Before he could finish speaking, the dragon felt a tall, dark shadow enveloping him.

He looked up in surprise and saw that above his head was an extremely tall and muscular man.

The cheap dragon raised his eyebrows, and he felt a strong evil aura and hostility from this man's body.

"Who are you?" He asked with great displeasure.

Chaos' eyes were full of hatred, and he glared fiercely at the cheap dragon, his gaze was like a knife, and his wrists were flesh and blood.

She didn't speak, just stared at her sworn enemy, for thousands of years, this cheap old man has been persevering against herself.

A thousand years ago, the strength of the two of them has always been mutually reinforcing, and their skills can be said to be half a catty or eight taels, and no one is stronger than the other.

In the past 10 million years, back and forth, large and small frames, and this cheap dragon have been fought hundreds of times.

At that time, she thought that this low-boned old man was in love with herself, and she persevered in pestering herself.

Later, I learned that this ancient extreme fire god dragon was born to be cheap, and he liked to choke on himself.

Her sect master in the Heavenly Realm Sect seems to be a bitter rival with the sect leader of the Cheap Dragon in the Heavenly Realm.

Grievances have continued for thousands of years, generation after generation.

Chaos' gaze fell on the ridiculous bulging belly of the cheap dragon, and his voice was full of mockery: "Pregnant? ”

The face of the cheap dragon suddenly became hideous, and he was said to be pregnant three times in one day, and his patience had reached the limit.

"You're pregnant! Your whole family is pregnant! Eighteen generations of your ancestors are pregnant! The prison was completely on fire, and there was a crazy angry scolding at the chaos in human skin, "Your ancestor was pregnant for eighteen generations, so he gave birth to such a little bastard as you!" ”

Chaos' face darkened.

Her body is the Emperor Jiang of the primeval gods, the birth of this Emperor Jiang is really not so glorious, and she hates to be called a "mongrel" in her life!

Chaos snorted coldly, and said with a cruel smile: "It's you who are looking for death yourself, but you can't complain at all!" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger, the tip of his finger condensed with a rich vitality, aimed at the bulging belly of the cheap dragon, and poked it down quickly.

The dragon's body was too heavy to dodge, and he felt a vicious blow on his stomach.

"Whoa, whoa, it hurts the emperor to death!"

The dragon's wailing voice resounded in the main hall, and he stretched out two meow claws and covered the attacked stomach, so painful that he couldn't even breathe.

Luo Ge was no longer in the main hall, he had already gone out and went to the bedroom to find Ling Luo.

Chaos didn't follow the past, and here he fought alone with the weak prison with a big belly, and became more and more unscrupulous.

"Pain? How can it be enough to be so simple that it hurts?! Chaos's face became extremely fierce, and she suddenly stretched out one hand, tightly grabbed the dragon's neck, and the other hand was against his bulging belly, and thumped it away.

If it weren't for this lowly old dragon, he wouldn't have been caught, let alone been scattered by Ling Luo's God King!

"Have you ever experienced the pain of being dissolved?" A punch slammed down.

"Poof-" The belly of the cheap dragon was beaten deep into it, and the remnants of Yu Lingxuezhi that he had just eaten and the remnants of digestion spurted out at once.

Unfortunately, the gastric juice that shouted for the overnight meal was sprayed on the face of Chaos, who was closest to the cheap dragon.