What the?

Isn't the benefactor in the mouth of the desolate dragon Qi Shoutian?

What the hell is going on?

From the blood drinking bead into the body, refining into a drop of demon blood, the demon ring master said that this drop of demon blood is the demon blood of Qi Shoutian, the messenger of the Origin God Cult, and even during this time, the members of the Origin God Cult who learned of this tried all kinds of ways to capture themselves alive to make Qi Shoutian return. When he saw the desolate dragon that day, he also said that the owner of the demon blood in his body was his benefactor.

Why is it said that Qi Shoutian is not worthy of being his benefactor now?

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that the demon blood in his body is not Qi Shoutian? Who's that for?

Zhou Chen was completely confused.

"The demon blood in my body is not Qi Shoutian, so whose is it?" Zhou Chen looked at the desolate dragon with a solemn expression, and asked slowly.

The desolate dragon's angry expression gradually eased, and his huge eyes glanced at Zhou Chen contemptuously, but he slowly closed them again, completely unwilling to deal with Zhou Chen. The curiosity became stronger and stronger, but this damn dragon didn't say anything, Zhou Chen couldn't do anything about him at all, he was silent for a long time, the damn desolate dragon seemed to be asleep, Zhou Chen thought about it, and thought that it was impossible for the demon master to deceive himself, could it ......

Thinking of this, Zhou Chen was completely shocked by the thought in his heart, looked at the desolate dragon and said tentatively: "This drop of demon blood in my body is sure to be Qi Shoutian, since you said that your benefactor is not Qi Shoutian, could it be that Qi Shoutian is the reincarnation of your benefactor?" ”

When he said this, Zhou Chen's eyes kept on the desolate dragon, and he clearly saw a slight change in the expression on the desolate dragon's face; But immediately returned to normal, Zhou Chen was shocked in his heart, and it seemed that his guess was right.

Oh, my God!

Unexpectedly, Qi Shoutian was also the reincarnation of the desolate dragon benefactor.

When he first saw the dragon, he once said that he had the divine consciousness of his enemy in his body, and the essence and blood of his benefactor; At that time, I thought that the enemy and benefactor mentioned in the mouth of the desolate dragon were the ancestor Zhou Tiandao and the envoy of the Origin God Cult Qi Shoutian, but it seemed that this was not the case at all.

That means that this dagger was not refined by Qi Shoutian himself.

The original owner of this dagger should have been the benefactor in the mouth of the wild dragon.

Could it be Wu Tian?

No way.

Now that it is believed that Wu Tian's soul has been in the Soul Burial Forest and has not been reincarnated at all, then Qi Shoutian cannot be Wu Tian's reincarnation.

Who, exactly, is that?

"I think the reason why you have been staying in the dagger is to wait for your benefactor to return!" Facing the desolate dragon who didn't speak, Zhou Chen said as if talking to himself, smiled slightly, and said, "I don't know who the benefactor in your mouth is, and who the enemy in your mouth is; Whoever it is, the soul in this body is mine, and since it is me, no one will be able to take this body, no matter how powerful he is. So, don't bother, you'll never be able to wait for your benefactor to show up. ”

Rumble!

Just as Zhou Chen finished saying this, the desolate dragon in the crystal ice coffin suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes exuded tyrannical anger, and his huge body kept shaking in the crystal ice coffin; The dragon head suddenly rushed in the direction of Zhou Chen, but just before the dragon head reached the crystal ice coffin, the desolate dragon suddenly stopped, opened its bloody mouth, and let out a shocking roar of dragon roar towards Zhou Chen.

What sneaked into the dagger was only a wisp of Zhou Chen's divine sense, and in the face of the dragon chant that swept through everything by the desolate dragon, even Zhou Chen's body was unbearable, let alone just a wisp of divine sense. The powerful dragon roared in, and before he could reach Zhou Chen, he felt a heart-rending pain, as if his divine consciousness was about to be torn apart.

