Leng Wushuang's spear is not a good forging equipment, but it is just that an ore called magic silver is used when casting, in order to increase the power of the demon casting attribute.

Although magic silver is relatively rare compared to other metals, it is definitely not surprising.

She looked at the old man and said with a slight sneer, "Isn't it strange? This gun has a little magic silver added to it, I really didn't expect that a silver dragon has never even seen magic silver~"

The old man was not angry at her words, and he asked again, "Is this really the only way?"

Leng Wushuang was not stupid, she immediately recalled everything that the Blood Spirit Tiger had done in the cave before, as a demon caster, she probably knew better than anyone what a demon soul was.

The so-called demon soul is an ore beast or a demonic beast, which uses its soul as a contract power to fuse with some items before death. In this way, however, the soul ceases to be a soul, and becomes a special slave to be driven at the will of the person who applies it, and cannot be reborn forever.

She bowed her head silently, and the blood essence stone transformed into the little tiger in her arms was exuding a heart-piercing warmth.

"It's all God's arrangement, pay it back to you. The old man didn't seem to want to answer the little girl in front of him, so he gave up and gave her back the gun.

On the edge of the cliff, the slightly dry air came through, and a round of sunset slowly set, and the red light reflected the blue sky and white clouds into red.

The old man looked at the little girl in front of him again, and his face changed from the original seriousness to peace, just like an ordinary human old man.

"Hey, why haven't you all come in yet? Didn't you say for a while? Old Dragon, how long have you been looking?"

Leng Wushuang hurriedly ran to the side of the sacrifice and scanned him in all directions.

The sacrificial priest didn't know what happened to Leng Wushuang and this silver dragon before, but when he saw Leng Wushuang's gray face, let alone his body.

He teased, "What's the matter? Did you fall into the garbage when you came?" ”

It's just that Leng Wushuang didn't cooperate with herself, her eyes turned red, and her body trembled slightly.

The sacrificial priest hurriedly said unceremoniously to the silver dragon, "Old dragon, what have you done to her?

The old man, hurriedly put on a low voice and said, "Eh~! When I came here before, I tested your friend's ability a little, it may have been a little excessive, but don't worry, I will definitely make up for it!"

Sacrifice is not a businessman, Leng Wushuang can be said to be his only friend now, if he can bully his friends at will if there is compensation, then he is not a sacrifice.

He grabbed Leng Wushuang's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go back!"

Hearing this, the other party immediately became anxious, and he hurriedly stopped in front of the sacrificial priest and said, "You are really anxious to kill me! You can't leave now, do you know how many dozens you have broken through? The mainland seems to be calm, but there are people from the Holy See looking for traces of you everywhere behind the scenes. ”

The priest snorted unconcernedly and said, "Even if I die, I won't stay in a place like you that bullied my friend!"

The old man looked at the sacrifice's excited expression, smiled and said, "She is a daughter, but she has a layer of magic attached to her body, don't you know that you have been with her for so long!?"

Yinlong wanted to ease his temper through this, but how did he know that the sacrifice not only knew, but also seen it with his own eyes. It's just that this matter is something that neither Sacrifice and Leng Wushuang want to mention.

Hearing the silver dragon's words, the sacrificial priest became even more impatient, and he said to the old dragon, "How can I not know, what do you want this old dragon to do?

As the rarest of the dragon clan, the silver dragon can be said to have an extraordinary position in the dragon clan since birth, and he is now a level 9 extreme existence, but he has too much helplessness to grovel to the little guy in front of him who can be killed by blowing a breath.

Yinlong sighed and said, "Okay, I originally thought that I would tell you in a few days when you get used to it, but if I don't say it, I'm afraid you'll die and leave here." ”

Yinlong slowed down, and then said, "Actually, my guests are not only sacrificing you, but also this little girl next to you. ”

The priest directly interrupted him and asked, "What is your purpose in looking for her?"

Yinlong smiled and said, "You see it's getting dark, let's talk in a different place." ”

Another teleportation, the three of them appeared directly inside the castle, and at this time, the little girl named Silver was standing in front of them.

The priest looked at her as if she had seen Leng Wushuang before, her expression was indifferent without a trace of anger, and she said lightly, "It's really hard." With that, he closed his mouth and turned to sit aside.

Leng Wushuang looked around, and what appeared in front of her was a very empty hall, without any decorations around it, only a huge pillar, and in the middle of the hall was a four-meter-long table, and two gold-inlaid mahogany chairs were placed on two sections of the table, which looked particularly luxurious.

I saw the silver dragon snap its fingers, and in an instant, golden-red flames rose up in the hall that seemed a little dim, and at the same time, two chairs appeared out of thin air behind the sacrificial and Leng Wushuang.

"Don't be nervous, what I'm going to say now has to do with you and her. The silver dragon glanced at the sacrifice and Leng Wushuang.

He continued, "Sacrifice, I didn't say I was waiting for her to come, but you and I can trust her and she can't, so I tested her and I was very satisfied. ”

He paused for a moment, then pointed to Baiyin beside him and said, "Her name is Baiyin, she is my granddaughter, and she is also the new dragon king of the Silver Dragon Clan. It's just that she is different from ordinary dragons, she is a half-human and half-dragon existence, and the reason why I live in seclusion here is to protect her, I can tell you a secret, now the real dragons add up to less than a hundred, and the silver dragon is only me and her!"

Leng Wushuang asked with a shocked face, "How is it possible!" My master said that the dragon clan is the strongest race on the continent, they are just recuperating, maybe it won't be long before the war between the dragon clan and the human race will usher in again, you said that there are less than a hundred dragons, how is this possible!"

A bloody look appeared on the silver dragon's face, and four words popped out of his mouth with great difficulty, "Divine Domain Holy See." ”