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"You're a member of the Bloodline?" Beichen asked again.

The woman in black was identified by him, and a look of surprise flashed in her dark red eyes with black eye shadow.

Without waiting for him to answer, Beichen had already spat out a word from his lips.

"Get out!"

At the beginning, when he left Middle-earth, his mother, Mrs. Qingyou, had specially reminded him that if he met someone from the blood clan, he should not kill as much as possible.

Beichen never promises easily, but once promised, he will keep his promise in his heart.

This is the first time he has met a person from the blood clan since he came to Xizhou, and at this time the other party has been severely injured by Weiyang, and a finger has been broken by the purple pupil, and he does not plan to kill her again.

The blood woman glanced at Beichen with some astonishment, her eyes quickly swept over the purple pupils standing beside him, and she stood up on the ground, her body shook, and a pair of black wings appeared behind her, fanning away like a bird.

"Beichen, you don't want to see that she looks good, so you are reluctant to start, right?" Weiyang teased, and at the same time didn't forget to flatter the purple pupil, "Little pupil, if you need it, will I lend you my shoulder for a while?" ”

"Okay." Purple Hitomi smiled and said, "Anyway, I'm too lazy to fly, if you're willing to carry us to Dragon Nest, I think everyone will be grateful to you." ”

Weiyang smiled evilly, "You like it so much on me......"

Before he finished speaking, he had already received a cold and warning gaze from Beichen.

Purple Pupil raised the corners of her lips and replied with a smile, "Actually, I think you should prefer to be ridden by Purple Disciples." ”

Weiyang also knew that Beichen was already on the verge of madness at this time, and he didn't challenge his patience anymore, but his body flashed into the form of his body, "Okay, you all come up, I don't mind." ”

Beichen didn't look at him, he stretched out his arm and hugged the purple pupil horizontally, and the purple light wings behind him flashed, and it was already like a black lightning bolt.

"I'm not going to lose to you." Weiyang just tightened his claws in a hurry, urging everyone, "Hurry up, you three are so grinding." ”

When the three of Zitu, Luo Jia, and Susie landed on his back, he immediately waved his huge flesh wings, and flew up with a roar to chase after Beichen's figure.

I have to say that Weiyang and Beichen can be described as metamorphosis in terms of speed, energy, and physical strength.

From Ressa City to Dragon Valley, it was nearly 10,000 miles away, but it only took them two days to arrive.

When a man and a dragon settled down on the valley as straight as a knife, it was only the early morning of the third day, and the purple pupil who was held in Beichen's arms had just woken up from a night's sweet dream, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the morning light rising in the distant sky.

Then, she turned her face sideways, and saw Beichen's eyes slightly drooping down to look at her, his face was also dyed a faint gold by the morning light, and that handsome face seemed to be coated with a layer of gold dust, and it looked as holy and inviolable as the legendary god who ruled over all things.

Those eyes did not have the indifference and arrogance of God, but only concern and love.

"Got enough sleep?"

Weiyang coughed and said disdainfully, "My scales are going to be soured off by you!" ”

Purple Hitomi chuckled and looked up.

On the snow-covered slopes, his whole body was black and shiny, his scales were dyed golden by the sun, and his tall figure did not show the slightest clumsiness, and the dragon standing on the top of the mountain was proud and domineering.

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