"Stand down, you go and assist Remnant Xue to find the whereabouts of the real dragon and the monster!" Xuanyuan Zhiji waved his hand.

"Yes." Ben Lei answered, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

A deep smile crossed Xuanyuan Zhiji's face, and his eyes were full of rebelliousness.

Want to bring down Yangyue and then take this opportunity to suppress his forces? It's a hundred years early!

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The cheap dragon and Feng Ling fought for three hours, and the pitch-black sky above the royal capital gradually showed light.

In the open-air courtyard of the Imperial Palace, Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu were drinking at a stone table.

"It's over."

Xuanyuan Yu paused as he drank.

Ling Luo put down the silver cup in his hand, raised his head, looked at the gradually clearing sky, and a faint smile curled up at the corner of his lips, and said, "The vitality of the cheap dragon and the sealed spirit has disappeared. ”

Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "I didn't expect Feng Ling to hold on for three hours, he really surprised me." ”

"yes." Ling Luo agreed, and said, "I also thought that Feng Ling would not be able to bear it for an hour at most. ”

Above the Martial King, there is still the Martial Emperor, and after the Ninth Order Martial Emperor breaks through, he can break through the void.

The strength of the cheap dragon is definitely in the stage of the Martial Emperor, and Feng Ling, with the strength of the self-proclaimed "Martial King", has been fighting with the cheap dragon for three hours!

The xenomorphic lifeforms that have been created by heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon are really not to be underestimated!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

The cheap dragon let out a cry of pleasure, stepped on Feng Ling's face with his claws, and kicked directly down from the nine clouds.

The winner is decided.

An expected victory.

Unexpected stubborn resistance.

The bodies of the two guys, like meteors across the sky, fell straight into the courtyard of the Prince's Mansion.

Feng Ling's body cushioned underneath, smashing into a huge awl-shaped pit.

The cheap dragon turned into the form of a black cat, riding on Feng Ling's head, with a cheap smile on his face, all kinds of recklessness, all kinds of show off.

Feng Ling's expression was a little depressed, and the extremely tall stone body turned into the height of a normal human, leaving a crack of defeat on his body.

"My generation lost."

Losing is losing, he dares to admit it, and he dares to face it.

"You are the Ancient Extreme Fire God Dragon, and you are indeed stronger than my generation." Feng Ling took a deep breath, but his eyes flashed with determination, "But one day, my generation will be better than you." ”

"Hmph~~" The cheap dragon snorted lightly, grimaced at Feng Ling, and said, "It's up to you, if you still want to beat the emperor, if you come to challenge once, the emperor will step on you once." ”

"Hell!"

The place where the cheap dragon landed happened to be very close to the place where Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu were drinking.

"Come here, don't make a fuss."

Ling Luo beckoned to the cheap dragon.

The cheap dragon jumped on Ling Luo's body very happily, his furry head rubbing against her palm, and said, "How is it?" Xiao Luo, you see, it's really the most powerful emperor, no matter what kind of pet others receive, it's not as good as your one. ”

"Okay, okay, you're the best, no one is as powerful as my family's prison." Ling Luo was almost helpless, this cheap dragon was really not an ordinary tsundere, no matter what it was, he had to fight.

"You...... You're the queen's pet! ”

Feng Ling was lying on the ground, unable to move for half a minute, but a pair of eyes took everything in under his eyes, and the whole person was very shocked.

"No wonder it's so powerful...... It turned out to be the queen's pet! "After sealing the spirit, I realized that the eyes of the cheap dragon were different again.