Chapter Eighty-Nine: Little Black and Little Red
Qu Yanzhi: "The full-level bullying comes to the novice village to bully people, and I don't know how to be ashamed." ”
Bai Zhi: "Mother is really strong!" ”
Bai: "Meow~?" ”
Luo Ling: "......"
In the face of Qu Yanzhi's complaints, Mo Ninglong really had nothing to say.
Isn't he a full-level account now?
Sniper Cannon
Canon: Star Slayer
Standing in the control center of the entire cannon body, Mo Ninglong turned around and looked down at the many dragons and those abyssal species.
Hopefully he's right.
He raised his head, and his flat but majestic voice spread in all directions.
Whether it is a visible being, or an invisible soul.
Whether it's the race at your feet, or the insects and ants on the other side of the astral body.
The sound is clear and reaches everyone's ears.
"I, Tu Shan Linglong, the only god species in this world."
Mo Ninglong paused, looked in the direction of Qu Yanzhi and smiled: "I order you to find a race whose characteristic is to control the intent to kill." ”
"There is a reply, I am the protector of him and his race, and it is only necessary to say my name three times before there is news."
He did this for three reasons.
One is to declare one's own existence and thus gain a large amount of existence value.
The second is to inform each race and ask them to help find the other party to the contract.
The third pretending to be a force.
The only species of deity.
That's right, the gods are not the true gods.
Mo Ninglong knew very well that the power of that golden shadow, but the demigod could hang him to fight.
After waiting for a while, he sighed with some pity.
Is it really a matter of course?
Even if he is a household name in this world, he can't get the existence value.
He smiled self-deprecatingly
I originally wanted to be opportunistic, but now it seems to be a fool's dream
When Mo Ninglong calmed down his disappointment and looked at the Dragon King and the Lord of the Abyss again.
The two dragons, one red and one black, looked at this strong man who claimed to be a god at a loss.
Don't you want to slap your face like this, hey.
Just said that he was going to become the first god seed of the abyss lord of the abyss with an egg pain on his face, oh, Mimi hurt.
Mo Ninglong showed a kind smile: "Relax, I'm very casual." ”
Then he casually crushed the so-called crack leading to the abyss.
Pointing at the black dragon and saying, "I'll call you Xiao Hei"
He pointed at the Dragon King and said, "What about you, your name is Xiaohong." ”
The strong man in front of him is casual or not, they don't know, but this name is really casual!
The creator of the abyssal species and the king of the ancient beast species.
The two powerhouses were called Little Black and Little Red, which is an insult!
The Abyss Seed is never afraid of the strong!
It's a shame to be timid!
The Abyss Body can't be created again, but this body can still fight to the death!
The black dragon opened its mouth full of sharp teeth.
The whole body burned with surging black flames, and a mouthful of dragon breath shot out.
This time, the dragon's breath has been brewing in the stomach for a long time, and it was originally going to be a big gift for the dragon king.
Now for you!
Divine Seed!
Abyssal Fire that can scorch all things
Very tacit.
The Dragon King also decided to unleash his strongest killing move at this moment!
The dragons behind them spread their wings.
The elven corridors are connected, and the magic forms a huge loop.
Compound ligation.
【Undead Dragon Soul】
It is like a giant mouth, going up to the sky and down to the underworld, with the momentum of not swallowing up the world and not stopping.
This is also the killer move he has prepared for the Lord of the Abyss.
But at this moment, he also chose to give it to Mo Ninglong!
Qu Yanzhi couldn't calm down anymore, and looked nervously at Bai Zhi, who was currently the only reliable: "Little Momo, can you solve it?" ”
"Probably......"
Angelica Angelica isn't so sure.
Bai looked at the battlefield: "Meow? (Dragon meat, I guess it's delicious.) )
Two near-god species join forces to attack the other?
Nothing like this has ever happened.
Every near-god species is arrogant, they will not choose to surrender, let alone unite.
Can the legendary god species really resist such an attack?
Mo Ninglong told them with the facts.
【Pseudo-Codex: Crashing】
The pitch-black circle bloomed like a flower, and the black jade-like orb contrasted sharply with the white tail that held it up.
Although beautiful and charming, it invites death.
The black jade was infinitely elongated and turned into an infinite beam of light.
The abyssal fire was dispersed, and the immortal dragon soul collapsed in an instant.
At the last moment of this crash and landing, Mo Ninglong wrapped it in space at the right time, allowing it to explode in a closed environment.
It was quiet.
This is the voice of despair.
"For the sake of me being a full-level account, I'll treat it as if nothing has happened, if there is any resistance, I will give him a ride on the Huangquan Road."
The answer to Mo Ninglong was still quiet.
Before figuring out the temper of the big guy in front of him, no one dared to speak.
Even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
But......
There is one person who dares.
"Little Momo!" The sound of curly smoke came from afar.
The voice was very small, but none of the people present were weak, so they could hear it clearly.
Little Momo...... What the hell?
"Hey, hey, give some face in front of outsiders, hey!"
Mo Ninglong wagged his tail unnaturally, and after sending Qu Yan straight over and using the barrier technique, he said, "Wow, there are outsiders, give me some face." ”
"Give face a head, is face more important or is it important to have a wife? Give me yogurt, wow, spicy strips. ”
"Forehead ......"
Mo Ninglong had nothing to say, and handed a can of milk to him.
After Qu Yanzhi finished drinking, he wiped the corners of his mouth with some ruddy lips and let out a sigh: "Wow, cool, this spicy strip is really exciting!" ”
"Remember to save face!" Mo Ninglong was afraid that Qu Yanzhi forgot to remind the side again.
Qu Yan nodded straightly: "Mmmmmm, I know, I'm a professional in acting." ”
The barrier procedure disappears.
And Qu Yanzhi also changed his temperament: "Dear master, Lord Linglong, I think these two dragons will be very good as mounts." ”
Look at this, it's okay to give enough face.
Mo Ninglong was in such a comfortable mood.
Mounts only.
Thieves earn!
(Black Dragon and Dragon King: Nonsense, it's me who loses, and also, how can we say that we are also the kings of the race, don't you want to lose face?) )
Mo Ninglong glanced at Qu Yanzhi, who was looking forward to it, and then at the two fat dragons who were aggrieved: "Mount, it's okay." ”
The Lord of the Abyss and the Dragon King suddenly felt that their future was dark.
"Before that, I'll determine the mass of the two dragons."
Mo Ninglong smiled evilly and unfolded the technique to shrink the bodies of the two giant dragons.
Knowing that the length is 50 meters, it will not stop until it is stopped.
"Now, please show your superb flying skills and let me see who is strong and who is weak!"
Hawkers, as a full-level account, it's really boring for him to bully the weak with strong power.
Especially when he's playful.
Mo Ninglong could only play happily in another way.
For example, games.
Don't get me wrong, it's not a blank brain-burning game.
Mo Ninglong thinks that he is very stupid, so let the brain-burning game be handed over to those high IQs.
The game he wanted to play was very simple.