MTL - The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort-~ [Fanwai 77] Xiaolong was rescued, and Shenjun came.

Where did Zhu Yi expect the little dragon to be so big, dare to run away from home? What's more, there is an enchantment set by the gods outside the secret world. Not to mention the dragon, it is impossible for the North Sea **** to freely come and go without disturbing the gods. How did the dragon do it?

Zhu Yi bowed his head and wanted to find a hole to hide.

Looking at her coldly and meditatively: "Look back to find your account!"

Zhu Yi asked for help to see the sea.

Haikongzi is helpless. When such a big thing happens, the gods are not implicated in him. His ancestors burned high incense. Where else can he keep Zhuyi?

Haikongzi looked at the meditation: "The **** of the gods can't find her. Is she already running so far?"

Meditation: "I don't know, even if I didn't run far, my gods couldn't capture her whereabouts."

Haikongzi was surprised, this is the **** lord, Rao is his repair has not yet recovered, nor can he not sense the whereabouts of a dragon.

Meditation and meditation: "But this is also a good thing. My gods can't feel it. Other people's gods can't feel it. Whoever finds her first depends on luck."

The words of the gods are not unreasonable. The relationship between the dragons and the gods cannot be hidden. Now the whole protoss are all over the gods, but the gods are not so easy to deal with. They can't deal with the gods, and naturally they will start with the people around the gods.

Once Xiaolong leaves the blessing of the gods, it will be exposed to the eyes of the minded person, but if the other party does not feel it, it will not know that the dragon has already left, which is undoubtedly very beneficial to Xiaolong.

The thought flashed, and the sea air sighed with relief.

The meditation said: "You stay, I am going to find the dragon."

If it is a collective search, it is easy to guess that the dragon has disappeared. By then, the situation of Xiaolong can be dangerous.

But just leaving it, it is a waste.

Haikongzi arched the hand: "Shenjun, it is better to go to the dragon. We went to the town demon tower and the house of Beihai Shenjun to inquire about the news of the second son."

Mind nodded, removed the enchantment, and took everyone out of the secret.

The meditation is not too far away. If Xiaolong is only angry with himself, he should not go far.

The meditation is correct, the little magic dragon has been squatting nearby, three steps back, five steps and one foot, and slowly walked for half an hour before leaving less than five miles. The little magic dragon met the female disciple of the Snow Mountain Palace.

These female disciples were sent to the Shenshen Mountain Villa to find the elixir of Xuelanyi, but who knows that the halfway has encountered a small dragon that is more useful than the elixir.

The dragon's blood can also heal the wound of the saint. This is really a break from the iron shoes, and it takes no effort!

Several people quickly chased the little dragon.

The little magic dragon did not look back, but thought it was chasing after the meditation, and happily groaned, especially awkwardly spread his feet and run away!

She is very fast, and her blink of an eye has reached a hundred miles away.

Several saints thought that she had found them and was trying to escape. Several people did not say anything, and sacrificed their own artifacts, and fiercely handed them up with the little magic dragon.

The little magic dragon realized that he was "being fooled" and ran back to the secret, but was surrounded by several people.

The truth is repaired, and a few people are true gods. They are not too powerful. They can't stand their artifacts. Just take out the same kind of god.

This little dragon has finally begun to regret that he has not refining the inner Dan, otherwise she will be able to eat them with the strength of the king!

"Biyue Knife!" A female disciple sacrificed a heavenly pagoda. The pagoda spins at a rapid speed, and the blade of the cow's hair is pressed toward the little magic dragon.

The blade was stabbed on the dragon body, and a golden spark was rubbed on the dragon scale. One of the dragon scales was smashed down, and the little dragon dragon screamed!

Another female disciple saw the dragon scales stained with blood on the ground, and the scorpion was bright: "It was hurt, sister, poisoning the fog!"

The poisonous mist inhalation can produce a role, and the poisonous mist in their hands can be smashed from the wound that has not yet healed. The little demon dragon is physically strong, and so many artifacts that can kill the gods are just a dragon that cuts it off. Scales, and then let it go, let it escape.

However, the poisonous mist will make its dragon's blood stained with toxicity. If the saint is taking poisonous dragon blood, he will be poisonous.

The female disciple who was called the teacher’s sister was hesitant.

Shimei advised: "Catch back first, then turn it back and detoxify it!"

There is a solution to the problem, but it is very troublesome to solve. The saint is simply not able to detoxify it. The quickest way is to take the poison of the saint. Afterwards, it will detoxify itself. Although there are some losses to the practice, it is better than death.

