It was the phantom of a golden dragon, very powerful.

Judging from the appearance alone, it is a little similar to Ye Luo's pet god machine dragon.

Finally, the barrier of the ghost baby's blood pool was broken through, crackling and shattering into many pieces. The power of the blood pool's curse and the spirit of the forest can't suppress it at all!

"(@*)Wow~"

The Divine Machine Dragon, who had been pretending to be dead before, jumped out of Ye Luo's wrist with a stagger, shook its chubby dragon body, shook its golden tail, stared at the dragon vein that had successfully escaped from the predicament, and the first thing he said was-

"It looks delicious."

An angry plus sign appeared on Ye Luo's forehead: "Eat, eat, eat, you know to eat, can the dragon vein be eaten casually?"

The Divine Machine Dragon blinked his golden eyes and said, "Why can't you eat it?" The dragon vein is originally a kind of living fortune between heaven and earth, and it is a waste if you don't eat it. ”

Ye Luo: "......"

I was speechless.

"Whoa—"

Half of the body of the dragon vein has been able to rush out of the ghost baby's blood pool, who knows, those ghost mothers who have been moving all the time, suddenly showed a fierce appearance, stretched out their arms, grabbed the dragon tail of the dragon vein from below, and dragged it down hard, with a posture that they must take the dragon vein off to hell.

"Save it! Save it! That's Benlong's food! The dragon was excited and howled.

Two or three hundred ghost mothers are not something that can be dealt with casually.

In a hurry, Ye Luo took out ten jars of purple tobacco and wine, from top to bottom, like a waterfall, pouring down, like a purple rain waterfall. The strong aroma of wine fills the room.

So many purple cigarettes and alcohol poured on the bodies of two or three hundred ghost mothers, "hot" them in pain, smoking on their bodies, and one by one emitting extremely piercing screams.

Purple tobacco and wine's restraint on the ghost clan is also obvious.

Although Purple Tobacco and Alcohol are not enough to cause fatal injuries to the ghost mother, it can at least delay their movements, so that their clamping on the dragon soul can reach the lowest level in an instant.

Sure enough, the golden light on the dragon soul's body brightened up a lot, and with a roar, he broke free from the claws of the ghost mothers.

The dragon vein is in the sky, hovering endlessly.

“(????)?? Hi"

The Divine Machine Dragon was a little excited, and said hello to the dragon vein brother in the sky.

The dragon vein glanced at the Divine Machine Dragon lightly and fell into deep thought.

"Big brother, come and be Benlong's delicious supper." Shenji Dragon really avoided his true thoughts about the dragon vein at all, and drooled as he spoke.

"Whoa—"

The dragon vein seemed to be dissatisfied, and roared angrily at the divine machine dragon.

"Big brother, don't be so outsider. It is your honor to be able to become Benlong's plate meal, and then integrate with Benlong. "The Divine Machine Dragon is still coming back.

"Roar!"

The dragon vein glared at him angrily, and the expression was obviously saying that Lao Tzu would not do it.

"Don't do it, you have to do it. You're just a fortune energy, and if you exist alone, you'll only get weaker and weaker, and you'll have more and more bastards beating your mind. The Divine Machine Dragon instigated on the side without giving up, "Look at it, the power of the curse contained in this ghost infant blood pool will eat away at your energy, and the ghost mother inside will pollute your fortune." Since you are a death no matter what, it is better to die as you deserve and go to the arms of Ben Long, who can still take you with you and pretend to fly together. ”