【Chapter 120】Z Galaxy (10)
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Luckily, the young dragon was dry, as if it had absorbed all the strange liquids on its body.
The young dragon's skin was very hard, even if it had just broken out of the shell, Ke Qingyun felt like he was touching steel.
Youlong and Ke Qingyun were very intimate, constantly rubbing in her arms, obviously treating her as their mother.
"I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing....." Ke Qingyun patted the young dragon's head and muttered suddenly.
The glutinous rice balls almost didn't spit out the stuffing when they heard it.... Haematemesis! What does it mean to be cheap and sell well? What do you call a no-trace dungeon?
That's it!
Others dream of getting a young dragon with pure blood every day, and they even don't hesitate to spend a sky-high price to buy it, but when it comes to Ke Qingyun, how can it seem that she has suffered a big loss?
If this is seen by those who want to get the dragon, it is estimated that a mouthful of old blood will spurt out thousands of kilometers, right?!
However, Ke Qingyun's melancholy expression didn't last long, and after a while, a smile gradually appeared on his face: "Whoever cares about his grandmother, he can have a dragon, and it's enough to say it!" ”
Glutinous rice balls:
"Alright, let's go!" As he spoke, Ke Qingyun stood up and prepared to leave here.
Just as he was about to leave, Tang Yuan suddenly said:
"So what?" Ke Qingyun scratched his head: "Isn't there something stronger than alloy?" ”
She was referring, of course, to her two melee weapons, not alloys, but they were harder than alloys.
Tang Yuan coughed twice and said:
Hearing this, Ke Qingyun bent down and picked up a very small eggshell on the ground, and then according to Tang Yuan's instructions, he threw it towards the mountain not far away.
With a "poof", the eggshell took off, and the moment it touched the mountain, a wisp of green smoke actually came out, and then the eggshell disappeared.
"This...."Ke Qingyun looked confused, looked at his hands, and then looked at the scattered eggshells on the ground, and walked a few steps to the front of the mountain.
On the mountain, where Ke Qingyun had just thrown out the eggshell, there was a small hole, the thickness of a little finger, and this hole seemed to have been "melted".
When Ke Qingyun heard this, he kept picking up the scattered eggshells on the ground while laughing, and the rice balls were bubbling with black lines on the side.
After a while, Ke Qingyun picked up all the debris scattered on the ground and put it away, patted her storage capsule, and said with satisfaction: "Can you go now?" ”
Walk is ready to go, but it doesn't seem to be that easy, because the newly hatched baby dragon starts to make trouble!
As soon as Ke Qingyun took a few steps, the young dragon coiled around Ke Qingyun, constantly scratching her arms with its little claws, and occasionally grabbing her clothes with its claws and pulling them back, as if he wanted Ke Qingyun to follow it.
"It's... What do you mean? ”