The fire dragon shook its scales, and said in a human language, "Long time no see."
The two Leng Jiasheng smiled faintly, and the two gradually merged into one person. Mo Qingli thought, this must be Leng Jiasheng's real body.
He said: "Little thing, I didn't expect you to grow up so big."
"I didn't expect you to become ugly." Fire Dragon countered.
Leng Jiasheng who heard the words was not only not angry, but touched his face and murmured: "Really?"
Leng Jiasheng looked down at his reflection on the lake, unexpectedly he nodded in agreement with Huolong, "It seems that this skin is a bit ugly."
After all, he transformed into the young master Pianpianqian whom Mo Qingli had seen in the formation in an instant. The skin as smooth as jade, the tall figure, and the three-dimensional facial features all fascinate women.
But Mo Qingli didn't feel much. After all, after seeing too many beautiful men, she would only be surprised for a short time before seeing him again, and then quickly return to normal.
"Well, this is much better." Leng Jiasheng took a picture of the lake, nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the fire dragon in the sky. At this time, Naimo had already taken advantage of the opportunity of Leng Jiasheng's main body to be distracted, and wrapped the fire dragon in the sky. His two avatars stopped.
Then quickly flew aside to help Mu Tianlang.
Although the strength of Leng Jiasheng's avatar is the same as that of the main body, after all, the avatar is only an illusion of the main body. His coping ability, responsiveness, and lack of spiritual treasures have become the same as Naimo and Mu Tianlang. The breakthrough point for the enemy's second victory.
Leng Jiasheng's body was not in a hurry, and with a light wave of his hand, the two clones held by Nai Mo and Mu Tianlang disappeared instantly.
"We are all civilized people, it's not good to be so hands-on!" Leng Jiasheng pouted and said dissatisfied.
Damn!
Mu Tianlang gave Leng Jiasheng a vicious look, is there anyone more shameless than him!
"Xiao Huohuo, you say you, old acquaintances meet again, why do you have to create an atmosphere that either you die or I die. Let me watch it so scary."
puff…
Hearing this, Mo Qingli almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, this Leng Jiasheng, can he still be a little sick (heart)!
"Ahem... that Senior Leng!" Mo Qingli cleared her throat when she saw that the war had finally ceased, and said, "Senior Leng, we are really sincere. I hope you can cut off your love and give up the Rebirth Flower. Please feel free to mention…”
Leng Jiasheng looked back at Mo Qingli with a look of inquiry, but then he returned to his original look, "Uh... I want this fire dragon."
"You're dreaming." Before Mo Qingli could answer, Fire Dragon sneered back.
Leng Jiasheng wiped the saliva off his face in disgust, "I said Xiaohuohuo, we haven't seen each other for so many years, why are you still so irritable. You are not Shulong at all."
"I would rather blow myself up than follow you." Huolong said fiercely again.
At this time, the ice dragon felt the dangerous situation of the fire dragon, and rushed to the side of the fire dragon, and both stared at Leng Jiasheng fiercely. Dayou is determined to fight Leng Jiasheng to the death.
Alas... Mu Tianlang and Mo Qingli both sighed softly at the same time, Long couldn't help himself.
"Oh, I was just joking! Why do you all have to take it so seriously?" Leng Jiasheng had a harmless smile on his face.
The corners of Mo Qingli's mouth twitched, you really don't look like you're joking.
Immediately, when Mo Qingli lost his mind for a moment, Leng Jiasheng pointed at Mo Qingli and said, "I want her."