Chapter 32 Mo Dao Dragon King has no treasure

Ao Bing's long dragon body trembled obviously, and he glanced at Wang Yu in disbelief, and his body, which had just kept moving forward, shrank back at once.

It's just that this state didn't last long, and it was only a few breaths, and Ao Bing came over again.

"Spare me, if you are hungry, remove the flames, and I will give you food."

Ao Bing begged for mercy in a low voice, twisted his body, and wrapped Wang Yu in the center.

Wang Yu touched his nose and didn't explain that he really didn't want to eat him, but after thinking about it, it was really hard to say.

His hand was on Ao Binglong's head, and as soon as his thought moved, the golden flames that spread all over his body disappeared.

So, Ao Bing wailed even more.

Sometimes, when the body is on fire, it is more panicked, and the feeling of pain is not so clear.

When the fire is extinguished, the panic in the heart is gone, and you can immerse yourself in the pain wholeheartedly.

Wang Yu could understand the truth of this, so he sat there and watched Ao Bing roll on the ground in pain.

The turquoise blue dragon body is winding and stout, full of power.

Lapping on the ground, dust flies, gravel bursts out, and the ground trembles.

Wang Yu was not in a hurry, he was very patient, waiting, and finally, Ao Bing seemed to have finally relaxed a little and stopped moving.

He lay on the ground all over, his body softened, and his huge dragon eyes looked at Wang Yu, and his tone was weak.

"Manado? Are you a sectarian? ”

Wang Yu nodded, hearing a little bit of depression and grievance in Ao Bing's words, and asked puzzledly: "You seem to be very... Grievance? ”

Regarding Ao Bing's performance, he searched his intestines and found such a word, which didn't seem to be very pinching, but it was also the most suitable word he could think of now.

"You said earlier that you were a sect interceptor, and if you said it earlier, we wouldn't have done it!"

Affirmed by Wang Yu, Ao Bing suddenly became even more aggrieved, the blue dragon eyes, the water rippled, and big tears fell.

I don't know if it's painful or wronged.

"Huh? May I? Wang Yu was also very surprised, and asked puzzledly: "If I am a sect interceptor, you won't shout at me and kill me?" ”

In Ao Bing's previous words, this is not the dragon clan's own land, a treasure trove.

It was also banned by the elders of the dragon clan, and only the dragon clan could enter.

Listening to the meaning of that words, if it is an outsider coming, not a dragon clan, it will be killed directly, and there is no room for negotiation.

However, now because he is a sectarian... Doesn't you have to be killed?

"Big brother, don't you know what your status is?" Hearing Wang Yu's words, Ao Bingdu was about to cry, no, he really cried.

Tears fell down the horse-like dragon's face, and there were traces of burning flames among them, and when the tears crossed, they snorted and stirred up bursts of white smoke.

Ao Bing snorted in pain again, Wang Yu licked his lips, and cast a puzzled look.

This guy, is it really a dragon?

That's what dragons are called?

Ao Bing suddenly felt a strong malice, and suddenly didn't dare to cry anymore, also because the tears scratched the scars, and it hurt even more.

He looked at Wang Yu and silently curled his body into a ball, and the dragon scales on his tail opened to cover most of his body.

"Big brother, are you really a disciple of the Interception Sect?" After doing all this, Ao Bingfang felt a little relieved and asked his doubts.

"Huh?" Wang Yu was puzzled, how did he say this, and did it have anything to do with whether he was a disciple of the sect?

Ao Bing's eyes widened, his scarred body stood up, and he looked at Wang Yu for a long time, making sure that he was not pretending to be stupid, and then he sighed a long sigh.

"I really don't know, how did you become a disciple of the sect."

Wang Yu blinked: "Dare to ask?" ”

"Jin Ao intercepts the sect, the momentum is unique, known as the Ten Thousand Immortals to the Dynasty, and it is the strongest force in the Three Realms."

"There are thousands of disciples, thousands of immortal disciples, and the strength is so strong that it is difficult to describe."

"The most important thing is that the disciples of the sect are not only numerous, strong, but also united."

Wang Yu listened carefully, and for the first time knew the majesty of this period of interception from the mouth of outsiders.

He stared at Ao Bing, as if he heard a hint of mockery in Ao Bing's last sentence.

And the core of the ridicule is on the word 'majestic'.

"Hit the small, come the old, beat the old, come the older." Ao Bing didn't know whether it was envy or jealousy, or any other emotions, anyway, it was very complicated, and said slowly: "Anyway, as long as you provoke the people in your sect......"

"It's okay if you can't beat it, but if you do, you will call a lot of friends and a lot of people in a moment... In the end, it is inevitable to lose. ”

Saying that, Ao Bing couldn't help but let out a long sigh, Wang Yu listened suddenly, and then thought about his cognition of the interception of teaching, and couldn't help but nodded.

That's right.

If it weren't for this kind of unity, when he was a god, he wouldn't have been served by others.

"Hey, seriously, are you really a sectarian disciple?" Wang Yu felt that his body was nodding, and when he turned his head, he saw Ao Bing with a suspicious face.

"If it weren't for the fact that you were using the Ten Thousand Crows, one of the iconic nineteen Luo Divine Powers of the Interception Sect, I really couldn't believe that you were a disciple of the Interception Sect."

"Hmm..."As he spoke, Ao Bing suddenly remembered something again, and said slowly: "However, your Mangado technique seems to be different from the legend, how is it golden?" ”

"Legend has it that the Ten Thousand Crows, the seven-colored Seven Crows, red, orange, blue, green, purple, black, white, and no gold?"

As he spoke, he looked puzzled, waiting for Wang Yu's answer.

Wang Yu didn't answer, but asked him: "Why did I say that I am not a disciple of the sect?" ”

"Not really." Ao Bingdao.

"Not like?" Wang Yu stared, looked down at himself, and looked at Ao Bing again: "What's not like it?" ”

There are so many sectarian disciples, how can they have a unified appearance?

Moreover, from Ao Bing's words, it seems that the disciples of the sect have a quality that people can recognize at a glance...

He didn't.

What is it?

"Unruly and unscrupulous." Ao Bing answered his doubts directly, stared at him, and cut the railroad to the point.

Wang Yu still didn't understand a little, so he stared at Ao Bing, and Ao Bing didn't sell it.

"If it were other sectarian disciples who broke into my Dragon Realm dimension, they wouldn't be as polite as you at all."

"Otherwise, you will take some and leave, and you won't greet me at all."

"Otherwise, just occupy one side and get all the benefits you can get before leaving."

"Or the third one, directly find my Dragon Realm Dimension and ask for a good baby."

Ao Bing said as if he was talking about daily life, with a little helplessness and habit in his words, Wang Yu, who listened, raised his eyebrows, and a monkey and a sentence subconsciously appeared in his mind.

"Mo Dao Dragon King has no treasure?"