Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty-Seven: You Little Worm!

Chapter 287

Ling Zhou, who was beside him, seemed to be awakened by this thing at this time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Turning his head to look behind him, he immediately screamed in panic.

"Ling ........"

Lan Jingrou opened her mouth and was about to speak, but she heard a bang in her ears, and Ling Zhou's body flew directly in front of her and landed outside the peach forest.

The movement of the fall, Lan Jingrou felt pain when she looked at it.

Ling Zhou raised his head from the ground with bared teeth, and his mouth was full of pink and heartfelt plum petals.

Spit out the petals in his mouth, he staggered to his feet, looking at Lan Jingrou, there seemed to be a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Look at him like this, where it looks like a person who has been hit?!

It's just the physical force, the things behind you, and there is no intention to hurt people?!

Just thinking like this, Ling Zhou in front of him suddenly raised his hand and pointed at her back, his eyes widened, and he kept squirming with his mouth open.

It's a pity that Lan Jingrou didn't hear a sound at all.

No, not only could she not hear Ling Zhou's voice, but the other voices around her also seemed to be inaudible.

This damn feeling!

Lan Jingrou gritted her teeth and turned around decisively.

It's just that she still hasn't seen what she wants.

It's just that the silver light flashed in front of her, and her feet were empty, and the whole person was already in the air.

The wind blew on his face, but he didn't hear a single sound of the wind.

Damn it!

Lan Jingrou didn't reveal her intention to practice, but in this case, she couldn't care about anything else.

The cultivation of Jindan in the early stage began to improve step by step.

The middle stage of Jindan, the late stage of Jindan, and the early stage of Yuanying........

The early stage of the gods!

"Huh!" With a loud shout, Lan Jingrou's face flushed.

I heard a faint popping sound from all around, and after a few breaths, the whirring wind finally poured into my ears.

At this time, Lan Jingrou could finally see the thing that was carrying her in the air.

Actually, it's a silver dragon.

The head is like a cow, the horns are like a deer, the body is like a snake swaying up and down, and the body is shining silver, which makes Lan Jingrou dizzy.

And at this time, she was actually swept at the tip of her tail by this jumping silver dragon.

It's not that the dragon has never seen it, isn't there a dragon all the time in her kaleihua picture, however, the attribute of the earth dragon is a demon, and this silver dragon symbolizes auspiciousness, and the appearance is naturally very different.

At least, Lan Jingrou could see beautiful things in this silver dragon, and the earth dragon, she had seen nothing but the earthy color.

Speaking of which, these two can be described as mortal enemies.

After thinking a lot in his mind, the silver dragon didn't fly in the air for long, and soon threw Lan Jingrou directly towards the ground.

Xiuwei has already been exposed, and Lan Jingrou is not afraid of anything, that silver dragon throwing her with such a little force can't have any effect on her.

The figure landed steadily, and before Lan Jingrou began to run, the silver body had already fallen, and the long tail had imprisoned her again.

"You have the breath of a demon dragon on you." The huge dragon head kept twitching between Lan Jingrou's nose, and the snort made Lan Jingrou feel the urge to directly cover the nose of the creature in front of her.

However, as far as her hands and two hands are concerned, I am afraid that she will not be able to cover one of people's nostrils.

Wait, Demon Dragon?!

She was just thinking about it!

This dragon found himself for the sake of the dragon?

Lan Jingrou didn't know that the Holy Heavenly Sect had a silver dragon, or a person who could smell the breath of the earth dragon, you must know that Lan Jingrou would never be stupid enough to come to the Holy Heavenly Sect by herself.

It's really impermanent, and you die before you get started, so you're not so unlucky, right?!

Lowering her eyes, Lan Jingrou didn't answer the words of the silver dragon, she had just used the magic of transforming the gods to break free from this silver dragon, but she was afraid that the upper echelons of the Holy Heaven Sect had already noticed it.

This Holy Heavenly Sect, how is she going to get out?!

Could it be that it is really going to be planted in the Holy Heavenly Sect?

The darkness in her eyes is surging, if she really encounters a desperate situation, she will enter the Infinite Mirror, and there is now a spiritual vein in it, and she will be closed in it at that time.

Seeing that the little insect in front of him didn't speak, a trace of impatience flashed in the silver dragon's eyes.

Just as he wanted to speak again, several coercion suddenly appeared in the sky.

Lan Jingrou's body stiffened: "It's here!" ”

However, before she could prepare for battle, a huge dragon claw fell directly from the top of her head.

The next moment, a female voice sounded in the air: "Venerable, what happened before. ”

"What happened?" Yinlong tilted his huge head: "It's nothing, your new disciple has taken a fancy to it, and in the future, she will prepare food for me." ”

"Oh?" Another voice sounded, and it was an old male voice: "That Venerable, what's the matter with the previous aura of the gods?!" ”

"Avatar? What kind of gods?! "The silver dragon had an expression on his face that I didn't know anything.

For a moment, the questioner was also a little dumbfounded.

Could it be that they sensed the wrong one?!

However, it is understandable for one person to feel wrong, how can everyone feel wrong?

Full of curiosity, in the end, the man still didn't continue to ask.

"Are you all right? If you don't have any, you'll get in the way of labor! ”

"Let's go, His Holiness is resting."

The voice of sincere fear sounded.

Lan Jingrou, who was covered by the silver dragon under his claws, had a black line on her face.

This situation seems to be too different from what she thought.

Lan Jingrou was still stunned, and she didn't even know that the claws on the top of her head had been removed.

Yinlong stretched out a fingertip, picked it on Lan Jingrou's back collar, and brought her to his eyes: "Tsk, eh, this little insect who is less than 100 years old is actually a god, this pure aura is much more useful than those piled up with pills, and it can actually forcibly break through the domain of the deity." ”

Lan Jingrou came back to her senses when she was brought up, does this dragon have any moral heart! Is it really good to carry her as a woman like this?!

This little bug? This title made Lan Jingrou want to cry without tears in an instant.

The Lord Silver Dragon in front of him didn't notice her expression at all, and was still muttering to himself: "You little worm, have you killed the Demon Dragon somewhere?" This smell should have been a lot of time, and it has faded a lot. ”

Master Long said, his beard curled, and he leaned up and took a few hard breaths.

Think about it, that dragon hasn't been released since the last time she took back the Ten Thousand Flowers, and this dragon's nose is really not too smart.

However, this action is so shameful?!

Anyway, this dragon certainly doesn't know what shame is.

The aura gathered behind him, and directly shattered the back collar by the clothes hanging from the silver dragon claws.

The moment Lan Jingrou's body fell, she had already quickly swept into the air, and she was a hundred meters away from the place where the silver dragon was entrenched before stopping.

The silver dragon looked at the person in front of him and lay on the ground without paying any attention.

At such a distance of 100 meters, it doesn't need to breathe to go!

(To be continued.) )