I saw the proud dragon roaring up to the sky, letting out a loud roar, and galloping towards the North Hell. Bei Ming knew in his heart that this divine object was going to die with him! Although he didn't know why, he couldn't care about it anymore, if this big guy messed up, this Mirror Moon Lake would definitely be turned upside down.

I saw Beiming's hands hanging on both sides, palms up, fingers forced, and a loud shout, but he didn't lose Fang Cailong's loud roar. The grand spiritual power suddenly poured out from Bei Ming's body, cutting through the deep blue sky like day, and closing towards the entire lake, and the bright moon lost half of its color in the sky. The light of daylight reflects the magnificent scenery under the ice of Jingyue Lake, and the gorgeous and dazzling algae aquatic life of the lake makes people feel like walking in a fairyland.

Linglong didn't mean to stop at all, but galloped towards the North Styx even more resentfully, the sound of the ice shattering followed Linglong, and the cracks like a giant axe and big knife chiseled quickly spread on the ice.

The dragon roared and crashed into the North Hell, and the spiritual power of the Yin Owl burst out! The North Soul let out a loud roar again, his fists clenched, and the day-like spiritual power instantly enveloped the Linglong, as if the spear and shield collided, and the Linglong's spiritual power burst out, shaking the surface of the lake and completely cracking, and the ice water rushed into the sky.

Linglong used all his strength to fly around, and at this moment when it was out of control, Linglong suddenly stopped moving, its spiritual power also stopped in mid-air, and the ice water did not continue to surge into the sky.

As the roar of the Northern Darkness was about to fall, his spiritual power controlled everything around him, colliding with Linglong's spiritual power, making a loud noise that shattered the sky, and everything fell to the ground with a bang, and thousands of ice blocks smashed into the lake. Linglong completely lost his strength, fell from the sky, fell to the surface of the lake, and before he could fall into the lake, Linglong disappeared!

With the speed of lightning, Beiming's feet tapped the scattered ice cubes floating on the surface of the lake, and ran towards the lake, so fast that people couldn't see his shadow at all. In the blink of an eye, he was back on the shore.

He breathed a little, as if the fierce battle just now had not consumed much of his strength, and he just had to rest for a while. It was not so much that he collided with Linglong's spiritual power, but rather that he used his spiritual power to transform Linglong's strange power, and when he regained his strength, he turned his head to look behind a large pebble on the ground, as if there was a small thing hidden behind the pebble.

He walked over to the cobblestone and sat on the spot, staring at the little thing behind the cobblestone. After a moment of motionlessness, he said, "Are you alright?"

The little thing didn't hear back.

It turned out that at the last moment, Linglong changed back to its original form from the huge form it had transformed into at the beginning, and due to the excessive consumption of spiritual power, it fell uncontrollably into the center of the lake, and Beiming rushed over to catch it with his hand and brought it back to the land. Linglong, who was originally still angry, had already straightened up at this time, and the silver-white dragon scales were shining, so not magnificent.

Although it is a little smaller, but the divine beast is a divine beast after all, whether it is the recovery of spiritual power or the appearance of the divine Yi is amazing, Bei Ming thought so in his heart, but seeing that the little thing had not moved, he continued: "You can understand what I say, right." ”

The other party still did not answer.

"What do you mean, sit there motionless, I didn't provoke you just now, it was you who first transformed into such a big thing to scare people to attack me for no reason, now it's good, you don't say a word, don't you understand me?"

When he heard Beiming say "You don't say a word", the little thing let out a light "snort" from his nose, looking very disdainful, but he still didn't make a sound.

"You don't know how to speak to us humans, do you? you just understand, you don't know how to say yes?" continued, ignoring the fact that he had just been despised.

The little thing turned his head and stared at Beiming with yellow clear eyes, it looked exactly the same as the big guy who fought just now, but the size was tens of thousands of times smaller, and now it was only about the size of a butterfly, and its ears were also folded, making it look even smaller, and a slender silver dragon tail was coiled on the ground, looking very cute. It wrinkled its dragon nose and looked very dissatisfied with the North Underworld.

"What kind of attitude do you have, I haven't offended you, if only my brother were here, his brain can probably guess seven or eight points, what do you mean. Beiming returned to his previous calm and thoughtful appearance, and he had no intention of drinking.

He shook his head inexplicably, reached out and took out a letter card from his pocket, and he wrote a few strokes with his spiritual power to tell Tiankuo about the situation on his side. In less than a moment, the letter card was unfolded again, and notes appeared on it, and when Bei Ming finished reading it, he nodded

"I see. Beiming put the letter card in his pocket and looked up at the little thing.

"You're a Linglong, aren't you?" the little thing still didn't move.

"It seems that I was mistaken, you are not a Linglong at all, how can a divine beast look like you, like a butterfly, hey, I made a mistake myself for a long time. Beiming shook his head while secretly looking at the little thing.

I saw that the little thing listened to him, and immediately stared at his eyes and nostrils, panting angrily, and gritting his teeth, which was very interesting.

"Oh, looks like you're ah. That's right, look at how dazzling and cold your dragon wings and dragon scales are, especially those big ears, they are so amazing!" Bei Ming immediately praised in a broad tone.

This trick is very effective for small things, and when it heard Beiming praise it, it immediately shook its ears like a show-off, and it was very proud.

"I've heard that your ancestors probably spoke a lot of living languages, but then you gradually stopped talking about it, right? Because learning to speak is something that you think starlings and parrots do, and as a dragon, you don't care about it, so you don't talk about it, until now you have abandoned your own trivial skills!, right?"

There was reverence in Beiming's words, and he couldn't help but feel that it was very awkward to imitate Tiankuo and speak. However, the little thing was really very useful to this set of statements, and I saw it snort lightly, but this time it was not contempt, but obviously agreed.

"Looks like I'm right. Beiming smiled.

The little thing seemed to nod slightly.

Beiming unconsciously sighed, no wonder, after tossing for a night, it was almost dawn, and he hadn't slept for a while. At this time, Linglong suddenly exploded the dragon scales, and glared at Beiming with yellow, orange and orange eyes, looking angry and ruined.

Beiming was glared at by it, half of his anger was beaten, and he swallowed it back hard.

"What are you always staring at me for, I haven't slept since last night, thinking that if I can find you, I can discuss something with you, but I didn't do anything, I was beaten by you, I don't blame you, you are endless. Bei Ming showed weakness, and his tone looked pitiful.

Linglong listened, and didn't seem to be as angry as he was just now.

"Do you like to drink?" asked Beiming.

When Linglong heard this, he trembled all over, and looked at Beiming with horror and vigilance!