Seeing the solemn face of Uncle Dragon Emperor, the enchanting couldn't help but tremble in her heart, she also deeply experienced the ferocity of Uncle Dragon Emperor, she wanted to blast through the thunder realm at the beginning, and overwhelm the original Taizun Shenwei in the dragon blood pool, but it was just Uncle Longhuang's doppelganger combat power, if this thoughtful old dragon made any stumbling blocks on herself, she was afraid that she really couldn't bear it.

So facing Uncle Dragon Emperor's expressionless face, he squeezed out a well-behaved smile.

"Hmm."

A sharp gaze swept over the bewitching cheeks, and Uncle Dragon Huang snorted lightly, even if he had already greeted the enchanting man.

Although it was extremely perfunctory, at least it proved that Uncle Dragon Huang was in a good mood at this time, and when he heard the hum, the heart that was enchanting in his throat also fell back into his chest.

I saw Uncle Dragon Emperor quickly sweeping over the dragons who were lying on the ground, and then a strange smile suddenly rose at the corner of his mouth.

Her enchanting eyes shrank instantly, although she didn't know what was going on, she deeply felt the subtle joy that permeated Uncle Dragon Emperor at this time. It seems that it is very happy to see the little face of the dragon in this place, and it is trembling with fear from itself.

"It's really strange, could it be that Uncle Dragon Emperor also has a grudge against these little kids?" The black eyes rolled and sewitched her mouth wisely.

Presumably, as the Dragon King of the Northern Realm, and the uncle of these little Yama kings, in order to take care of ...... Oh no, in order to deal with these energetic little guys, Uncle Dragon Emperor himself has already suffered a lot, right?

And because of his own identity, Uncle Dragon Emperor can't do anything to these little Hades.

As soon as she thought of this, Enchanting immediately praised herself in her heart for her shit luck, and inexplicably, she breathed a bad sigh for Uncle Longhuang.

"Did you have a good day?"

Ruthlessly, he threw the dragon seal rescued from the dragon ban in his hand into the bear child pile, and Uncle Longhuang's tone was full of joy.

"Uncle! Uncle! A few milk bubblers sobbed weakly, but they looked up at the bewitching cold face, and they didn't dare to sue at all.

"Enchanting."

Turning his face, Uncle Longhuang's expression suddenly became extremely warm and kind, and he explained to the enchanting in a serious tone:

"These children in my family are very naughty, no one to discipline them on weekdays, the deity sees that you get along well with them, these days in the Dragon Palace to live, you can accompany them more when you are free, in this way, the dragon treasure you took away, the deity will not be pursued."

While staring at the bewitching face seriously, Uncle Dragon Emperor tried his best to suppress the smile in his chest.

"Juniors get it!"

The enchanting nodded desperately, completely understanding Uncle Longhuang's deep intentions...... Presumably, Uncle Huang's hatred for fart children has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, as if it were skin!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have tacitly allowed himself to devour the Dragon Realm Holy Fruit under such easy conditions!

Looking at the bewitching eyes, Uncle Dragon Huang confirmed that she had indeed correctly understood the deep meaning of her words, so he swiped his left hand in front of him, and immediately broke through a spatial array.

"Go ahead, Long Jue's cultivation is over today."

Pushing the enchanting into the distorted light and shadow, Uncle Dragon's low laughter echoed through the space.

As if passing through the teleportation array, after being pushed into the light and shadow, the bewitching was in front of her in a blur, and in the next second, she had already crossed the corridors and returned directly to the main hall where the blood thirteen were sleeping before.

Sure enough, as Uncle Long Huang said, Long Jue and Blood Thirteen were both sitting in the Dragon Palace, one old and one young cross-legged facing each other, and at this time, Blood Thirteen was stretching out his fingers and constantly poking Long Jue's swollen face that was beaten by the war dragons.

"Tsk, it's so ruthless!"

Blood Thirteen's tone seemed sympathetic, but looking at the corners of his lips raised high, he knew that this pit father's master liked to watch people being abused the most.

"Buzz...... Buzzing...... Buzz ......"

Long Jue danced with his hands, and kept complaining to Blood Thirteen about the atrocities of the war dragons, but because his cheeks were excessively swollen, his voice was like a mosquito barking.

Hearing the bewitching voice that suddenly appeared, Long Jue, who turned around, had an aggrieved look flashing in his eyes.

It was the day before he said that the intensity of today's trial had increased tenfold, so those grumpy War Dragon Elders spared no effort to flatten him into such a miserable appearance.

To break through the Immortal Realm, in addition to constantly comprehending the Heavenly Dao, the fastest and strongest way is to keep fighting and fighting, which just satisfies the natural aggressive temperament of the Northern Realm Dragon Clan.

In the two days since he came to the Northern Dragon Realm, except for Long Jue, Enchanting didn't even see the shadow of the Ming Family Ancestor and those True Dragon Summoners of Hua Zang, presumably those seniors and their contract dragon beasts would not end much better than Long Jue.

"It's pathetic!"

Seeing Long Jue's enchanting appearance with open skin and flesh, he suddenly became sad, and took out the callus from the beast control ring and was about to apply it to Long Jue's body. But before her fingers could touch Long Jue's wound, the unscrupulous Blood Thirteen suddenly slapped the ointment off the bewitching hand.

"Wait!"

While drinking to stop the enchantment, Blood Thirteen touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

His vicious gaze swept over Long Jue's bruised skin inch by inch, from the pig's head face to the bleeding shoulder, from the jet-black chest to the strained lower abdomen.

The thoughts in his mind turned back hundreds of times, and then Blood Thirteen suddenly patted his thigh and laughed wildly!

