"!" The little dragon girl couldn't help but be rude.

What kind of garbage thing would dare to beat her father's idea?

Is it true that the dragon clan is dead and the dragon soul is left?

Seeing that Long Xiaoyao was angry, Pen, Ink and Paper Yan trembled even more: "Immortal, we really didn't lie. It is not easy to have today's practice, and I will not easily stain my feathers. ”

"Where's the magic weapon that drives the corpse soldiers?" Long Xiaoyao asked.

"That's it...... these portraits," the pen said weakly.

"And you're not accomplices?" The dragon is dying, and the willow eyebrows are upside down.

"Not really, we're just hiding in the portrait." All four of them were crying.

Long Xiaoxiao felt that the world was beyond her cognition.

The aura is thin and not suitable for cultivation at all.

And when she woke up, she sensed that in this world, the path of cultivation had obviously declined.

But now, everything was out of her mind.

A thought came to mind, and Long Xiaoxiao couldn't help but frown.

Could it be that there is still an inside story about the demise of the dragon clan?

Her slumber is not an accident?

Long Yaoyao fell into deep thought, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone shrank into a ball, shaking like a sieve.

Zhou Mingyi has gradually calmed down.

He was also thinking about the identity of the dragon.

After about five minutes, Long Xiaoxiao came back to his senses and looked at the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone: "Why can't you get out of here?" ”

"The death gas is too heavy, and if we are infected with the death air, we will degenerate into demons."

"Then you can go now, the corpse formation has been broken."

Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone glanced at each other: "Immortals, aren't you fooling us?" ”

Long Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows: "If you want to be scattered, I will fulfill you now!" ”

Before the words fell, with a swish, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone ran away without a trace.

Long Xiaoxiao looked at the portraits, and with a wave of his hand, the eight portraits all fell into her hands.

Zhou Mingyi watched as those portraits turned to ashes in Long Xiaoyao's hands.

In the end, it was blown by the wind and scattered into nothingness.

The corpses on the ground clicked and clicked, startling Zhou Mingyi subconsciously jumped to Long Xiaoxiao's side.

The corpses gradually turned black, then slowly turned to ashes as if they had been calcined.

The wind blew, and the ashes circled on the ground.

"Are you afraid?" Long Yaoyao looked sideways at Zhou Mingyi, "No, soldiers and police officers have the strongest righteousness, and it stands to reason that these gadgets can't hurt you." ”

Zhou Mingyi was stunned for a moment: "Can't be hurt?" ”

"Well, this corpse array looks scary, but in fact, it's just a flicker, and it doesn't have any lethal power."

"I came out because of these talismans, but my three brothers were injured."

"That's why I think it's strange, did you encounter anything before you came here?"

Zhou Mingyi shook his head.

"Go and ask your brother, let's go."

"And here?"

"Now it can be used as a normal house."

Zhou Mingyi had no choice but to follow Long Xiaoxiao out.

The rescuers didn't arrive so soon, and the five team members were waiting for Long Yaoyao and Zhou Mingyi in front.

Long Xiaoxiao walked over, and wisps of rich green light emanated from them, submerging into Long Xiaoxiao's body.

Long Xiaoxiao noticed that the Yuan Shen was repairing, and was overjoyed.

"Thank you." The rescued three struggled to get up and thanked them.

"Don't move." Long Yaoyao held them down, "Did you encounter anything before you set off?" ”

The five looked at each other and shook their heads in confusion.

As long as the dragon is hands-on, press his head one by one.

When it was time for the fourth child, Long Xiaoxiao's expression was grim.