The little milk dragon nibbled while flying, gnawing with relish and intoxication, until she shoved the last bite of thunder into her mouth, she burped a little milk, and sighed sincerely, "It's delicious!"
Ao Su: "..."
The little milk dragon flew around beside Ao Su, looked at him up and down, and landed on his shoulder.
"Does Daddy hurt?"
When the dumpling saw that her favorite Baba was injured and bleeding, she was very weak, and she was instantly furious. The good mood of eating the good baby just now was swept away, and she said angrily, "Don't worry, Daddy, Yinyin will help. You're taking revenge!"
This fried hair look made Ao Su's mouth slightly warped.
He stretched out his hand to support Xiao Chuanlong, held her in the palm of his hand, looked at it carefully, his divine sense penetrated into her body, and found that not only was she not injured after eating the thunder, but there was an extra mass of extremely strong energy in her body. The Zheng'an sub-group was being refined bit by bit in her body.
There was not much time left for the father and daughter to talk. The fourth thunder was swallowed by Xiaonailong, which seemed to anger Tiandao. The fifth thunder came in a hurry and fierce. Before Ao Su could say anything, Xiaonailong Greeted again.
This time, Ao Su's heart fell for a little while, and he sat cross-legged in the same place and looked over attentively.
An extremely arrogant little milk voice came from the sky, "Bastard, have you brought food to Yinyin again?"
Everyone was stunned for a while, only to see the little fat dragon rushing into the thunder robbery again, and the thunder disappeared without a trace again.
At the first time, everyone thought that the little golden dragon was struck by lightning and there was nothing left, but now they don't think so. They calmly stood there and watched, and sure enough, the little golden dragon flew up again, with a purple thunder in its claws. , I was stuffing it into my mouth one by one, chewing it with great taste.
"… "
One after another, the purple thunder with the domineering and destructive aura all fell into the mouth of a small milk dragon, until the last thunder.
This is the last of the ninety-ninety-eighth first thunder!
The sky was a little darker, and this thunder was actually blood red! The shape was stronger than those of the purple thunders in front of him, and the overwhelming pressure overwhelmed everyone. Some disciples with low cultivation bases could not even stand, and were forced to kneel on the ground.
The elder of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect who knew a lot about this murmured with a white face: "It doesn't make sense, I have never heard that the last thunder is blood-colored, ninety-nine-eighty-one, nine-nine return to one, nine-layer Tianlei It's all purple thunder, where did this blood thunder come from, why hasn't it been recorded?"
The higher the cultivation base, the more powerful the thunder can feel. This thunder, even the ninety-eighty-seven thunders in front of it, are not as powerful as this blood thunder. This thunder is enough to flatten half of the continent!
If it is stained with a star, I am afraid that it will be split into ashes together with the soul!
"Not good! Retreat further!!!"
The dumpling stood under the blood thunder, she twitched her little nose and frowned, "Uncle System, this thunder doesn't smell good, it has a bad taste."
The system is also a little dignified, this thunder... There seems to be something hidden in it
Just when the system wanted to spend energy to help the little cub survive this disaster, a golden inner alchemy flew in front of Tuanzi and flew into her body from her slightly open mouth, warm.
The dumpling looked down, it was clearly her Baba's thing!
Ao Su's lips curled slightly, and he opened his mouth silently: "Danzi, come on."
That is the inner core that condenses all of the dragon's cultivation. If there is an accident, it is enough to protect the soul of the egg and let her live safely.
From Ao Su's well-informed perspective, Tiandao didn't stop until he killed him. He arbitrarily changed the last line of the Nine Heavens Punishment Thunder Tribulation into a blood thunderbolt of death calamity. If you can catch this blood thunder, even if your cultivation level is high, you will have to peel off the skin!
In this plane, Ao Su's strength is limited to around the Mahayana period, but even if he is much stronger than the ordinary Mahayana period and has a strong physical body, he still cannot reach the level of an immortal. Injury, actually did not even have the strength to go to the little cub's side, and could only watch her frown, stretch out her claws, and face the blood thunder.
"Smelly Thunder, look at me!"
The blood thunder was provoked by the provocation of the little fat dragon, and the roar sounded like a roar.
Everyone thought that this blood thunder little golden dragon would definitely not be able to escape. After all, compared to this blood thunder, those in front were all small troubles. This is a blood thunder that even immortals can't escape!
Longer time has passed than before, and still haven't seen the little fat dragon holding the thunder, Ao Su's face turned pale, thinking of the inner alchemy he gave the egg cub just now calmed down.
For a while, everyone was silent.
Alice screamed: "Little Highness!"
The last thunder had already fallen, and this thunder calamity should have disappeared, but everyone waited and waited for the sky to return to normal, and it was still dark.
I didn't hear Xiao Jinlong's voice either.
The believers couldn't wait to fly over, beside Ao Su, "Your Excellency Long Zun, where is your little highness?"
Ao Su carefully felt the inner alchemy, his inner alchemy was not turbulent, on the contrary, it was like a fire being roasted by something, not hot, the warm energy seeped in gently, Ao Su could feel his original Some weak inner alchemy has been nourished and seems to be recovering slowly.
At this moment, a milky disgust sounded from under their feet, "It's too unpalatable, why are you so stinky?!"
