Chapter 552 Dragon Fighting Conference 8

Quickly got up, but tripped over the leg of the stool, sat directly on the ground, and shouted, "Soldier, soldier".

The huge figure of the demon dragon slowly turned into a small dot under Ji's eyes, and smashed straight towards this side.

The audience in the audience also closed their eyes one after another.

“……”

There was silence in the air.

The audience, who was waiting for death with their eyes closed, slowly opened one of their eyes hesitantly.

“……”

When the dust cleared, Qian Yu fiercely strangled the iron chain tied to the demon dragon's neck with one hand, reached out and touched his somewhat messy hairstyle, and said, "Haven't you heard that the head can be broken and bleeding, and the hairstyle can't be messy?" ”

The demon dragon felt the shackles around his neck, and then heard a special small voice in his ears, and his black and blue eyes flashed with a touch of cunning.

"Roar"

Suddenly, without warning, the demon dragon roared, and saliva like rain sprayed Yu Ji's body, which was still sitting on the ground, and the sticky saliva was like snot and dripping Yu Ji's face.

Yu Ji was stunned for a moment, then stared at his body and hands with wide eyes, looked at the disgusting liquid on it, and then screamed.

Qian Yu was shocked: "Little wild cat, how can you be so rude to our king", said as he relaxed the iron chain in his hand.

The demon dragon felt the shackles become lighter, and instantly flew straight out with a loud roar.

Soar into the sky.

Qian Yu looked at the smaller and smaller Doulong Square below, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha", Yu Ji's old husband deserves to be tricked by her, yes, it was Qian Yu who instigated a sentence in the ear of the 'little wild cat' just now, and the magic dragon sprayed Yu Ji's body.

The bird aura in Qianyu's stomach finally dissipated a little.

As everyone knows, her hearty laughter did not escape the 360-degree display screen in Doulong Square.

There was still silence in Doulong Square, and he was finally dragged back to his senses by the laughter of Qian Yu on the huge display screen.

Then everyone looked at each other, and the sound of fireworks suddenly erupted in the entire Donglong Square, and the cheers were louder than the festival.

Yu Ji sat on the ground with a dark face, this bastard boy dared to play with him, but this also slightly let Yu Ji's guard down slightly, Qianyu, a reckless person, seems to have no brains, such a person is easier to use, with Qianyu's strength if he uses it, it will ......, but all this depends on whether Qianyu can survive from the Dragon Fighting Conference before making a decision.

Qianyu, the little slippery head, had already calculated everything, hugged the neck of the demon dragon with both hands and said: "Let's make a truce, no, it should be cooperation", Qianyu said to himself, "What you want is freedom, this time you help me win the championship, I will let you go."

"Do you want to make a deal?" , Qian Yu asked tentatively, "In order to show my sincerity, I will first untie the iron hoop on your mouth."

Hearing Qian Yu's words, sure enough, the demon dragon room fell silent.

Qianyu's eyes were full of emotions, gritted his teeth, stepped forward step by step, hugged his neck thicker than his waist, and clicked.

The iron hoop on the dragon's mouth is opened.

"Ahh

Qian Yu screamed, the demon dragon suddenly descended rapidly, she didn't stand firm and planted it directly, fortunately she held the iron chain that was still tied to the demon dragon's neck, otherwise just now, Qian Yu was thrown out directly, and she would definitely fall directly into the flesh from this high altitude.

Qian Yu's whole face was deformed by the air flow blowing in the sky.

(End of chapter)