Chapter 291: Ao Jin's shot! (1)
When everyone recited "A dragon changes in the wind and clouds", the mung bean eyes of the stinky loach, as if they had a sense, became very agile.
It seemed to be able to understand the verse, and it jumped upwards desperately, its tail swinging rapidly in mid-air, allowing itself to stay in mid-air longer.
I saw Song Lanyi's pen like a god, and the heroic handwriting like wild grass stretched out from mid-air:
"The Nine Dragons are shocking."
"Shallow water swims in the middle of the storm."
When the last stroke fell, the handwriting in mid-air disappeared in a blink of an eye, turning into a dazzling golden light, which shot into the body of the stinky loach.
After this golden light was absorbed by the stinky loach, its body gradually falling in mid-air froze.
Then, as if it had gained some kind of momentum, it jumped up again in the air.
Its tail whipped into the air with a firecracker-like roar, emphasing and disgraced.
But this time, no one laughed out loud.
Ao Jin's face was even more ugly and scary.
Just because the stinky loach is only a line away from the dragon gate in mid-air.
The distance of this line made it impossible for Ao Zhen to maintain calm anymore.
He hid behind Song Lanyi and secretly glared at her.
Immediately, he could no longer care about his reserve and face, and bit his fingertips fiercely, allowing his fish to swallow his dragon blood again.
After doing all this, it was rare for him not to be cheap, but to look at the scene in front of him with some trepidation.
Seeing that the stinky loach was about to leap over the dragon gate, he hung down to the sides, the fingers in his sleeves slowly grinding, and his heart was ready to move.
However, at this moment, Song Lanyi turned his head abruptly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of eyes were clear, but it made people chill for no reason.
Ao Jin's heart jumped, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly turned his head, a little afraid to look directly into Song Lanyi's eyes.
Under this thought, when Ao Zhen raised his head again, the stinky loach jumped over the dragon gate by a millimeter.
Suddenly, the sky was bright, the dragon groaned, the stinky loach was on the dragon gate, the muscles and bones of the whole body swelled, accompanied by the sound of crackling bones, the bone spurs on its fish scales were discharged, and it looked extremely scary.
However, as time passed, it gradually faded into a mortal fetus and took on the form of a dragon.
Ao Zhen knew that he had lost this bet.
When he thought of this, he felt like a knife in his heart.
You know, it's an entire overseas island!
A whole house!!
No matter how extraordinary Ao Jin's status in the clan is, after this incident, he will be punished for one or two.
What happened to the Dragons?
Although the dragon clan is rich from all over the world, it is also the foundation accumulated bit by bit.
A second ancestor like Ao Jin, that is, the cub sells his field, and he is not distressed.
It's time to pump!
The other side.
Song Lanyi watched this scene without blinking.
When she herself encountered a crisis, she did not worry.
But when she saw the stinky loach turning into a dragon, she became apprehensive.
There are also many kinds of dragons, including real dragons, subdragons, and even earthworms, with only one dragon word - earth dragon.
Compared to turning into a dragon like a dragon, Song Lanyi certainly preferred it to turn into a real dragon.
Perhaps it is the function of poetry, or perhaps it is the talent of the stinky loach, and in front of everyone's eyes, the form of the stinky loach has changed.
The horns are like a deer, the head is like a cow, the eyes are like a shrimp, the mouth is like a donkey, the belly is like a snake, the scales are like a fish, the feet are like a phoenix, the whiskers are like a human, and the ears are like an elephant.
The whole body is bright gold, and the abdomen has five claws.
When Ao Zhen saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly.
This is...... Five-clawed golden dragon?
No, it's not all five-clawed golden dragons.
It just contains a trace of the blood of the five-clawed golden dragon.
But it's also very striking.
Even to a certain extent, the stinky loach at this time, in terms of potential, is not inferior to Ao Jin.
Ao Jin's heart tasted inexplicable, and more importantly, it was an unbearable sour feeling.
Why should a stinky loach that should survive in the mud be able to keep up with him?
The most important thing is that if today's events are known to the East China Sea Dragon Clan, how should he deal with himself?
Thinking like this, Ao Jin's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the hand in his sleeve robe clenched slightly, his five fingers forming claws.
Just when everyone's eyes were attracted by the stinky loach, they said that it was too late, it was fast, and Ao Jin's body was like electricity, and he galloped away.
I saw that his eyes were red, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, showing the momentum of a certain hit.
The crowd barely had time to react.
The sea clans on the ship were furious, and even those fellow clans brought by Ao Zhen also showed a look of concern.
"Ao Jin, what do you want to do? You made a move before, and we all acquiesced. But now that this stinky loach has become a kindred, how can you attack it again? ”
Someone was even more furious, "Ao Jin, you actually dare to move the five-clawed golden dragon vein, if you kill their descendants, aren't you afraid of being punished into the forbidden land of the clan?" ”
Ao Zhen listened to those accusations, and his originally anthropomorphic pupils directly turned into vertical pupils, and his eyes were full of coldness.
It's all because of this stinky loach!
It's all because of it!
Otherwise, how could he fall into a situation of 10,000 people blaming?!
It's coming, it's coming......
I'm about to touch this stinky loach.
What a five-clawed golden dragon, but a newborn young dragon, under his hands, is just a mess of mud!
Ao Zhen seemed to see the dawn of victory, and even his heart began to pound, as if he could jump beyond his chest in the next second.
However, at this moment, a hand, like an iron hoop, tightly imprisoned Ao Jin's figure.
There is still a shift in the early hours of the morning, slowly starting to reverse jet lag, good night to the babies.
(End of chapter)