After a few months, the long-lost blinding white light lit up again.

Ming Zheng rode the horned deer to the Xicui area - Red Lotus Wetland again.

At this time, there was just light in the sky, and the sun had not yet risen.

Even the Red Lotus Wetland, which is a little restless on weekdays, is quiet at the moment.

"Go northwest as a whole, and find a distorted space-time to replenish some energy along the way!"

"咴咴~"

Slightly excited, the treacher-horned deer raised its hooves and ran as hard as he could.

Although I was traveling during this time, I spent more time in the city.

So, it's been a long time since the Horned Deer has been so reckless...... Well, run.

Ming Zheng didn't care about it, sat firmly on its back, and easily released the Geng Ghost, Saifu and Treasure Dragon that were recovered before the time and space travel.

Although Geng Ghost was already a quasi-Heavenly King level, it was also the first time he had seen the strange landform of the Xicui region, and he couldn't help but fly around curiously.

Saifu is still an elite, but at this moment, he is like an old mother who takes care of her children, following behind Geng Ghost step by step, and looking back at Ming Zheng from time to time.

I'm afraid that Geng Ghost will be excited and get carried away and fall behind.

In this way, the horned deer ran for more than two hours, and the sky gradually brightened.

The red sun had become scorching after crossing the high cliffs of the Ultramarine Coast, shining warmly on Mingzheng and the Horned Deer.

Geng Ghost was content to get into the shadows with Saifuhao, and it was most comfortable for them to rush like this.

But now it's time for breakfast.

"Let's rest in the flower field in front of us."

"Bang!!"

The thorned deer responded obediently, and gradually slowed down, and finally stopped on the grass at the edge of the flower field.

"Baby! Baby! ”

The baby dragon pointed to the flower field full of insect elves, and shouted excitedly, eager to fly over and join them now.

"You can't fly yet, and you don't have to eat nectar."

Ming Zheng said emotionally, stopping the baby dragon who wanted to explore alone.

This is not a relatively peaceful world of the original elves, and the seemingly beautiful and dreamy flower fields are unimaginably threatened.

Baobaolong was very depressed, turned his head and didn't want to pay attention to Mingzheng, and a pair of thief eyes still kept looking at the flower field.

Seeing this, Ming Zheng quietly gave Sai Fuhao a look, and then ignored it.

Bursts of red light flashed, and Ming Zheng released all the companions he was carrying.

For a while, the meadow was bustling.

But in the same way, the sudden appearance of so many powerful elves also made the surrounding wild elves avoid them.

The insect elves in the flower field fled quickly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the baby dragon was even more disappointed, and looked at Ming Zheng's gaze with a lot of complaints.

But this is, a rolling sound came, but it was the sticky dragon that came to the baby dragon with a unique way of moving, "dexterously".

"Treasure?"

The baby dragon tried to tilt his head, but he could only see the belly of the sticky dragon.

It wasn't until Sticky Meilong took the initiative to bow his head that the two sides could see each other's faces.

is also a quasi-god of the dragon system, one is still a baby, and the other is already the final evolution.

However, the baby dragon is still young, and the obsession of flying is far stronger at present, and the character of the sticky dragon is relatively mild, and the two get along well.

"Bao (Brother Sticky Dragon, what's wrong)?"

"Gooey (you want to go to the flower field over there)?"

"Treasure! Baby! (yes, yes, they can fly, I want to join them!) ）”

But then, the baby dragon shook his head again.

"Bao~ (forget it, they were all scared away, and it was useless to go)"

The slimy dragon looked at the frustrated baby dragon and reached out and gently touched its hard little head.

"Sticky~sticky~ (They are worms, we are dragons, they are not the same.) And it can be strong without wings, you see if my shell is great! I think you have a lot of potential, and you'll grow a shell in the future, right? ”

"Treasure? Baby! (Will I?) But I don't want shells, I want wings! Wings are the most powerful! ”

"Sticky~ (The shell is good, really!) ）”

"Treasure! Baby! (I don't!) I want wings! ）”

"Sticky~"

"Baby ......"

“……”

While preparing breakfast, Ming Zheng listened secretly.

Hearing them arguing about which one was better, the wings or the shell, he could only smile helplessly.

What suits them is the best, and they both believe in it, so it is impossible to convince each other.

"Sticky Dragon, come and do me a favor and grind me some minced garlic with your shell."

"Sticky?"

Sliminosaurus is unbelievable, what are you going to do with its shell?

Grind minced garlic!

Do you want to eat garlic snails and bring your own spices?!

Three seconds later, the dragon rolled over silently, leaving the baby dragon alone to look at the dragon with sympathy and determination.

Well, it's still good for wings, and you can't grind minced garlic.

And the elves who watched the whole process shook their heads.

You can't grind the minced garlic, but when you have wings......

It's going to be ridden!

Breakfast without garlic snails seems to be a little less tasty, but fortunately, everyone has developed a habit and eats a lot of breakfast.

After breakfast, Ming was packing up his things, and his partners were strolling around to eat.

Baobao Long finally went to the flower field that he longed for, but there were more Saifu and shuttlecock cotton around him, and he was very safe.

The insect elves who can run have all run away, and the flower field has become a paradise for the baby dragon to play wantonly, and it has also trampled a lot of flowers.

Shuttlecock Cotton couldn't stand it, and with a wave of his little hand, he made a breeze and directly rolled up the baby.

"Baby! Baby! ”

The baby dragon is even more excited, how can it be fun to fly with flowers and plants.

Suddenly, a swaying blue wind blade suddenly struck, and the baby dragon flying in the air was unaware, and then crashed head-on.

Sting!

The wind blade struck the baby dragon's hard head, making a piercing cutting sound.

Shuttlecock cotton was startled, and looked at the place where the wind blade hit as if he were facing a great enemy.

The other party was able to escape its perception and get so close, it was definitely not a simple opponent.

The baby dragon was also shocked, and quickly turned his head to look, but he was rolled behind him by the shuttlecock cotton, and he could only vaguely see a white figure flying in the air.

It's flying again!

Why can't I fly!

At the same time, the shuttlecock cotton rainbow cotton spores were ready to go, but after seeing the elf on the opposite side clearly, they stopped abruptly.

"Pokquigu!" Ming Zheng also rushed over and exclaimed.

The pure white body has a red and blue triangular pattern, and its pocket-sized limbs and wings seem to have just come out of an egg.

Pokkigu's little face was puffed up, and his eyes looking at the shuttlecock cotton were full of aiding and abusive, hating iron and not steel.

Shuttlecock Mian looked at the destroyed flower field, and then looked at the elite-level Pokkigu, which was really difficult to start.

In the next second, a pokebi suddenly burst out of the flower field, each more well-behaved than the other, and each more cute than the other.

Ming Zheng couldn't help but wonder, how did such a harmless Pokebi survive?

I'm sorry everyone, but I was too busy at work at the end of the year, plus various things such as moving and getting sick, so I was really slack off on the update.

I'll try to update when this time is over!

(End of chapter)