Ling Luo raised his head, looked at the faint red barrier under the sky, frowned slightly, and said, "It's a little thin." ”

"There must be no way to compare with the Extreme Fire Enchantment you laid Luo'er." Xuanyuan Yu's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "This fragile barrier seems unlikely to resist the invasion of the poisonous insect army in southern Xinjiang. However, it was enough to delay for a few days. ”

Ling Luo nodded and said, "When will you people from the Jialan Empire arrive?" ”

"Ze's letter is five days."

Speaking of Ze, Xuanyuan Yu's brows furrowed again, and he sighed lightly, and said, "But that kid Ze seems to be messing with me, and it is unknown whether he will arrive in time." ”

Ling Luo's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in disbelief: "How can the lives of millions of people be child's play? Now is the time for awkwardness! ”

Xuanyuan Yu had a very helpless expression, and said: "Whoever asked us to leave Dongchen directly left Ze and threw all the troubles to him, this kid can hold a grudge." ”

"......" Ling Luo's heart suddenly had a bad feeling. To do bad things.

"Xiao Luo! Dear Xiaoluo! The emperor misses you so much! ”

There was a muffled sound, and a heavy, globular black meow-shaped creature slammed into it, its red black eyes glittering with wet water, and a flattering smile on its face.

Ling Luo's eyes lit up, and his side flashed.

The meow-like body of the cheap dragon didn't throw itself into Ling Luo's arms, but slammed into the hard door panel behind him.

"Woo woo - it hurts the emperor to death!"

The Cheap Dragon's body slipped off the hard door panel, and a huge bag rose from its head.

"Poof-" Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but laugh lightly.

The cheap dragon rubbed the bag on his head, a fierce light flashed in his red black eyes, and glared at Xuanyuan Yu fiercely.

But when his eyes turned to Ling Luo, it turned into a standard house cat's flattering and cute expression.

"Meow-" he screamed, rubbing against Ling Luo's side, stretching out his little black paws, and gently scratching her.

Ling Luo felt a chill, a row of black lines appeared on his forehead, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and said, "Prison, can you be a little more disgusting?" ”

The cheap dragon didn't notice it at all, or rather, he directly filtered it out, cheekily, jumped onto Ling Luo's shoulder, and continued to meow and meow.

"Meow~~ Xiaoluo, what about the emperor's? Well? That's it, huh? Meow~~"

"It's a shame." Black Feather flapped his wings and landed on Xuanyuan Yu's shoulder affectionately, and his bright golden eyes fell on the cheap dragon's body, full of contempt, "Uncle, your disgusting goosebumps have fallen to the ground." ”

"Lost the dragon? Hey? Why can't the emperor feel the meow at all~~" A cheeky cheap dragon stretched out his meow paws and gently patted Ling Luo's cheek with a soft meat cushion, "Xiao Luo, that, that's it, give it to the emperor." ”

Ling Luo was stunned for a moment, a thick and stubborn color quickly flashed in his bright beautiful eyes, a cruel smile was hooked at the corner of his lips, and he stretched out a hand, pinched the skin on the neck of the cheap dragon, lifted him up, and put it in front of his eyes.

"That? What's that? Why am I not impressed at all? ”

A drop of cold sweat ran across the dragon's forehead, and the expression on his face stiffened, forgetting to struggle.