blowing, the space around him fluctuated, and the figure of Mr. Long, who had been hiding, slowly appeared in Jiu Qing's eyes.
A dragon that completely hides its breath and requires her to spend a lot of money to see it.
Mu Wanwan was a little unsteady in the wind, raised his hand to block the cold wind coming from the seat in front of him, and saw Jiutou's flying dress.
"So you're also there." Her cold eyes swept over Mr. Long, her heart was full of complicated feelings that she didn't know whether she wanted to test or verify something, and said softly and mockingly, "She's such a good girl, I like it so much, I'm going to take her away."
Mu Wanwan's eyes widened slightly, and she couldn't believe what she heard.
The next moment, she saw Jiu Qing's small gaze looking at her, and she felt bitter and didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was a little anxious—
Why does Jiuqing like her, just want to let this dragon take her away, right
They've run out of time and can't delay any longer.
After Jiu Qing's voice fell, Mr. Long's body was obviously tense for a moment.
His handsome expression was distorted for a moment at this moment, and he looked up at the beautiful little princess of the Nine-Tailed Race, but his dark eyes were already faintly red.
Looking at each other, Jiu Qing saw him raise his head with a paranoid gaze that was even more vicious than a wolf cub.
When Mr. Long came back to his senses, he found that he had already subconsciously grasped Mu Wanwan's hand tightly—
He is so selfish that even women are jealous.
Jiu Qing raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips rather boringly, "Tsk."
She smiled at Mu Wanwan, walked to her side, pulled a jade bracelet from Haobai's wrist and stuffed it into her hand, "I'm beautiful and have a spirit stone, and my talent is not bad, I'm more reliable than a handsome dragon. More. If you go back and break it, I'll take you away anytime."
After she finished speaking, she glanced at a certain dragon provocatively.
Mu Wanwan felt that a certain dragon was holding her hand tighter, she hurriedly glanced at Jiu Qing, took out all the medicinal pills that she had prepared for her and Zong Uncle, and grabbed Jiu Qing's hand, "This is an elixir, and some are prepared for Uncle Zong of Huayun Pharmacy, please Jiuqing you"
Before she could finish her words, she felt a large but gentle force on her waist.
She was beaten and hugged by Mr. Long.
In the next moment, a severe sense of weightlessness came, Jiu Qing's face seemed to have shrunk many times, and the cold wind howled because of the rapid movement in his ears, Mu Wanwan closed his eyes subconsciously, and his long hair was blown away by the strong wind. , Between the blurred vision, it seems to see a sea of clouds in the sky.
"Hold tight."
Mr. Long's voice drifted from afar, and Mu Wanwan heard the long roar of the dragon coming from a distance, and the familiar scene made her heart twitch.
Are the people of the Qinglong clan catching up, will they be caught up
Mu Wanwan didn't hesitate, hugged Mr. Long's neck tightly, and saw that golden and white scales gradually appeared on his face, and the broken horns and bald ears that he had not seen for a long time also appeared.
She saw that his legs had turned into a dragon's tail, and half of the tip of the tail had disappeared.
He was holding her, but he flew very fast, and the half bald hair on his ears swayed with the cold wind.
Perhaps still caring about her gaze, Mr. Long pursed his lips and looked down at her rather uncomfortable.
Mu Wanwan was about to be pissed off by this dragon, what time was it, and he still cared about his image.
Not to mention that he has no image with her for a long time, doesn't he become a dragon run
"cold?"
Seeing her staring at him, Mr. Long, the handsome man who felt very guilty for forcibly taking people away, lowered his head slightly, and the broken dragon horn emitted a lustrous light, and lightly touched Mu Wanwan's forehead. The whole body is covered with a transparent aura cover, which isolates all the cold wind from the outside world.
There were still a few teardrops hanging from his eyelashes, hitting the aura mask, creating layers of ripples.
Mu Wanwan was angry and felt warm in her heart, she was very anxious, "Quickly turn into the original and run, and you will be caught up soon!"
Mr. Long bent the corners of his lips towards her, and gently kissed her lips through the aura mask.
Mu Wanwan only had time to see the killing intent flashing in his eyes, and felt a thick black mist floating in front of him. br
The low dragon yin came from under him, and the world seemed to dim in an instant.
The originally gloomy gray sea of clouds was surging. Mu Wanwan only saw the two huge plush ears next to the abrupt broken corner in front of her. She felt that her entire body was quickly shuttled between the clouds, although it was tightly locked by the aura cover, she couldn't. It would fall, but Mu Wanwan subconsciously grasped the huge, white, half-bald ear.
