Chapter Eighty-Eight: Hu Laoer, Do You Want to Die?

Bai Changjiu was originally in a good mood, but when he saw the big snake staring at them with vicious eyes not far ahead, a layer of haze suddenly appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect to be able to see a big Jiao here that is about to turn into a demon dragon!"

From Hu Laoer's solemn expression, it is not difficult to see that he also attaches great importance to this big Jiao at this time, and without noticing it, he reached out and gently touched his chest, as if there was something there.

Because the five-clawed golden dragon is too eye-catching, Bai Changjiu wants to make it smaller, but this waste dragon doesn't know what's wrong, it seems to be very mindful of this, even if it is in the face of all kinds of coercion and temptation from Hu Lao Er and Bai Changjiu, it won't work, and he doesn't want to be smaller.

In the end, Bai Changjiu said to it that as long as it is not small, it will be caught as a mount, and if he Bai Changjiu has any accidents, it will not want to be unsealed by Tao Yu in this life.

Under this, the five-clawed golden dragon muttered to the size of a thumb, lying on his white hair, with a look of resentment.

"Why are you afraid? I was angry about the bullfight just now, and now I see this thing, how can it be the same as a frosted eggplant?"

Bai Changjiu and Hu Lao Er didn't bother to take care of this waste dragon at all, so they directly chose to ignore this waste dragon's words.

This made the five-clawed golden dragon feel that it was not taken seriously, and even underestimated.

Thinking that it has been in the dragon world for more than ten thousand years, the cultivation it has is even more terrifying, at that time, it was known as the dragon of the royal family with the strongest talent in the dragon world.

It's just that at that time, it was young and frivolous, causing trouble everywhere, making the dragon world shake and uneasy, as long as it passed through, it was angry and scolding, which made the dragon emperor at that time a headache, and then things became more and more intense, and the creatures of the dragon world played together.

This made the Dragon Emperor, who was originally very fond of it, also had to obey the will of the people, suppress its cultivation, and then was taken away by a black-robed person who called himself 'Lord Zhao' and threw it directly into the first layer area.

But what can it do? Isn't it still in the first layer?

It's just that the place is a little smaller and a little more boring.

Even so, he was still very valued by the undead there, the various town generals, and even the adult surnamed Zhao.

It has always been valued, but at this time, it is ignored by two stupid human beings, how can it be willing?

How can you not be angry?

"Your Uncle Long told you, when the two of you fight that Bihua Thousand Shadow Jiao, don't ask your Uncle Long to come to the rescue!"

When Hu Lao Er heard this, his eyes drifted to the five-clawed golden dragon lying on top of Bai Changjiu's head, and said coldly: "You long worm, apart from being almost invincible in the flesh, what else can you have? You don't even have the most basic cultivation, right?"

Hu Laoer's face was full of sarcasm, he originally saw that this bastard dragon was not pleasing to the eye, and there was a chance to fight back at this time, he didn't want to miss it at all, and added: "When it's time to fight, you have to hurry, beware of falling from above, let Dajiao swallow you alive!"

The five-clawed golden dragon sneered, "Black guy, take care of your own mouth first." ”

Hu Lao Er glared angrily.

The five-clawed golden dragon didn't even look at him, but stretched out a golden paw and pulled at his long white hair, and said, "Little cub, listen to your Uncle Long later, your Uncle Long will keep you safe." ”

Bai Jiujiu didn't answer, but stared directly at the big Jiao that was getting closer and closer.

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"Whoosh!"

After a long time of flying at extreme speed, Bai Changjiu and the two of them, a dragon and a turtle, finally came to the front of Dajiao, and stayed a little farther away, watching the situation ahead.

It seemed that Bai Changjiu's arrival was sensed by the people inside the oval blue light curtain, and then someone shouted:

"Who is this fellow Daoist?!"

Hu Laoer's face was pale, and after snorting coldly, he said two words.

"Your father!"

After Hu Lao Er finished speaking, the five-clawed golden dragon lying on top of Bai Changchang's head was not to be outdone, stretched out his golden claws, and shouted: "And your master!"

Hu Lao Er directly grabbed the five-clawed golden dragon from the top of Bai Changjiu's head and threw it into the sky.

"Your Uncle Long is really your mother's ¥@%@¥%@!!"

In the distance, the golden dot swirled away, and the angry voice of the waste dragon was heard.

On the contrary, Bai Changjiu is much calmer, although it is calm, but it also contains a layer of fear in the depths of his eyes.

He didn't look at the big Jiao that seemed to be as high as the sky, but looked down at the blue light curtain wrapped around the Jiao's body, and when he saw the scene inside, his heart suddenly sank.

I saw that within the blue light curtain, the qi that more than thirty people possessed was very weak.

Obviously, they have been besieged by this big Jiao for a long time.

You must know that among these people, there are quite a few powerhouses in the Martial Soul Realm and the Martial Body Realm, and there are even two or three Formation Dao masters in the Martial Realm realm.

Such a strong force could not break through the siege of Dajiao for such a long time, which shows how terrifying this Dajiao is!

Bai Changjiu's brows furrowed deeply, he felt that he shouldn't go to this troubled water, this was not something he could participate in in this realm, with his cultivation in this realm, I am afraid that this big Jiao can blow him into powder with a single breath!

At this time, there was another shout for help from the blue light curtain not far below the front:

"Don't be a father or a father, please help me quickly, if the deity can escape, don't say call your father your master, let the deity call your ancestor is not a problem!!"

When Hu Lao Er heard this, he laughed angrily and said, "Dou Nanjiong, you, the eighth elder of the dignified Heavenly Array Sect, actually have a fucking today?"

The voice froze for a moment, and then asked tentatively, "But Hu Lao Er Daoyou?"

"That's right, it's your father!" Hu Lao Er stared at the blue light curtain, his expression extremely gloomy.

"It's actually Hu Daoyou, hurry up and rescue him, and when the deity goes out, there will be a generous gift and thanks!" Dou Nanjiong's voice was obviously happy, because he knew that this Hu Lao Er was famous for being stupid, and he was definitely easy to use.

Who knew that Hu Lao Er not only did not come to the rescue, but also played a trick against the blue light curtain, and this trick was full of aggression.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the blue light curtain, which was already on the verge of shattering, was attacked by Hu Laoer's magic trick at this time, and it flashed nine times in an instant, and almost disappeared.

"Hu Daoyou, what do you mean by this?!"

"Hu Laoer, do you want to die?!"

"I think you're too long!"

In the blue light curtain, a few people shouted angrily, all revealing a strong killing intent, as if Hu Lao Er had just done it, for them, it was like killing their father and mother alive.