Pain.

Unbearable pain.

In the powerful dragon roaring attack, Zhou Chen's divine consciousness was gradually fading, and it seemed that his divine consciousness would dissipate in the next second; Just when Zhou Chen was about to take it anymore, a dazzling silver light suddenly flashed on his back, and he saw a silver-white dragon actually transform from Zhou Chen's divine sense, and rushed towards the powerful dragon chant of the desolate dragon.

"Boom!"

The third space of the dagger made a strong roar, and the crystals in the third space trembled, and the silver-white little dragon that appeared from behind Zhou Chen seemed to be weak, but its strength was extremely strong, and it could withstand the strong dragon roar of the desolate dragon.

Looking at this scene, a deep look of consternation appeared on the face of the desolate dragon, and he roared angrily at the silver-white dragon: "The traitor of the dragon clan, willing to be enslaved by others, it is precisely because of your existence that our powerful dragon clan will always be driven by humans. The dragons are the supreme race, and you have forgotten the noble blood that flows on your body, traitors, traitors. ”

The desolate dragon was extremely irritable, and the dragon's tail kept colliding with the crystal ice coffin, and it made a non-stop dragon moan towards the silver-white dragon; In the face of the tyrannical desolate dragon, the silver-white dragon did not react, and it seemed that it couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all, but its body released a powerful defense to block the desolate dragon's attack.

Now that the desolate dragon is irritable, if it weren't for the protection of the little dragon, it is estimated that he would have died here, and his consciousness would be blown away, and his soul would be traumatized, and even if he didn't die, he would probably become a stupid person; This place should not stay for a long time, Zhou Chen did not hesitate, his divine sense immediately floated away, and the tyrannical roar of the desolate dragon still kept coming from behind him.

The divine consciousness floated to the crystal gate, and the jackal god who had just closed his eyes and cultivated also woke up, and it also felt the tyranny of the desolate dragon trembling. Now that the desolate dragon is raging, since it can turn into a wisp of consciousness and rush out of the dagger, it is very dangerous for the jackal god to stay here, Zhou Chen's divine consciousness told the jackal god and took him out of the dagger together.

With his consciousness in place, Zhou Chen woke up, thinking of the scene of the desolate dragon's anger just now, and his heart was afraid.

If it weren't for Xiaolong showing up to save him, I'm afraid it would be really lucky.

From that day on, the little dragon disappeared in the Dragon Mystery Realm; Later, in the hospital, Zhou Chen found that there was an extra dragon-shaped tattoo on his back, and he learned from Zhang Ziling's mouth that this dragon-shaped tattoo was very likely to be the dragon in the Dragon Mystery Realm, but he had been immersed, and he really didn't expect to save his life at a critical moment today.

Zhou Chen stretched out his hand and just wanted to touch the tattoo on his back, but as soon as his hand touched his back, he suddenly felt hard scales emerge; Turning his head quickly, he saw that the silver-white dragon had come out of his body, and Zhou Chen was surprised and delighted.

The silver-white dragon that came out of his back floated in front of Zhou Chen, swimming happily like a fish, and Zhou Chen reached out and stroked his little head.

This product is like a pet, and it shows that I like it very much.

"Dragons? Dragon? He's a dragon? ”

As Zhou Chen came out of the third space of the dagger, the jackal god saw the silver-white dragon, his frightened body trembled, and the frightened thoughts continued to pass on to Zhou Chen; The silver-white dragon could see the jackal god, and he didn't know if he felt the jackal's fear of him, and flew towards the jackal god with a fierce look.

Seeing the dragon flying towards him, the jackal retreated in fright, retreated to the wall and shivered.

Depend on.

How can you say that you are also a god, but it is so embarrassing to look like a bear!

Looking at the appearance of the jackal god being teased, the silver-white dragon flew around in the air with joy, just like a naughty child.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Chen couldn't help laughing.