"The Emperor...... Is the emperor's dragon body really ugly? "He's starting to lose confidence.

"Uh-huh!"

"Nonsense!"

"Won't you pee and look in the mirror for yourself?"

A little cheap dragon who had just spoken out, his big red black eyes were covered with a thick layer of water, wet and flashing, and he looked very pitiful.

"Woooo

Instead of making a statement as usual, he stretched out two small dragon paws, covered his face, and began to sob.

"Woo woo - woo - "

The more a little cheap dragon cried, the more fierce it became, and the entire fat black dragon body was trembling incessantly.

Everyone was stunned, and the sneering expressions on their faces stiffened.

What's going on?

"Hey, you're not, aren't you?" Ling Luo turned his head, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he looked at the black fat thing on the ground in disbelief, "Crying at such a little blow?" It's getting frustrating and frustrating. ”

The little cheap dragon raised his head, revealing his black face that looked a little ugly with blurred teary eyes, and complained to Ling Luo: "What do you mean by such a little blow? It's a very serious blow, okay! Xiao Luo, you idiot! Woowoooo

A certain dragon, whose self-esteem had been severely hit, began to raise his voice again, crying hysterically.

The entire land of the Feather Spirit Pavilion trembled, Ling Luo frowned, his brain exploded in pain, and he couldn't help but reach out and cover his ears.

Chun Bai also stretched out two small white paws, covered his ears, and begged: "Boss, don't cry, although you have become less handsome and not mighty, but people are still on your side, and they will worship you as always." ”

"Woooo

It's okay not to say this, but when I say it, a guy whose self-esteem has been hit hard has cried more and more miserably.

"It's noisy!"

Ling Luo finally couldn't bear it anymore, and roared at the black lump under his feet: "You still have no end!" The dragon body is there, what is the hypocrisy, what does it matter if it is ugly, which bear child is not wrinkled and wet and ugly when he is born? ! ”

Speaking of which, the reshaping of the dragon body in prison can be regarded as another form of rebirth, and the birth of a dragon cub out of the shell is basically a truth.

The difference is that the prison is fused with three dragon bones, and after seven seven and forty-nine heavenly thunder tribulations, it crawled out of the original broken shell by itself.

The cheap dragon was stunned by the roar of Ling Luo's Hedong lion, the dragon's mouth was open, drooling, and under the two black round nostrils, there were two long snots.

Ling Luo was helpless, he had a long towel in his hand, squatted down, lifted the little cheap dragon, put it inside, and wiped it carefully.

Ugly.

It's ugly.

The black scales have not yet been born, and the body is wrinkled, because of the relationship between the newborn, so the body is still full of sticky liquid that I don't know what it is.

At this moment, the prison is not much different from a fat oversized black cicada chrysalis.

Ling Luo asked Xuanyuan Yu to help, prepared a bucket of warm water, and carefully bathed the cheap dragon.

However, what is depressing is that even if the mucus on the surface is washed away, those black wrinkled things on the body are still extremely stubborn.