"Kill Ha Ha Heaven does not destroy Lao Tzu's Taoism! Lao Tzu's apprentice doesn't have long eyes, and he can't look down on my peerless treasure book that completely surpasses all the cultivation exercises in the world, but the little white-faced man of Lao Tzu's apprentice just meets Lao Tzu's requirements! ”

There was a loud roar on the ground, and then the blood thirteen demon claws suddenly grabbed the placket of Long Jue's clothes that he didn't know about, lifted him directly from the ground, and pressed it in front of his eyes!

"Tell me boy! Are you afraid of being beaten? ”

The burning breath in the blood thirteen mouths sprayed on Long Jue's cheeks, giving people a sense of danger that they were about to swallow him in the next second.

Long Jue twitched the corners of his mouth, and suddenly pulled the pain of the wound.

Afraid of being beaten? Joke...... What's the use of being afraid? Isn't it like shit every day?

"No...... Unafraid! Patting his chest, Long Jue squeezed out these two words from between his leaky teeth.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

Blood Thirteen's eyebrows flew, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and directly dragged Long Jue towards the side hall of the Dragon Palace, as if he couldn't wait for a second, now immediately! Instantly! Present! It's like teaching his "more and more spirit" magic skills to Long Jue!

What the hell is going on?

Long Jue, who broke free from the claws of the Thirteen Devils without bleeding, was dragged to the ground, and the gaze shot out of his swollen eyes stared straight at Enchantress, wanting to get an answer from Enchantress Demon. From the beginning to the present, he didn't understand what the old man wanted to do!

"It's okay!"

Enchanting cast a reassuring smile at Long Jue, and then saw Blood Thirteen and Long Jue, who were striding forward, disappear behind the cloister door of the palace.

At this time, the enchanting was also shocked, and it took a long time for a pillar of incense to come back to her senses......

I didn't expect that Blood Thirteen would suddenly have a thought in Long Jue, it seems that he didn't learn his kung fu and was beaten by his pit father, which made the old man always resentful.

But to be honest, the Immortal Divine Skill is really very suitable for Long Jue and the Dragon Clan's Dao System, because of the Dragon Clan's secret method, cultivating to the highest realm no longer needs the assistance of illusion weapons and gorgeous illusion skills, and the cultivator himself is a terrifying killing machine, comparable to the dragon's teeth and dragon claws with the power of the body, and Long Jue often did not summon phantom beasts to fight directly with the beast god before.

If he comprehended the secret method of the Blood Thirteen, wouldn't the battle power increase by a hundredfold? The more he is beaten, the stronger he is, and if he wants to find an opponent who can beat him to a red and swollen body, I am afraid it is rare!

"Although my master is savage, he really does not skimp on his own good things at all, not only thinking of me, but even doing his best to help the people around me."

"Today's transmission of gong is really a great creation for Long Jue. My old man is really a good man. ”

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the master was good, and the more I thought about it, the warmer my heart became, and the enchanting couldn't help but blush, and felt that all the tribulations she had gone through to unlock the dragon blood pool were really not worth mentioning now!

"Tomorrow, if Master Venerable is ready to steal the Dragon Clan's treasure, I will definitely help him!" Clenched his fists, and the bewitching blood suddenly boiled.

Half a day and a night, Enchanting never saw Shizun and Long Jue come out of the side hall again.

It's just that occasionally Long Jue's screams or the evil laughter of the Blood Thirteen came from the side hall, and such a big movement did not attract the figure of Uncle Long Huang, presumably the cunning old dragon had long expected that the secret method of Blood Thirteen could be used by Long Jue.

In the second half of the night, Long Jue's sound changed from a miserable scream to a coquettish and coquettish laugh, one night was naturally not enough for Long Jue to fully learn the essence of the Blood Thirteen Divine Skills, but it could also make him get a glimpse of the secret method fur for the first time.

Long Jue Bacheng, who had already stepped into the doorway, had already begun to imagine the beautiful scene of counterattacking those ferocious war dragons.

The enchanting mood who was so noisy that the two couldn't rest was still in a good mood, wandering back and forth in the Dragon Palace to find some dragons to "play" in order to fulfill the agreement with Uncle Longhuang, but it was a pity that those dragons who had already become human spirits learned to be smart and no longer appeared in front of the enchanting man.

So the enchanting became the most boring idler in the Dragon Palace.

In the early morning of the second day, Long Juesheng jumped out of the side hall vigorously, enthusiastically hugged the enchanting "let's chirp" and then soared into the sky, patting the chest that could no longer find the wound, and proudly shouted to the war dragons who didn't know where the road was hidden:

"Stinky garbage! Kind of come to hit me! Kind of come to hit me! Ben Shao is suave, handsome and chic, and will never be flattened by you long worms until his nose is blue and his face is swollen! ”

"Yesterday has been left behind by Ben Shao, from today onwards, it is your turn to cry and beg for mercy!"

Crazy in the wind of the demon dance, Long Jue stands in the sky, straight as a gun.

Looking at his fearless face, the corners of his mouth raised, and the appearance of little evil hidden in his eyes, the enchanting suddenly seemed to see the scene of the bloody thirteen provoking the butcher strong man in the frozen city fair.

"Tsk...... Learn so fast! ”

Enchanting couldn't help but secretly marvel, just looking at the scene at the moment, she couldn't tell whether she was the apprentice of Blood Thirteen or Long Jue was the worm in Blood Thirteen's belly.

"Stinky boy, it seems that I beat your head yesterday, and today you are so arrogant! Then try it and see how good you weak human can fight this battle! ”

The dragon's roar erupted from the distant mountains, and a fierce wind immediately swept Long Jue's figure into the sky...... Soon, there was a rumbling sound at the end of the horizon, the light and shadow beat violently, and a fierce battle had begun.

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It began to rain continuously in Changsha again~