Jiang Chen didn't hide.

This time, it was on another thing.

It was a very thick knife.

The Pu knife is forged from snowflake steel, antique, and there are some dense patterns, such as dragon scales.

But those dragon scales are different from the real dragon scales, and the shape is pointed.

There is no doubt that the black qi on it is mixed with the green qi, and it is a magic weapon, but this kind of lethal magic weapon is extremely rare in the industry.

A small man appeared out of nowhere, ghostly, only half as tall as me, but his hand gripping the hilt of the knife was extremely steady.

The handle of the knife, strangely, is not an ordinary scabbard, but like a layer of straw.

The first time I met this person.

He was bald like a quail egg, and his appearance was quite obscene, but he was wearing a gorgeous costume, which looked extremely inappropriate.

Who is this?

If you don't know it, you don't know it, but this person has a lot of ability.

My palms were slightly numb, and I was secretly surprised—it wouldn't be worse than Chi Lao Monster and Huangfu Qiu.

The man narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a mouthful of yellow teeth was revealed: "That's it?" ”

Know me?

Jiang Chen sat down again, looked at the Fenglong Clan, shook his head slightly, and looked very disappointed: "This uncle, it seems that his popularity is not good—there are so many descendants, and none of them are willing to protect him." ”

Those dragon clans instantly became nervous.

Where did Jiang Chen get such a powerful helper?

Is it possible - to hit Changle Island?

This little man scratched his scalp, looked at me seriously, and said in a big grinning tone: "I look good-looking, so I don't like it, I'll discuss it with ......."

His little eyes sank: "Can you die for a while?" ”

This is a very overbearing request!

Before the words fell, the snowflake steel Pu knife flipped over and smashed back against the Seven Star Dragon Spring!

Just listening to the sound of "dang", I turned around the Seven Star Dragon Spring, and I felt that the dragon scales on my hand had suddenly bred - to protect the tiger's mouth, otherwise, I would have to be shocked and bleed!

With one hand, he could even scratch the back of his sparse head, and said leisurely: "This magic weapon is good—he has killed great spiritual creatures, and he has also quenched the blood of the Wuji corpse?" It's a good thing, don't worry, I'll discuss it with you, and in the future, I'll use it well! ”

This strength is worthy of this kind of domineering.

However, I had already turned the Seven Star Dragon Spring around and forced out the spirit of the Emperor Fu Qiu.

The left is in the south dipper, the right is in the seven stars, the purple air comes from the east, and the butterfly turns over the jade tree.

The bald man's squinted eyes suddenly opened violently, and he watched as Pu Dao was completely shaken by the Seven Star Dragon Spring with a speed and strength that he had never seen before, and the person withdrew a few steps, if it weren't for an old crape myrtle tree behind him, which barely supported him, he would have to sit on the ground at that time.

And his hand was instantly red—he was shocked and bled first.

Jiang Chen stood up suddenly.

He rarely gaffes, and this counts once.

And when those Fenglong clans saw this, they were uniform, and said loudly: "Okay!" ”

I smiled slightly: "Speaking of which, I can tell fortunes, meeting is fate, I ask - what is it?" ”

The bald man clenched his teeth, and there was a fierce glint in his eyes.

And I was so shocked, his gorgeous clothes that were extremely incompatible with me were also messed up a lot in an instant, and a little skin was exposed on his neck, which I could see at once.

The peachwood sword of the gods.

This is a tiger fighter.

Last time, we met a tiger fighter in the East China Sea, and his ability should not be underestimated—and this one must be his senior.

I also know the rules of fighting tigers - as long as I take this deal, the king of heaven will not be soft, and if he fails, he will lose his life.

So—they're all outlaws with their heads on the waistbands of their trousers.

I looked at Jiang Chen: "It cost a lot of money to find such a bodyguard, right?" It's a pity......"

I stared at the bald man: "Even if people are stupid and have a lot of money, this money may not be spent." ”

Jiang Chen's face turned cold.

Not to mention that bald head.

He stood firm by the old crape myrtle tree, and first carefully arranged the collar - it seemed that he was quite concerned about the appearance of the dress.

Pu Dao changed hands in a dashing manner, spit on the palm of his hand, rubbed it on his pants, and re-grasped Pu Dao, and then, a burst of wind rushed towards me, the voice was like a ghost, and it was suddenly approaching: "It's worthy of being a fortune teller, the mouth is quite neat, I'll discuss with the discussion - can you, let me cut it off and make wine?" ”

Before the words fell, there was a chill on my lips, and my heart was numb - so fast!

But the Seven Star Longquan flipped back suddenly, directly on the Pu knife, and the two edges collided, and the sound of "dang" was a loud sound of sparks splashing around.

My wrists are numb, this guy is small, but, in terms of strength, he is three or four times more powerful than the tiger fighter I met in the East China Sea!

Of course, Jiang Chen will not invite ordinary goods.

Is this tiger fighter also related to the "messenger"?

At this time, the little man's hand inadvertently seemed to flick his right arm.