The mind turned, and the leading sister-in-law was hesitant. She turned the pagoda suspended in the palm of her hand and pulled out a **** power from her eyebrows to protect her nose and mouth.

The other four people saw it and they pushed it a hundred feet away.

The strong black mist drifted out of the pagoda, and it turned into a thick black. There was a black mist floating in front of the little dragon. The little dragon raised a small claw and waved the black mist. open.

The black mist fruit was really dissipated, and it took a while to spread it.

A large piece of black mist fell on her dragon's horn, and she wiped the dragon's horn with her claws.

The black fog is bottom-up and entangles her dragon tail.

She swayed the dragon's tail, and more and more black fog was stuck. Gradually, her entire dragon body was shrouded.

Seeing that the black mist was about to get into her wounds, all of a sudden, a raging wind blew over, and the black mist was blown back to the pagoda.

The leading teacher and sister were retorted, and the body was shocked, and a blood was spit out!

"Sister!" The remaining four people were discolored.

The leader of the leader grabbed the painful heart and looked around with vigilance: "Who is here?"

The answer to her is a wind blade shaped like a crescent moon. The speed of the wind blade is extremely fast. The five people have no time to react, and the wind blade is cut by the rotating wind blade.

The five people died on the ground without fear, and the gods drifted out of the body, and they were about to flee, but they did not know where to come to a big hand, and smashed the soul of several people!

The little magic dragon blinked eccentrically and looked around.

"Don't look, I am here."

It was a very nice man's voice, although not as charming as the gods, but there is no affinity.

The little magic dragon looked at his head with his voice, and he saw a man in a purple coat, holding a jade fracture fan in his hand, and flew gracefully and elegantly.

He is tall and has wide cuffs. The thick blue silk picks a finger behind his head and drapes softly to the ground.

He covered his half of his face with a folding fan, revealing only a pair of eyes.

The eyes are like the stars of the sky, with endless suction, as if to **** in the soul of the people.

The little magic dragon licked his head: "Hey?"

"Isn't it confusing?" The man snorted unexpectedly and walked slowly to the front of the little dragon.

The little magic dragon opened his fan and saw a beautiful face.

Beihai Shenjun smashed a beautiful peach eye: "Can you still be satisfied with what you see?"

The little magic dragon took a step back and watched the fierce light, licking his teeth and glaring at him.

Beihai Shenjun smiled slightly: "I just saved you, so I turned my face so fast, don't be afraid, I am not afraid, I am not a bad person, I will not harm you."

The little dragon's nephew is still full of vigilance.

Beihai Shenjun smiled and walked over, explored a long, jade-like hand, and went to touch the head of the little dragon, and the little dragon jumped away!

The hands of Beihai Shenjun are in the air, but they are not angry, but they smiled evilly: "You don't have to be so careful, I am here to help you. I am not afraid to tell you the truth, I am the North Sea God."

The enemy of minor repairs!

The body of the little demon dragon suddenly screamed a powerful murderous!

Beihai Shenjun took the corner of his lips: "My business with him is not what you think. In my selfishness, I don't want to be an enemy with him, but I have no way. God Heaven wants to catch him. If I don't go, there will be others. Others may not be as merciful as I am."

Hey, are you still merciful? You caught the younger brother of Xiao Xiu, and now you have to abduct the dragon of Xiao Xiu!

Good face!

The little magic dragon screamed at the face!

Beihai Shenjun seems to understand her mind, but helplessly spread the staller: "You can't believe me, there is no way, but you are so smart, it should not be difficult to see that with the strength of this king, I want to catch a cloud that is not complete. The big man is not difficult."

The little magic dragon raised his chin, that is! I am really smart!

Beihai Shenjun said: "So you see, I am scratching you on the bright side, in fact, I have been secretly protecting you."

The little dragon looked at the body on the ground, and the dragon's mouth slammed, not snoring.

Beihai Shenjun asked: "Do you like Yunfu Shenjun?"

Like it, but he doesn't like me.

The little demon dragon's eyes dimmed, turned his back, and grievously hugged his little tail.

Beihai Shenjun looked at her back and said in a whisper: "You are more good to him. He naturally likes you. In fact, I have a way to clean up the crime of Yunfu Shenjun, but I need to get something from you. ""

what?

The little magic dragon twisted his head in confusion.

Beihai Shenjun smiled slightly: "Your dragon horn."

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I’ve been walking relatives these days, I don’t have any time to code, I’m home tonight, I’ll start more tomorrow, what?