Chapter 990: Dragon's Reverse Scales

Xiao Qinggu nodded, on his head, there was only half a horn, and the scales on his body were also scarred, which looked a little pitiful.

Because he suffered a terrible blow in front of him, even if he was resurrected, some of the wounds could not be repaired.

The scars, still remained.

It's not ugly.

At least Zi Qianmo doesn't think so, every time he sees it, he only feels distressed.

I can't wait to destroy the people surnamed Long in the Tanglin Kingdom! Avenge the little green bones! Let the descendant surnamed Long have a good taste of the pain suffered by Xiao Qinggu!

"Hey, (β•―β–½β•°) so fragrant~~"

Xiao Qinggu suddenly shrugged his nose and sniffed something hard.

Smell it on the left.

Sniff on the right.

"Incense?" Zi Qianmo was puzzled.

In this air, there is no other smell except the smell of blood, water, and the chill of Senran. This little green dragon, where did it smell the fragrance?

"That's right! It smells so fragrant, it makes people hungry. As he spoke, he stretched out the dragon's paw and wiped a handful of saliva (Λ‰γ€ŽΛ‰)

Harazi flowed out.

Ah, no.

It should be called ambergris.

Zi Qianmo: "......"

Should she take a small celadon bottle and take it.

Ambergris can be used as medicine.

It is also a priceless and very rare medicinal herb. As soon as the ambergris comes out, I am afraid that countless elderly magnates in the Zhongzhou Empire will frantically scramble, this thing can prolong life.

"Delicious, delicious, come to Benlong's mouth."

Xiao Qinggu muttered, attracted by the "food", no longer wrapped around Zi Qianmo's wrist, and spontaneously flew in the direction of the White Bone Hall.

Dragons can fly.

Although it is small and flies a little lower, it can be regarded as a low-altitude flight.

Zi Qianmo was very worried about Xiao Qinggu, after all, in its current state, it was too weak, it was estimated that it didn't even have the cultivation of the Innate Realm, and any evil demon in the White Bone Hall could kill it.

Zi Qianmo chased after him.

Mo Yan naturally followed, walking side by side with his daughter-in-law, without falling behind half a step.

As soon as they stepped into the White Bone Hall, Zi Qianmo and Mo Yan were shocked by the scene in front of them.

A skeleton of a dragon, more than three feet long, was placed in the center of the main hall.

From a distance, it looks like an unattainable mountain of bones.

The coercion of the dragon's skeleton was released in a surging manner, which was extremely terrifying, and it was even higher in the Great Perfection Realm of the Purple Mansion Period.

Even Mo Yan felt a sense of suppression.

Not to mention Ziqian Mo.

Zi Qianmo's legs were extremely heavy, and there was no way to take another half step towards this dragon skeleton, and his beautiful little face was already covered with beads of sweat.

The only one that is not affected.

There are only small green bones.

Xiao Qinggu was not hindered by anything, and flew to the position of the skeleton dragon head very easily, stretched out his neck, and took a look.

"Oh, I'll go, what else should I be, it turned out to be a black water evil Jiao."

"Not a dragon?" Mo Yan asked.

"Of course not. This kind of thing is very evil, indiscriminately kills innocents, and likes to eat human flesh the most, how can it be called a dragon. Xiao Qinggu looked disdainful, "It's just a piece of dragon's reverse scale at the throat, and it exudes the breath of a dragonβ€”β€”"

After a pause, Xiao Qinggu's eyes suddenly widened, "Wait a minute, this piece of reverse scales, why does it look a little familiar?!" ”