Before I could figure it out, I realized that something was wrong, this Pu knife seemed to be much heavier than just now!

If you look closely, you can see that this little man's arm is not the right color.

Spirit!

I frowned, how could he have a spirit?

No, it's a "borrowed" aura.

That is, it is the same as the traditional culture, "please go to the gods", and the thunder talisman I used to give by the Huangfu ball.

Xingqi caught his eyes, and I saw that the aura on his arm was glowing with a golden light.

The Golden Armor God?

This ability is quite similar to the "yin and yang body" of the dumb Balan family - however, it is more flexible than the yin and yang body, which will use the whole body as a container, and this little man can borrow only one part and still maintain his sanity.

It's not easy!

The little man noticed the change in my expression, and couldn't help but show a little smugness: "I'll discuss it with you, don't bother - anyway, you can't beat me." ”

Compared, it should be said that the golden armor god, right?

And with a pair of eyes, he turned to look at Chi Ling, revealing a look of ill will: "There is another matter, I also want to discuss it with my heels - this daughter, tender pinch out of the water, I want to pinch it." ”

The industry pays attention to nobility, and it is rare to see those who are lewd and evil!

Chi Ling was still immersed in fear, and did not fully recover, only lying on my back, shaking incessantly.

The pride and desire in the eyes of the little man are getting deeper and deeper!

If it goes on like this, I don't like it, I have to come up with an idea.

Still, what do you think?

Just as his wrist was about to be pressed down, my eyes swept to his arm, and there was something like a plaster attached to it.

So I immediately said, "Chiling, help me and tear that thing off his arm!" ”

The little man's eyes changed suddenly.

And as soon as Chi Ling heard this, since it was related to me, she didn't even care about being afraid, and reached out and tore that thing off!

The little man was stunned, but he still had to stand up to me, where was there a way to turn his hand, and when he saw a "hiss", that thing was directly ripped off by Chi Ling!

I figured it out just now - since this ability was borrowed from someone, then it must have rune paper, or some kind of artifact, just like the thunder talisman.

The one who borrowed the divine power should be the "plaster"!

But at this time, a figure had already floated over.

Jiang Chen!

Those dragon clans also saw that he was obviously going to sneak attack, and immediately blocked in front of him, and he couldn't count the things that dealt with the dragon, and went down against him.

But the moment those things touched him, the black dragon scales suddenly grew, almost invulnerable, and knocked out all those sharp weapons.

The dragon looked straight, but it was not surprised.

I know - they know dragons. Jiang Chen is not an ordinary dragon.

But it's the same dragon scales, why isn't he afraid of those things that deal with dragons?

And, obviously, his black dragon scales were stronger than before—maybe even stronger than my golden dragon scales!

Could it be - I went to Changle Island once, and his dragon scales were reinforced?

As soon as his slender hand flipped over, a cold light shot out, and the dragon clan in front of him flipped over with a brush.

Damn, trouble!

I'm evenly matched with the little man, and if Jiang Chen intervenes, I'll suffer if I can't keep it.

Cheng Xinghe was so angry that he couldn't wait to break free - now that Dong Chenglei had gone over and untied him personally, he scolded while breaking free: "Uncle's Jiang Chen, hang the ghost and smear the powder - shameless!" ”

But Jiang Chen was expressionless and raised his hand.

The thing in his hand was shining with cold light.

Cheng Xinghe didn't have time to take a hand.

But at this time, a familiar figure, I don't know where it came from, came out dirty, and pounced on me.

Golden?

It's covered in dirty things, and it can't see its true face at all, I don't know where it ran before, in the mire?

But – just in time!

I snapped, "Golden Retriever, bite him for me!" ”

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, but after seeing the golden retriever, the dark Danfeng's eyes were almost reflexively disdainful.

I laughed in my heart - he, like everyone else, treats the golden retriever as a dirt dog.

The golden retriever got the order, opened his big mouth, and pounced on Jiang Chen, the action was ruthless and accurate-straight to Jiang Chen's head!

Yes, the Golden Retriever doesn't eat dragon meat - only borneol!

Jiang Chen wanted to retreat, but the golden retriever seemed to have the instinct to foresee his next move, and with just a few strokes in front of him, the golden retriever had already forced Jiang Chen's face door and went down in one bite.

Naturally, Jiang Chen's forehead was also covered with black scales in an instant.

The black scales glowed with a black light, and they were naturally indestructible.

Although he was surprised, his eyes were colorful, and at the same time, a cold light on his hand was about to come out of the sheath.

But—something happened that he didn't expect.

The fangs of the golden retriever, with a "click", pierced the black dragon scales on his head in an instant.

Jiang Chen's eyes immediately froze.

Naturally, he didn't know - there really was a strong man in the world.

This time, the dragon scales on the top of his head were like exploding fireworks, shattering and falling apart, splashing everywhere!

Jiang Chen suddenly showed an expression of disbelief, and his long body leaned back, and he was directly thrown to the ground by the golden retriever.