Everyone looked down and saw that the ground was floating, something was trying to drill up, and finally it came out.
The little fat dumpling held the red blood mine in both hands, took a bite and frowned with disgust on his face.
Everyone seemed to hear the screams: "You damned little dragon, let go of this deity!"
Little Fat Claw firmly grasped the struggling blood mine, frowned and asked, "You can still talk?"
"This, this deity is the way of heaven! Little Demon Dragon, this deity orders you to let go of me!"
Everyone was shocked, "Heavenly Dao?!"
"The deity is the way of heaven, so why don't you take down the little dragon and help the deity escape?"
The monks hesitated and did not dare to move. How could Heavenly Dao look like this? This way... it's more like magic.
Ao Su snorted coldly, "Thousands of years ago and even today, everything was yours?"
Everyone didn't know why, what did Ao Su mean when he said this
Without waiting for them to ask clearly, the blood thunder had already been gnawed by the dumplings to the size of the palm of the hand, and the arrogant voice became a little weak, and he dared not be so arrogant, begging for mercy: "Little Demon, Xiaolongzun, hurry up, Just let me go."
"Master Demon General doesn't need to beg this little boy, we'll save you!"
In an instant, a large number of people and horses descended from nowhere, and the darkness was overwhelming. It seemed that there were no less people than the two continents combined.
These people were dressed in strange clothes, with colorful hair, human faces and beast bodies, and had all kinds of strange looks. After they landed, several people rushed up and attacked the dumplings.
The dumplings were frightened by their appearance, forgot the dislike just now, subconsciously opened her mouth and swallowed the only small piece of blood mine left in her hand, she swallowed, smashed her mouth, it was really unpalatable!
The alien rushing up: "..."
"Give me back, Lord Demon General!!! Damn stinky brat, take his life!"
At this time, everyone reacted and stood in front of the dumplings to stop the attack.
They suddenly realized that the person who Ao Su just mentioned was not the way of heaven, but what kind of devil general he was referring to
These people are grotesquely shaped, and their bodies are foul smelling. At first glance, they are not people from their continent, but more like demons from other worlds.
Ao Su picked up the dumpling in his arms and protected him, even though he was seriously injured at this time, and he lost his inner alchemy cultivation base, he subconsciously protected the little cub.
It's almost a father's instinct.
He touched the dumpling's head, "Don't be afraid."
Immediately he instructed: "Bring the egg back to the Dragon Palace, the bed under the bed of the deity is opened, and there is an underground palace below, you can go there to avoid it."
The situation is not as good as it was just now. With so many aliens coming to the Magic Continent out of thin air, a war is inevitable.
This time, it is no longer a grudge between individuals, but a battle between the world and the world, the battle between the entire continent and the alien race.
The dumpling rubbed his father's face, softly calling out "Daddy".
She opened her mouth, and the golden inner alchemy emitting a slow glow flew out and flew into Ao Su's body.
The inner alchemy, which had been cultivated in the dumplings, brought a vitality and powerful energy, and quickly repaired the wounds on the dragon's body. are recovering quickly.
Ao Su looked at the little egg in his arms.
The dumpling raised his small fat face and smiled sweetly, then he held up his little meat fist and waved, "Daddy is not afraid, Daddy is awesome!"
"Yinyin stays here and fights bad guys with Daddy!"
Ao Su's eyes were deep, and after being silent for a long time, he smiled casually, "Okay."
Who said his egg cub was not brave enough and timid
His egg cub is clearly braver than anyone in the world. She dared to face the thunder when she was only a little old, and dared to hug his neck in the midst of thousands of foreign troops. She smiled sweetly and said that she would stay and fight side by side with him. .
This is the little cub linked by his blood, the little dragon cub who has inherited his noble blood and pride!
At this moment, Ao Su felt an infinite sense of joy and satisfaction in his heart. Ten thousand years ago, his decision to create an egg in a crisis could not have been more correct!
"Come on, kill the alien demon cultivator!"
The crowd was furious, and all the practitioners from the Magic Continent and the Cultivation Continent rushed up to fight against the alien race.
What personal grievances and grievances at this moment, the right and wrong of the two continents, are all gone, and there is only one common enemy for everyone, and that is the alien race that invaded their territory!
Everyone only vaguely realized that it seems that it is not the real way of heaven that is struggling with the dragon, more like these aliens disguised as the way of heaven, eager to kill the dragon.
Ao Su recovered most of his strength, and he just waved his hand and collapsed a large piece. He flew to the leader of the alien race and said coldly, "Hand over this world of heaven."
Ao Su did not have any sense of justice, but he always knew that the Dao of Heaven is the foundation of a world. If there is a problem with the Dao of Heaven in a world, this world is equivalent to abolished.
With Ao Su's knowledge, it's easy to understand when things are linked together. It turns out that since the mainland began to thin ten thousand years ago, when the monks have been unable to ascend, there has been a problem with the way of heaven.
Presumably at that time, Tiandao had already been tricked by these alien races, so there was a problem with the spiritual energy of the mainland. Ao Su even suspected that the passage used to connect to the upper realm was also controlled by these alien races, so it would make the cultivator cultivate. After training, but unable to soar for a long time, can only endure.
The only thing in doubt is that these alien races seem to have been targeting him? Even pretending to be a ghost makes the monks in the whole continent regard him as an enemy!