The angry snort around him, and the abnormal fluctuating spiritual power all dissolved a lot in an instant......

The ghost charm worked!

Long Ming exhaled softly and turned to look. The Nine Valley Immortal Weng and the Second Elder were dragging Murong Feixue's body back into the air. Long Ming immediately rushed away and took Murong Feixue into his arms. The princess hugged the posture, leaned over and called softly.

"Blizzard, wake up! Wake up, I'm back......" Long Ming looked cautious.

I don't know why, but I was a little flustered in my heart. Looking at Murong Feixue worriedly, he was very afraid of what internal injuries she had suffered when she had just delayed the Demon Dragon.

After shouting a few times, I suddenly heard a mutter.

"Hmmm......"

Murong Feixue, whose face was slightly pale, moved, and a pair of beautiful eyes slowly opened. As soon as the thin lips that flashed pale in the ruddy were opened, it was Long Ming's familiar dominatrix roar: "You dead ghost, you can't hurry up, I was almost bombarded into a roast cat by the demon dragon......"

Long Ming was scolded, but laughed instead of being angry. And this laugh is a laugh of genuine joy! Listening to such a neutral scolding, at least let him know that his flying snow was in good health and was not injured. In this way, even if he is scolded to death, he will be happy and willing to listen to it all the time.

It's rare for Long Ming to have such a good temper, and that face is smiling like a peach blossom in April, red and gorgeous, and bright. If it weren't for the fact that her body bones hadn't recovered now, she would have wanted to turn into a wolf and pounce on it with a "whoop" and nibble a few bites.

"You killed the dragon?"

"Nope."

"You're still giggling here without killing the dragon?"

"Hmm."

“……”

Murong Feixue glared at Long Ming, and was completely speechless to him. However, she knew that now was not the time to flirt at all. If Long Ming's ghost talisman was destroyed by the Demon Dragon, the Divine Dragon Stone would not be able to be sent to the vicinity of the Demon Dragon's Inner Dan. If you can't blow up this magic dragon, everyone will have to finish playing.

So, Murong Feixue twisted her sore little arms and calves, struggling to get out of Long Ming's arms.

"I'm going to urge the dragon stone to go to the mouth of the demon dragon, you quickly dodge." Murong Feixue stubbornly wanted to get up.

However, her body was now weak and weak, like a puddle of mud. It is already the appearance of depleted spiritual power, excessive release of skills, and void body. Therefore, Long Ming didn't wait for Murong Feixue to struggle at all. So he took her and flew straight to the front of the demon dragon.

One is heroic, the other is delicate and weak. The two of them came to the demon dragon in an intimate posture. I don't know why, I actually felt that the demon dragon imprisoned by the ghost talisman was trembling for a moment.

However, Murong Feixue and Long Ming would not believe that the Demon Dragon Lord, the head of the dignified demons, would be disgusted by the two humans. So, they continue to be you and me.

Murong Feixue said, "I'll take the Divine Dragon Stone, and you will throw it." ”

Long Ming nodded: "Okay, I will definitely be accurate." ”

Murong Feixue also nodded, with a coquettish smile on her face: "Okay, I believe you, take it." ”

Then, she saw Murong Feixue take out the fist-sized Divine Dragon Stone from her spatial ring. A light hand placed on Long Ming's palm. It was as if he had been entrusted with an extremely valuable treasure.

Long Ming also took it solemnly. An extremely powerful spiritual power was then condensed in his body, and his slender fingertips began to glow with white light. Almost all of them illuminated the dragon stone into a pearl of the night.