Hundreds of dragons roared at their sides, looking at their huge fangs and bottomless throats, Enchanting only felt that she was like a piece of fresh meat in the dragon pile, if it wasn't for the fact that she had already shared her life with Yan Huang and had been protected by the phoenix fire, she was afraid that she would have been a lump of flesh by now.

That shameless blood thirteen can't be trusted!

Grunt, swallow a mouthful of saliva.

In a desperate situation, the enchanting had to pull up her voice and roar desperately!

"Long Jue! Help! If you don't come, I'm going to die!" ”

Where does God know where Long Jue cultivates in the Dragon Realm? Maybe he is being held hostage by Uncle Dragon Emperor, trapped in the most cruel trial of the Dragon Clan, unable to perceive the changes in the outside world, but since he was dragged into the Dragon Realm by the Blood Thirteen, and now he is besieged by the dragons, the first name that comes to his mind is "Long Jue"!

The dragons never imagined that a small bug so thin enough to stuff their teeth could let out such a sharp and piercing roar!

"Long Jue?" It's a familiar name!

A red dragon shook his big head like a rattle, as if trying to find the image of the owner of the name from his empty mind. So familiar, so familiar...... I just can't remember it!

And just as these dragons were buzzing with their heads at the sound of the enchanting roar, a scorching red wave suddenly rose from the ground, instantly approaching the enchanting side at a speed that the dragon's eyes couldn't catch!

After the red shadow, follow closely the majestic colorful mist!

"Oh my God! It's the War Shadow! It's amazing! Why are there so many war dragons all of a sudden? ”

The dragons entrenched in the sky were shocked and amazed when they saw the colorful mist spewing out from the ground!

All those who yearn for dragon power can tell from the pressure and brilliance of the "mist" that it is the light and shadow of hundreds of war dragons!

The dragon realm true dragon is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, although born to the same mother, the brothers and sisters have different dragon power and potential since the day of birth, some true dragons are excellent, and lucky to get more bloodline inheritance than ordinary true dragons, you can get the glorious title of "battle" after adulthood, and protect the dragon king.

Since the dragon horns were born, after molting nine times, he fought with his fellow clan for hundreds of victories before he could barely be crowned as a bronze war dragon by the dragon king. On top of the bronze, there are also black iron, Mithril, and gold battle dragon levels, all of which can be distinguished from the war ornaments worn between the horns of dragon beasts.

However, when the mist gathered by those war dragons approached, the dragons were horrified to find that in this group of war dragons that rarely gathered out, the figures of three golden war dragons suddenly appeared!

Those are all legendary existences within the dragon realm!

"Oh my God! That wouldn't be a collective trip for all the War Dragon Seniors in my Northern Dragon Realm, right? A little dragon besieging Blood Thirteen asked, his eyes flashing with excitement and adoration.

The magnificence of the dragon's light and shadow completely made the civilian dragons ignore the red waves that were speeding through the sky in front of the mist.

"Go away! Go away! ”

"Stay away!"

"Don't scare my woman!"

At the moment when all the dragon beasts besieging Blood Thirteen and Enchanting were dumbfounded, a crimson figure suddenly and agilely landed on the top of the giant dragon head closest to Enchanting, and continued to pass through the surrounding dragon beasts......

Obviously, it was just such a "thin" figure, and it was completely incompatible with the tall god body of the dragon clan, but the strange thing was that with the villain's neat kicking, a dragon that was ten thousand times his size seemed to have encountered an extremely terrifying divine shock, and flew directly out of the dragon one after another.

Soon an empty space was cleared around the enchanting man, and at this time, Long Jue jumped down, picked up the enchantress without saying anything, and pressed it fiercely into his arms.

Rubbing his bewitching long hair dotingly, Long Jue's throbbing mood came from his trembling fingertips, sticking to Long Jue's chest, and Enchanting could even hear his rapidly beating heartbeat.

