Hundreds of giant dragons roared wildly beside them, looking at their huge fangs and bottomless throats, Yaoluo felt like a piece of fresh meat among the dragons, if it hadn't been for sharing life with Yanhuang and getting With the Phoenix Fire Bodyguard, I'm afraid I'm already a lump of flesh.
That shameless Blood Thirteen is unreliable!
Guji, swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
In a critical situation, Yaoluo had no choice but to raise her voice and yell desperately!
"Longjue! Help! If you don't come, I will die!"
God knows where Long Jue is practicing in the Dragon Realm? Maybe he is being hijacked by Uncle Dragon Emperor, caught in the cruelest trial of the Dragon Clan and unable to perceive the changes in the outside world, but since he was dragged into the Dragon Realm by Blood Thirteen, and now he is besieged by dragons, the first thing that came to Enchantment's mind The name is "Longjue"!
The dragons never imagined that such a small bug that was too thin to fit between its teeth could make such a sharp and ear-piercing roar!
"Longjue?" The name sounds familiar!
A red dragon shook its big head like a rattle, as if trying to find the image of the owner of the name from its empty mind. So familiar, so familiar... I just can't remember it!
And just when these giant dragons were buzzing with their heads buzzing from the enchanting cry, a scorching red wave suddenly rose from the ground, and instantly approached enchanting side at a speed too fast for the dragon's eyes to catch!
After the red shadow, closely follow the majestic colorful mist!
"Oh my god! It's Zhanying! It's amazing! Why do so many Zhanlongs suddenly appear?"
Those giant dragons entrenched in the sky were shocked when they saw the colorful mist gushing out from the ground!
All the guys who yearn for dragon power can tell from the coercion and brilliance of the "fog", it is the light and shadow gathered by hundreds of fighting dragons!
True dragons in the dragon world are also divided into three, six, and nine classes. Although they were born from the same mother, brothers and sisters have different dragon powers and potentials since the day they were born. By inheriting the bloodline, one can get the honorable title of "War" after adulthood, and guard the Dragon King.
Born from the dragon's horn, after shedding its skin nine times, it has won hundreds of consecutive victories against its own race before it can barely be named the Bronze Battle Dragon by the Dragon King. On top of bronze, there are black iron, mithril, and gold battle dragon levels, all of which can be distinguished from the battle ornaments worn between the dragon beast's head horns.
But when the mist gathered by those war dragons approached, the dragons were horrified to find that three golden war dragons suddenly appeared in this group of war dragons that seldom come out together!
Those are all legendary existences within the Dragon Realm!
"Oh my God! Wouldn't that be a group trip for all the senior war dragons in the Northern Dragon Realm?" A little dragon who besieged Xue Shisan asked with his mouth wide open, his eyes flashed with excitement and admiration.
The magnificence of the battle dragon's light and shadow completely made the commoner dragons ignore the red waves that were speeding ahead of the fog and flying against the sky.
"Go away! Go away!"
"Stay away!"
"Don't scare me woman!"
At the moment when all the dragon beasts besieging Blood Thirteen and Enchanting were dumbfounded, a crimson figure suddenly and swiftly landed on top of the dragon closest to Enchanting, and kept walking among the surrounding dragons and beasts...
It is obviously just such a "thin and small" figure, which is completely incomparable with the majestic and tall gods of the Dragon Clan, but what is strange is that as the villain kicks neatly, the giant dragons that are ten thousand times his size seem to have encountered extreme pain. Shocked by the terrifying divine power, they flew out one after another.
Soon, an empty space was cleared around Yaoluo, at this moment Long Jue jumped down, picked up Yaoluo without any explanation, and pressed her firmly into his arms.
Lovingly rubbing her enchanting long hair, Long Jue's throbbing heart came from her trembling fingertips, sticking to Long Jue's chest, Yao Yao could even hear his rapidly beating heartbeat.
"Yaoyao, why are you here? Is Master rescued? I'm so worried."
Like touching a rare treasure, Long Jue stretched out his hands to touch the enchanting face after rubbing the enchanting hair, his nose and eyes were the ones he thought about day and night.
"Why don't you mention my cheating master!"
Gritting her teeth, she said angrily, the enchanting plunged her head into Long Jue's arms and didn't want to raise her head again.
"Yeah! The seniors of Zhanlong obviously haven't come close to us yet, why were we knocked out by Juli?"
Most of the real dragons kicked out by Long Jue didn't have time to see what happened to them. Only a few smart guys sighed suddenly after their big heads hit the ground:
"Dragon Dragon Dragon... Long Jue... Isn't that the Human Race Emperor who was favored by the Dragon King?"
It's a pity that it was too late to understand, and most of the guys who flew out passed out on the ground afterwards.
"Stinky boy, leave the customs without authorization! You will be fined three times more homework today!"
Just as the commoner dragons surrendered to the colorful mist of the war dragon, a huge green dragon in the mist suddenly let out an angry roar.
It turned out that apart from Long Jue who flew out of the Dragon King's palace to look for Enchanting, the terrifying and astonishing dragon battle brigade behind him...all of them came out to arrest him and go back to practice.
"Rest today! Ten times tomorrow will do!"
Raising his fist, Long Jue yelled at the green dragon with the golden totem on his head without showing any weakness.
"Ten times? Hmm... It's a good suggestion to seek death..." Qinglong grinned, and a murderous expression of expecting bloodthirsty suddenly appeared on his cheeks.
However, this golden battle dragon with an extraordinary status in the Northern Dragon Realm quickly shifted his attention from Long Jue to Enchanting and Xue Shisan!
"Huh? There's a nasty smell here!"
Qinglong's voice suddenly turned cold, and the temperature of the air instantly changed from warm and bright to snowflakes!
