It's not in vain that they have waited so long and planned for so long!

"Keep an eye on that girl."

The hall master of the ruling hall gave his sister a look speechlessly, and he used it as if he was transmitting the soul sound, lest he be heard by several hall masters next to him.

"What the hell is this? A bracelet? Stinky girl, are you playing this seat? ”

Si Xuanmo is simply a frying machine, every once in a while, he has to blow it up.

He glared at the magic bracelet in Ye Luo's hand, very dissatisfied, "What about the dragon?" What about dragon's blood? What about the dragon's blood of the primeval bloodline?! ”

Ye Luo was speechless.

has lived for more than 870 years, how can he still be an acute child. It's really in vain.

She injected a divine thought into the magic bracelet, communicating with the soul connection between her pet and trying to awaken.

"Beautiful master, do you miss Benlong? Okay, good, Ben Long doesn't sleep, Ben Long plays with you. A voice came from the bracelet.

Si Xuanmo roared at the Divine Machine Bracelet: "It's not that stinky girl who misses you!" It's this seat that needs you! ”

The Divine Machine Dragon turned into a golden streamer and revealed its original form.

A chubby golden dragon, about seven or eight meters long, floated in mid-air, a pair of golden eyes blinked, and the dragon's whiskers hung down, just scratching under Si Xuanmo's nose.

"Ah sneeze~"

His nose was so itchy, Si Xuanmo couldn't hold back, and sneezed several times in a row.

Shenji Long looked at Si Xuanmo inscrutablely, the dragon claws circled his chest, and said with a sense of concern: "Even if you need this dragon, this dragon is not interested in you." Ben Long only likes dear masters. ”

Si Xuanmo rubbed his nose and glared at the Divine Machine Dragon angrily: "You crooked fat worm!"

Shenjilong raised his eyebrows: "It's as if you don't talk crookedly."

Si Xuanmo had to take out a dagger, and the cold light flashed, and the speed was as fast as the wind.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The Divine Machine Dragon pulled his throat and let out a ghostly howl, "It hurts! Kill the dragon! Help me! Ben Long is going to die! ”

It lowered its head, saw the bleeding tail, and screamed again, "Blood! Bleeding! Ben Long is going to die! Woowoooo

Si Xuanmo calmly took out a round and blue gourd, and the mouth of the gourd aimed at the inch-long wound on the tail of the Shenji Dragon, and began to receive the dragon's blood.

It's no wonder that the dragon howled and screamed, the wound was not small, and there was a lot of blood, and at this moment, it was full of half a gourd.

Si Xuanmo was full of resentment and muttered: "Hmph, you must do more this time, so as not to catch up next time." The precious jade silkworm of this seat will suffer in vain. ”

Shenjilong T-T

"Master, my tail hurts."

"Bear with me." Ye Luo patted his fat dragon's head.

"Master, Benlong has lost so much precious blood and needs to be replenished. I'm so hungry. "Boom.

"Don't be afraid, this old man must have hidden a lot of good things, you go and eat him, eat him." Ye Luo continued to kill the fat dragon, and he was kind and seductive.

"Huh?" Shenjilong's eyes suddenly lit up, "That's a good idea. ”

Si Xuanmo sneered: "The small vault of this seat, can you steal it if you want to steal it?"

Divine Machine Dragon →_→

Dragon's contempt.

"You wait for Ben Long."

"Cut~"

"Eat until you cry."

Si Xuanmo obviously didn't take the Divine Machine Dragon's warning to heart, and pouted and rolled his eyes at it.

Ye Luo smiled secretly in his heart.