Night Twilight was a little sad, and he stood silently in front of the black dragon for a minute of silence, then returned to his indifferent appearance, pulled out the world, and walked towards the black dragon. However, the sharp blade could not leave a trace on the dragon scales.

"Hmph~" A mockery came from the tip of Liling's nose. Night Twilight frowned dissatisfiedly, a burst of red light flashed, and a wrist-thick python appeared beside her, dark red patterns intricately outlined on its dark jade-like body, like blood pupils scorching, but if you look closely, you can see the mockery in its eyes.

"If a weak chicken like you could cut through its dragon scales, the dragon clan would have perished a long time ago."

"......" Night Twilight was a little speechless, but she also collected the dagger and stood away. Li Ling crawled to the forehead of the silver dragon, and the slender tail tip easily cut through the dragon scales, and the tail tip reached into the wound and groped for it, pulling out an ostrich egg-like bead of light, dazzling like a star. But it was thrown into the cold of the night like garbage.

The night is cold" ....... ”

"That's the Dragon Ball, I'll use the blood of the true dragon to wash the marrow for you later, and the marrow of the true dragon will be used after you quench your body."

Night Twilight Han hugged the warm and jade-like dragon ball, a little moved, and looked up to say thank you. "This marrow washing and quenching body can be painful to the bones, but don't die, the deity will be counterattacked."

What to do with the "......" in the twilight of the night, it seems to strangle him.

Li Ling flew to the ground, her slender body coiled up, the snake's mouth kept chanting, and a cloud of dark red light flew towards the body of the silver dragon, and after a while, it wrapped the silver dragon and slowly rose and spun. A large mass of true dragon blood and true dragon marrow gushed out, suspended in mid-air, and merged into a Bagua Yin and Yang diagram.

With a wave of the tip of her tail, the cold of the night twilight slowly rose. "The mind is one, and you must stay awake. Definitely! Li Ling looked at the night twilight who was sitting cross-legged, and her heart was also a little drumming.

Pain! This is the only feeling of the twilight cold. The indescribable feeling is as if there are thousands of hands constantly tearing at themselves, trying to tear themselves apart and knead them. The intense pain made Nighttwilight Han's cheeks twist, and the skin of her whole body was cracked one by one, and the crimson flesh exposed under the skin was trembling with the rapid beating of her heart. "Hmm! Ahhhh "The blood of the true dragon is like a wild horse that has escaped from the wild horse in the cold body of the night, and the blood vessels and meridians everywhere it go, inch by inch, but after leaving, the spiritual power in the dragon's blood is repaired, and then it is broken and washed again and again. The body surface of the night twilight is already a layer of dark and smelly "sludge". The meridians in the body can also withstand the impact of the true dragon's blood. Moreover, the blood of the true dragon travels through the meridians of the whole body once, and it is weaker by one point, and the blood of the true dragon is integrated into the meridians, constantly washing. Nightfall's little face, pale as paper, was covered in mud, but her weakness could be detected by the faint sound of breathing. Faintly suppressing the fishy sweetness in his throat, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Li Ling tiredly: "Again—again." Li Ling looked at the eyes of the "little weak chicken" in front of her and smiled: "Very good, your meridians have been reshaped, but the next quenching pain is only more than what you suffered just now, you!" Take care! ”

The yin and yang gossip diagram began to rotate slowly, and Ye Duhan closed her eyes and gently hooked the corners of her pale mouth. Wait until the baptism of regeneration. It hurts, it still hurts. This little bit of aggravated pain is the most uncomfortable. Every bone in the twilight of the night can feel the bite of ten thousand ants, and something is piercing the bone marrow with brute force. It hurts, it really hurts. But so what, only by becoming stronger, can we gain a foothold, protect our love, and not regret it.