At this moment, hundreds of battle dragon brigades found the stench of the dragon slayer on Xue Shisan... An ancient dragon slayer, he has an extremely ancient dragon blood breath.
"Who are you?"
The sky is heavy and heavy!
green
Qinglong's eyes began to turn red!
The coercion of the war dragon is far more than those of the real dragon brothers who besieged Xue Shisan in the first place, especially the three golden war dragons... with their dragon scales spread out, their long manes flying, and they look extremely ferocious!
If one looked directly into Qinglong's hostile eyes, one's soul would be shattered by the powerful dragon soul in an instant, but Xue Shisan scratched his back, looked straight at his gaze without any restraint, and whistled in a ruffian way.
"I'm your grandfather!"
With a shy belly, scratching his back, and wearing underpants, this silver-haired old devil looks no different from an old street gangster.
"you!"
No more talking, a terrifying whirlwind erupted between the dragon world and the earth! Seeing Xue Shisan's arrogant appearance, the dragons headed by Qinglong decided to use their fists and strength to make this short-sighted guy return to his hometown directly!
But at this moment, an old man in black with a stern face suddenly paced out from behind the cloud without a sound.
Although he turned into a human form, the dragon's aura emanating from the uncle in black has far exceeded the aura of any golden war dragon at its peak. Sensing the appearance of this "person", even the angry Qinglong had no choice but to restrain his anger, and retreated to the side in fear to make way for him.
Uncle Dragon Emperor seldom appeared when the dragons beat Long Jue, but when Xue Shisan came to the Dragon Realm, he came in disguise.
The two old guys knew each other.
It's just that neither of them went to the other side to make a sound at this time, one was covered in black, with a martial arts outfit wrapped around his neck, and the other was bare-chested, showing the fat on his belly from time to time.
Uncle Long Huang stared at Xue Shisan with dark eyes, as if he was treating him as a firewood, trying to see through his head with his burning eyes and burn his soul.
Xue Shisan looked at Uncle Long Huang frankly, like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, if the other party smiled, he would immediately show his gentle smile that was more rippling than a chrysanthemum.
Time stood still, and the two of them stared and stared for a very long time, the dragons did not dare to pant loudly, but Long Jue happily hugged Yao Yao to his full. Just when Qinglong felt that his body in mid-air was going to be completely numb, Uncle Dragon Emperor finally withdrew his faint gaze, waved to all the real dragons under him tiredly and meaningfully and said:
"Bring these guys into the Dragon Palace without provocation."
"By the way..."
Uncle Longhuang looked down at Long Jue, and suddenly said kindly, "Let you be free for a day."
I haven't seen Uncle Dragon Emperor be so kind in a hundred years!
After Long Jue pricked up his ears and heard his amnesty order, he almost jumped up with his enchanting arms in his arms!
"Wow ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Xue Shisan, who won the staring skill, immediately laughed arrogantly, and then jumped up without any shyness, sitting directly on the back of the angry Qinglong and humming:
"The old man doesn't know the way, take me to that dragon palace to enjoy the blessing!"
Qinglong's divine body shook violently, and there was a strong urge to knock the bastard on his back to the ground and crush him to death! It's a pity that despite the skinny old man, he seems to be very adapted to the bumpy dragon's back. No matter how it shakes, it sticks firmly to the dragon's back like a dog's skin plaster.
As the group of dragons returned to the mountain, Long Jue, with a twitching mouth and a smile on his face, was quickly swept back by the dragons to the most magnificent Dragon Palace in the northern realm.
Regardless of the vastness of the Dragon Realm, it only takes a few breaths to return to the Dragon Palace from the place where Blood Thirteen tore apart the space at the speed of the dragons.
Sending the three of them to the sky above the Dragon Palace, Zhanlong, led by Qinglong, left quickly with red eyes and spitting.
"What are you doing here? You don't inherit the orthodoxy of my Dragon Warrior Emperor."
When Xue Shisan fell to the ground, Uncle Dragon Emperor had already stood on the Dragon Palace, asking Xue Shisan with a solemn face.
It seems that for hundreds of thousands of years, apart from Long Jue, only Xue Shisan could be admired by Uncle Long Huang, and from the exchange of glances just now, Uncle Long Huang has probably sensed the hidden immortality of Xue Shisan breath. This is definitely comparable to the power of the previous Dragon Warrior Emperor.
"Why? It's not okay to bring my little apprentice to meet her little lover?"
Seeing Uncle Dragon sitting high on the dragon chair, condescendingly talking to him, Xue Shisan didn't take it seriously, patted his legs and sat down on the ground. Then he complained to Uncle Dragon Emperor with dissatisfaction.
"I just don't like the rules of your dragons. If you want to practice, you can't go back to the first yuan. You can't gamble or rob girls in this ghost place with no food or drink. You are a normal person and you have become a monk. What's the point of asking a monk to be a war emperor? mean?"
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Yesterday, someone asked Yaoluo that she couldn't bear the tearing of the space, why it's okay to go to the Dragon Realm, is it a bug... I want to say, after sharing life with Yanhuang, Yaoluo's body has the power of Yanhuang's divine body. Since even the blood thirteen can be slightly shaken away when printing, it is not strange to suffer the tear of space.
Someone also asked why Feng Lingzhu didn't know if it was true or not. Before, Yaoluo thought that Feng Lingzhu was weird, and it was just her speculation without evidence, but it didn't mean she was not on guard. I mentioned one more sentence in the last chapter to explain, Even Blood Thirteen couldn't see the strangeness of the Wind Lingzhu. For the Demon Ancestor who was stronger than Blood Thirteen, it was naturally not a common thing to work hard to create this thing.
This book was published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!