"There's only one way to make a dragon's skeleton smaller, and that's ...... It's nightshade. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info [Dance Debut]" Manbao muttered quietly.

Yun Ling looked at Manbao gently, "There's still a nightshade in your little secret space, right?" ”

Manbao nodded, and then shouted loudly, "Only the last one, the nightshade must grow on the flesh and blood of the dragon, the dragon has fallen for a million years, and the nightshade in my space has also been sleeping for a million years." ”

Yun Ling picked up the little face of the brute treasure and looked at her seriously, "Can you take it out and use it for your mother?" ”

Manbao pursed his lips, and finally muttered, "I can't and can't, my mother will be angry......"

With a flash of blue light, the brute treasure disappeared into Yun Ling's palm, and only a moment later, the brute treasure reappeared, holding a purple plant more than one person tall in her palm.

Yun Ling took a closer look and saw that the plant was dark purple all over, and the surface of the leaves was covered with transparent particles, crystal clear, shimmering like a diamond.

Manbao looked at the nightshade sadly, "A million years ago, the day I awakened, this nightshade grew beside me, but it was not as lucky as me, and it never awakened. After the dragon was gone, it fell into a deep sleep, an unborn and undead existence in my space, and it was time to put an end to its suffering. ”

I saw that the barbarian treasure crossed a blue light with a sting of nightshade, and flew straight up, until it flew to the top of the dragon's spine that was hundreds of meters high, and gradually injected his own wood attribute spiritual energy into the stem of the nightshade.

The green wood-based spiritual energy enveloped the entire Nightshade, and it was quickly absorbed by the Nightshade.

The branches and leaves of the nightshade began to tremble, and countless dense bulges appeared on the surface of the nightshade, and after those bulges were broken, purple branches began to grow wildly from the sap of the nightshade.

Manbao let go of his hand and threw the nightshade onto the dragon's backbone.

After touching the bones of the dragon's backbone, the branches on the nightshade were inserted into the dragon's spine one by one as if a hungry leech had met fresh meat, and at the same time, the other branches of the nightshade grew faster.

Manbao flew down, sat on Yun Ling's shoulder, and watched the grand and strange scene that happened in front of him with Yun Ling and the three of them.

The branches that grew from the nightshade were like the claws of a demon, and they clung to the entire dragon's backbone, sucking desperately, and growing, as if there was no end, no time to stop.

Airplanes......

An unsettling hum rang out in the space, and an old voice rang out hollowly:

"Who!"

Yun Ling and the three of them glanced at each other, and they all didn't dare to take a breath, that voice seemed to be born with a kind of majesty, a kind of majesty that made people tremble, had to obey, and had to surrender.

Like an angry king, no one dares to respond when asked, because the consequences of responding are unimaginably terrifying.

However, the nightshade was not affected by the old voice in the slightest, and more branches sprouted, piercing every inch of the dragon's backbone.

There was a creaking sound, and the surface of the dragon's spine gradually became rough, and then a cloud of bone powder began to fall off the surface of the dragon's backbone.

"Here we go." Manbao looked up at the nightshade and said.

Perhaps in response to the words of the brute treasure, the nightshade suddenly emitted gray rays of light.

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