Like her, she practiced desperately, experienced life and death disasters again and again, and she was only at the fifth level.
But what about the little dragon, eating, drinking, sleeping, and occasionally selling cute, and occasionally eating some stone clouds and spiritual mist... The strength has skyrocketed.
The dragon clan is indeed the darling of the gods, and no one can compare to this.
After Xiao Shenlong absorbed the devil soldiers that had turned into balls of spiritual mist, his entire body seemed to be drunk, swaying and swaying Tai Chi.
Su Luo was immediately speechless.
This is the most critical moment, why is Xiao Shenlong drunk? Without it, she wouldn't find the Origin Stone.
The little Shenlong finally tilted his body and fell directly into Su Luo's arms, his belly bulging, and he fell into sleep.
Su Luo spread her hands.
Even more pitiful than her are the devil soldiers on the ground.
They were obviously transformed by the spiritual mist. Originally, they were resurrected from the dead, and they lived endlessly, but when they were sucked by the little dragon, they disappeared forever.
Su Luo couldn't help but express the deepest sympathy for the demon soldiers in the Devil's Cave.
I hope that when they go out, this is the best place for the major families to cultivate.
Stuffing the drunk little dragon into the space, Su Luo's expression became a little cautious.
Originally, there was a little dragon by his side, and with its agile senses, it would always remind her to pay attention to the danger, but now she is the only one, so she can only be more careful.
The spiritual power in Su Luo's body was brewing at this moment, her body gradually became tense, and a powerful force roamed her limbs.
Su Luo searched for a long time outside the hall, but couldn't find the fire source stone, so he went deep.
After walking for a long time, her footsteps stopped.
Because she saw that at the moment, Fairy Yaochi was sitting on the swing made of curtains, condescendingly, and squinting at her arrogantly.
There was a hint of disdain in her eyes.
in a huge palace.
The roof and its surroundings are inlaid with countless night pearls, illuminating the depths of the hall as bright as day.
Countless gorgeous and colorful curtains fluttered in the wind, graceful and graceful.
Fairy Yaochi sat on a high place and looked down at Su Luo arrogantly.
Su Luo stood below, with his hands around his chest, raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, and gave Fairy Yaochi a sideways glance.
After a while, Fairy Yaochi finally spoke, her voice was cold and arrogant: "Su Luo, do you know? I really hate you."
Fairy Yaochi, who had always pretended to be gentle and kind in front of people, looked at Su Luo with disdain at this moment, making no secret of her disgust.
Su Luo smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, I hate you anyway, it's all about each other."
Fairy Yaochi frowned, and then sneered: "With your strength, you are not afraid that I will kill you?"
Su Luo laughed a little loudly: "Kill me? Are you not afraid of ending up with Li Aoqiong?"
Li Aoqiong dropped from the ninth rank one to the fourth rank, and is now the laughing stock of the entire continent.
A trace of resentment flashed across Fairy Yaochi's expression, she clenched her fists, and a trace of killing intent flashed in her eyes: "Very well, since you are courting death yourself, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Well, don't worry, my spiritual pet won't be polite to you." Su Luo smiled lightly, looking at her in a relaxed manner.
It's a pity that the little dragon at this time couldn't feel the danger of the little master at all. It snored everywhere in Su Luo's space and slept very sweetly.
It's a pity that I haven't written about Luoluo's death... Isn't it a day when someone urges it to end? If Luoluo is dead, it will be over~~ Haha!