It's a soft touch to start, she can bury the whole person in it.
Mu Wanwan felt very happy and nervous at the same time. She held Mr. Long's fur tightly, only to feel that her ears were full of voices coming from all directions. Eye.
Mu Wanwan frowned tightly, hating her incompetence for such a moment, she bit her lip, thinking about what she could do now—
By the way, Jiu Qing just gave her the Qinglong voice transmission order.
Mu Wanwan poked his fingers, quickly squeezed out blood and accepted the Azure Dragon Voice Transmission Order.
Almost at the same time, Ao Qin's angry voice came from his ears, "The sacrifice really ran away."
A hoarse blue dragon's voice then sounded, sounding like an elder, "He is extremely fast, at least 70% of his strength has recovered, but suddenly, the three elders in the clan are in retreat, and the rest of the dragons are only the fifth elders can catch up. ."
The voice paused, "But the five elders have only just broken through the sixth rank, so I'm afraid they won't be able to beat the king."
"Damn!" Ao Qin scolded, there was no dragon in the Qinglong voice transmission order, and he fell into silence.
Mu Wanwan's heart never put it down—
Hearing these dragons say that her Mr. Long was so powerful, she felt a little proud.
Her dragon, even if only 70% of his strength has been restored, these dragons can't do anything to him. He is no longer the little dragon cub who was bullied before and could only escape.
However, she still did not put down the Qinglong sound transmission order in her hand.
She has not forgotten the word "blood sacrifice" that Jiu Qing said before. If these dragons have already decided to attack Mr. Long, even though he has regained some strength now, will he stop because of this
Mu Wanwan's palms were sweaty, anxious and afraid, so he buried himself in Mr. Long's giant ears, and rubbed it to relieve the pressure of waiting.
But she didn't know that Mr. Long's ears were very, very obscene.→_→
Although it is huge, it does not have the same clothes as in human form, but it is also a very fragile part.
Mu Wanwan's strength in grasping Mao Mao was not too big or not, and it just stayed in the part that made Long feel very comfortable, plus she was buried in it, in short, it was
Very exciting, very exciting.
The trajectory of the huge Mr. Long's flight was a little curved, and the speed was much faster than before.
So Mu Wanwan, who was holding on to Mao Mao, heard a young Qinglong yelling in the sound transmission order: "Ri, your speed has become much faster, and now you can hardly see it!"
Mu Wanwan was startled and thought to himself, is Mr. Long going to start showing his power
Is he more powerful than she thought
Mu Wanwan couldn't help but curled the corners of her lips, thinking of the guilt in his eyes just now, she felt a little distressed—
I'm afraid this dragon has misunderstood her.
She was not as hard as he thought.
When she came to this world, with him and Jiu, life was no longer a dead silence that seemed to be busy and actually lonely. Even if there was an unavoidable death and abyss ahead, she could accept it calmly and go away with joy.
Mu Wanwan stood on Mr. Long's head, and when she turned back, she could gradually lose sight of the roaring blue dragons, but her heart was a little uneasy.
"Lord Ao Qin, I can't catch up."
A blue dragon made a sound, and Mu Wanwan heard Ao Qin's angry whisper, "Retreat below the fifth rank, go to the entrance of each forbidden area to guard."
With a sigh of relief, Mu Wanwan didn't have time to be happy when he heard his grinning voice, "The three elders of the late sixth rank of the Golden Dragon Clan happened to return from their training, just in the face of this trash escaping."
With his pupils tightening, Mu Wanwan immediately turned off the sound transmission order and said anxiously towards Mr. Long's half-bald ears, "Quick, change direction!"
"Mr. Long!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mr. Long immediately turned over, Mu Wanwan was a little dizzy, and she hugged his plush ears tightly, only to feel that the speed of the dragon under her was faster than before.
There was a roar in the ear that was about to shatter the eardrums, Mu Wanwan was dazed, and the spiritual mask was half torn. She couldn't help but look back, only to see that the place where they were still standing a moment ago ignited a large group. golden flame.
The three golden dragons who appeared out of nowhere opened their huge mouths and roared at them.
There was a moist touch on the side of his face, Mu Wanwan raised his hand and wiped the side of his ear, soaking his hand with blood.
Her eardrums were shattered and she couldn't hear.
Gritting his teeth, he took out a bottle of medicinal pills from the Qiankun bag, and Mu Wanwan swallowed two.
She is also a third-order cultivator now, this is just a little pain, she must get better quickly.