Chapter 407: Blood Dragon Spirit

The fire dragon was not afraid of Wen Jie's divine sword, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of flames, directly colliding with Wen Jie's divine sword. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wen Jie hadn't fully recovered, he was hit by the flames, his figure quickly retreated, and when he returned to the island, he took several steps back in a row to stabilize his body.

Wushuang immediately drew out his soft sword and pointed at the fire dragon: "Lingguang, presumptuous!"

Ling'er hurriedly came to Wen Jie's side: "Master, are you okay?"

Wen Jie shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at the fire dragon: "It's okay, it's much better than I expected!"

The fire dragon circled and burrowed back into the sea, the huge dragon head was exposed, and a pair of huge dragon eyes flashed with grievances: "Lord, you are finally here, let me get out of here!

Wen Jie choked and smiled slightly bitterly: "Who told you to be anxious for quick success and only care about yourself?" Now, Wen Jie finally knew why the island was full of ordinary people, but this guy who was supposed to be a fire dragon was hiding in the sea!

This kid only cares about his own cultivation, regardless of the people here, his aura is also consumed by himself, and his cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds.

It's just that he is already a fire in such a small island space, and he must always pay attention to his energy, once it leaks a little, it will be a fatal blow to these mortals.

However, if he wanted to collect his energy all day long, it would delay the progress of his cultivation, and he was reluctant. That's what it looks like now.

While diluting the heat of one's attributes through seawater, he cultivates without delaying the growth of his cultivation.

The islanders of the island are self-sufficient, have formed their own culture, and subtly believe that this fire dragon is a god, a guardian-like existence. Just drove Wen Jie and the others away, and he also wanted to feed them to the fire dragon.

Opening his mouth and exhaling a puff of smoke, the fire dragon transformed into a fire-haired boy dressed in red.

The slightly raised eyebrows and eyes look a little demonic. The straight bridge of the nose, the light thin lips, and the pointed chin make him look a little like a demon.

Coming to Wen Jie, the young man bowed slightly and saluted: "Junlin greets the Lord!"

Wen Jie smiled and nodded: "Get up! Now, the four artifacts have been found, and the separated continent has to be reintegrated, and there are still a lot of things to do!"

Ling'er counted her fingers on the side: "Master, we have already walked through five spaces, and there is one more, just go all over, it's just that there is no guardian spirit in that space, how can we find it?"

Wen Jie looked at Wushuang and Junlin, a little embarrassed: "Yes, this is indeed a problem!

Junlin lifted his shoulders innocently, looking like it was none of my business.

After thinking about it, Wen Jie said lightly: "Can you understand what they say?"

Junlin continued to tilt his shoulders: "How do I know what bird language they say!"

"Damn, what are you doing here, you don't even know what they say!" Wen Jie was a little anxious, he couldn't communicate, how to tidy up here.

Junlin pouted: "What's this, as long as we decide how to do it, why do we have to ask their permission?"

Wen Jie frowned: "This is what you think?" said with a flash of anger in his eyes.

Knowing that Wen Jie was angry, Junlin immediately changed his words: "We are all for their good, even if they don't say it, they can understand." ”

Wen Jie sighed: "That's not okay, everyone is equal, we have no right to forcibly order them!"

Jun Lin bowed his head: "Yes, what the Lord said is right!"

Wen Jie sighed, then turned around, looked at the islanders who were already stunned, and smiled faintly.

It took a long time for the originally stunned islanders to react, kneeling on the ground one by one, worshipping religiously.

After thinking about it, Wen Jie still said lightly: "Let their island master come over!" After speaking, he looked like Junlin.

Junlin thought about it for a moment and ran away. After a while, a man in his forties was pulled over: "Lord, he is the owner of the island, you can ask him if you have something!"

Wen Jie frowned and glanced at Junlin: "Why do I ask?"

Junlin was stunned, and then made a gesture to the island owner that this is my boss.

The island owner immediately nodded, bowed to Wen Jie, and muttered a few words.

Wushuang frowned: "What can I do? I can't communicate at all!"

Wen Jie smiled: "Who said it can't be helped? I thought of a good way!" As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a little divine light appeared on his fingertips and clicked into the island owner's eyebrows.

Immediately after, what the island owner was thinking had already been perceived by Wen Jie.

With a faint smile, Wen Jie informed the island owner of what he wanted through induction. The owner smiled, nodded immediately, and left with the others.

Wushuang was a little curious: "Lord, what did you say to that black charcoal?"

Wen Jie smiled lightly: "Secret!" After speaking, he put his hands behind his back and looked at the sea in the distance.

Ling'er pouted and came to Wen Jie's side: "Master, shouldn't we leave here?"

Jun Lin immediately spoke: "However, we can't find where the rest of the continent is!"

Wen Jie frowned and looked at the sea in the distance: "Perhaps, we were wrong from the beginning!"

Junlin was stunned: "What was the beginning?"

Wen Jie thought for a moment and said directly: "Let's go, go back to Xiling Women's Country!"

Wushuang was stunned: "Why do you want to go back, isn't the matter there already arranged?"

Wen Jie sighed: "From the beginning, we have fallen into a strange circle, and now, I want to confirm my thoughts! Hopefully, I think too much!" After speaking, he couldn't help but sigh again.

Ling'er blinked her eyes and asked weakly, "Then when are we leaving?"

Looking away from the sea, Wen Jie glanced at the island space: "Let's go now." ”

Wushuang stood beside Wen Jie and said with some concern: "However, the Lord's divine power has not fully recovered!"

Wen Jie smiled: "It's okay, just have this kid here!" As he spoke, Wen Jie looked at Junlin. He is not a real dragon, but a blood dragon spirit, a dragon clan's great killer.

The Blood Dragon Spirit Soul is the condensation of the essence and blood of the previous dragon gods, coupled with the deep nourishment and accumulation of essence over time, it has achieved a powerful existence comparable to the light energy controller of the dragon clan.

And Junlin is an artifact refined by Wen Jie in order to connect the four artifacts, which is absolutely powerful.

After listening to Wen Jie's words, Jun Lin smiled: "Rest assured, the safety of everyone will be entrusted to me!" said as he patted his chest, full of confidence.

Wushuang nodded: "Since the lord has said so, then let's leave as soon as possible!"

Wen Jie nodded, and a divine power wrapped everyone up, directly tearing through the void and disappearing in place.

Traveling through the spatial rift is very consuming of divine power, which is also the reason why Wushuang was worried before.