"Youyou, why are you here? Did Shizun rescue him? I'm so worried. ”

Like touching a rare treasure, Long Jue rubbed his bewitching hair and reached out to touch his bewitching face, his nose and eyes were all what he thought about day and night.

"Don't mention my cheating master!"

Gritting his teeth and saying indignantly, the enchanting threw himself into Long Jue's arms and didn't want to raise his head again.

"Yay! The predecessors of the war dragon obviously haven't approached the front of us yet, why were we knocked out of the body by a huge force? ”

Most of the true dragons who were kicked out of the body by Long Jue didn't have time to perceive what had happened to them. Only a few smart fellows suddenly sighed after landing on their heads:

"Dragon, Dragon, Dragon...... Long Jue...... Isn't it the Terran War Emperor who was favored by the Dragon King? ”

It's a pity that it was too late to understand, and most of the guys who flew out of the coffin then fainted directly to the ground.

"Stinky boy, get out of the customs without permission! Triple your homework today! ”

Just as the civilian dragons surrendered to the colorful mist shadow of the war dragon, a huge green dragon in the mist suddenly let out an angry roar.

It turned out that except for Long Jue who flew out of the Dragon King's palace to look for the enchanting, these terrifying and amazing battle dragon brigades behind him ...... They were all guys who came out to catch him and go back to cultivate.

"Closed today! Ten times more tomorrow! ”

Raising his fist, Long Jue shouted at the green dragon with the golden totem on his head without showing weakness.

"Ten times? Well...... It's a good suggestion to find death......" Qinglong grinned, and a murderous expression of anticipation and bloodthirsty suddenly rose on his cheeks.

However, this golden war dragon, which had an extraordinary status in the Northern Dragon Realm, quickly shifted his attention from Long Jue's body to the body of Enchanting and Blood Thirteen!

"Huh? There's a nasty smell here! ”

The green dragon's voice suddenly cooled down, and the temperature of the air suddenly changed from warm and bright to snowflakes!

Hundreds of battle dragon brigades all found the stench of dragon slayers on Blood Thirteen at this moment...... An ancient dragon slayer, he has an extremely desolate dragon blood aura on his body.

"Who are you?"

The sky is heavy!

Qinglong's gaze began to glow bloody!

The power of the war dragon far exceeded that of those true dragon brothers who originally surrounded and suppressed the Blood Thirteen, especially the three-headed golden war dragon...... Open the dragon scales, the long mane is flying, and the appearance is extremely hideous!

If you look directly at the hostile eyes of the green dragon, you are afraid that you will be shattered by the powerful dragon soul in an instant, but Blood Thirteen scratches the itch on his back, looks at his gaze without any taboos, and whistles in a ruffian.

"Lao Tzu is your grandfather!"

With a shy belly, scratching his back, and wearing pants, this silver-haired old demon looked no different from a street gangster at this time.

"You!"

No longer speaking, a terrifying whirlwind suddenly erupted between the heaven and earth of the Dragon Realm! Seeing the arrogant appearance of the Thirteen Bloody Dragons, the war dragons led by Qinglong are determined to use their fists and strength to let this short-eyed guy return directly to his hometown!

But at this moment, an uncle dressed in black with a cold face suddenly paced out from behind the clouds silently.

Although he turned into a human form, the dragon breath emanating from the black-clothed uncle far exceeded the aura of any golden war dragon at its peak. Sensing the appearance of this "person", even the angry Qinglong had to restrain his anger and retreat to the side in panic to make way for him.

Uncle Dragon Emperor rarely even appeared when the dragons beat Long Jue, but when Blood Thirteen came to the Dragon Realm, he turned into a form.

The two old guys knew each other.

It's just that neither of them went to each other first at this time to make a sound, one was covered in black, and the martial arts suit was wrapped around his neck, and the other was bare-chested, and from time to time it would shake the fat on his belly.

Uncle Dragon Emperor stared at Blood Thirteen darkly, as if he was a firewood, wanting to see through his head and burn his soul with a burning gaze.

Blood Thirteen looked at Uncle Dragon Emperor with a frank gaze, like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, if the other party smiled, he would definitely immediately bloom his gentle smile that was more rippling than a chrysanthemum.

Time stood still, and the two stared at Dafa for a very long time, the war dragons didn't dare to pant loudly, but Long Jue was happy to hug the enchanting enough. Just when Qinglong felt that his body fixed in mid-air was about to be completely numb, Uncle Dragon Emperor finally withdrew his gloomy gaze, and waved his hand to all the true dragons under him tiredly and meaningfully:

"Bring all these guys into the Dragon Palace, and don't provoke."

"By the way......"

Uncle Long Huang glanced down at Long Jue, and suddenly said kindly: "Let you be free for a day." ”

I haven't seen Uncle Dragon Emperor so kind once in a hundred years!

Long Jue pricked up his ears and almost jumped up with a bewitching hug after hearing his amnesty order!

"Wow, haha, haha, haha!"

The Blood Thirteen, who was victorious in the staring skill, immediately laughed arrogantly, and then jumped up extremely shyly, and sat directly on the back of the puffing green dragon and hummed:

"The old man doesn't know the way, take me to the Dragon Palace to enjoy the blessings!"

The Qinglong Divine Body shook violently, and there was a strong urge to shake the bastard on his back to the ground and crush him to death directly! It's a pity not to look at the dead old man's skinny bones, as if he is very adapted to the bumpy dragon's back, no matter how it shakes, it is like a dog skin plaster that sticks firmly to the dragon's back.

As the dragons returned to the mountain, the bewitching corners of their mouths twitching and the smiling Long Jue were quickly swept back to the most magnificent dragon palace in the northern realm by the war dragons.

Don't look at the vastness of the Dragon Realm, it only takes a few breaths to return to the Dragon Palace from the place where Blood Thirteen tore through the space at the speed of the war dragons.

Sending the three of them to the sky above the Dragon Palace, as soon as the battle dragon was led, he stared at the red eyes and spat and quickly left.

"What are you here to do? and does not inherit the Dao system of my Dragon War Emperor. ”

When Blood Thirteen landed, Uncle Dragon Emperor was already standing on top of the Dragon Hall and asked Blood Thirteen with a solemn face.

It seems that for hundreds of thousands of years, in addition to Long Jue, only Blood Thirteen can be looked at by Uncle Dragon Emperor, and from the eyes just now, Uncle Dragon Emperor Bacheng has already felt the hidden immortal breath of Blood Thirteen. This is definitely comparable to the power of the previous generation of Dragon War Emperors.

"What? Can't you bring my little apprentice to meet her little lover? ”

Seeing that Uncle Dragon Emperor was sitting on the dragon chair and talking to himself condescendingly, Blood Thirteen didn't care very much, and sat on the ground with his legs patted his legs. Then he counted down to Uncle Dragon Emperor with a dissatisfied face.

"Lao Tzu just doesn't like your dragon's rules, what you want to cultivate, you can't go back to the first yuan, you can't gamble money in this ghost place where you don't eat or drink, you can't rob girls, you are a normal person and you have become a monk, what's the point of wanting a monk to be the emperor of war?"

------Off topic------

Yesterday, someone asked Enchanting that she couldn't withstand the tearing of the space, why did she go to the Dragon Realm and didn't have a problem, was it a BUG... I want to say that after sharing her life with Yan Huang, her bewitching body has the strength of Yan Huang's divine strength, and since she can even shake the blood thirteen slightly when she inherits the true fire seal of King Yue, it is not a strange thing to bear the space tear.

Some people also asked why the wind spirit bead didn't know whether the road was true or false, and the enchanting thought that the wind spirit bead was weird before, it was just a speculation that she had no evidence, but it didn't mean that she was defenseless, and I wanted to explain it in the last chapter, and the blood thirteen couldn't see the strangeness of the wind spirit bead, and for the demon ancestor who was stronger than the blood thirteen, it took the effort to create this thing, and it was naturally not ordinary.