The white mist here is shaky, like a fairyland.

A flower, a grass, a tree, a tree, all scattered as if there was a floating smell.

As far as the eye can see, behind the mountains and peaks there is a colorful light similar to a treasure.

There is an atmosphere of eternity all around, and ancient pictures seem to appear in front of you, making you feel like you are in a dream.

Dragons, the strongest race in legend.

Life is also the longest existence.

At this time, in front of Fenghua's eyes, there was a real silver dragon.

The tall body is as majestic as a mountain, and the silver scales reflect in the light, exuding a charming luster. Its sturdy limbs and powerful claws all show its status as the overlord of beasts.

It's just that at this time, the scales exude a black gas that is almost visible to the naked eye.

This is, chameleon?

"Roar!" At this moment, an angry roar came from the mouth of the silver dragon.

Not for anything else, but because of the elegance of the mouth, the chameleon was spoken.

"Boy! No matter what evil methods you used before, you won't be able to enter our Dragon God Temple. Here, only those who have the inheritance of the Silver Dragon Clan are qualified. You go to the mountains and choose whatever you want, and then leave on your own. "The silver dragon's face was gloomy, because it had sworn by the dragon god 'inexplicably' before, so that it could not directly attack Fenghua.

"So, may I ask, what is the qualification to have the inheritance of the Silver Dragon? How do you know I'm not that person? Looking at the silver dragon who was so angry that he was smoking, Fenghua asked unhurriedly, how could he send her away so easily?

"There is only one inheritor, and the ink crimson who entered the Dragon God Temple before is the heir who can use the silver dragon flash. You, of course, are not. Yinlong's big eyes stared at Fenghua tightly, and it always felt that the person in front of him didn't know where there was an evil spirit.

It seems that if you are not careful, the entire Silver Dragon clan will fall into a situation from which you will never recover.

It didn't know why it felt the way it did, but it felt strong.

It was so strong that the first time I saw Fenghua, I wanted to throw her out of Silver Dragon Island.

"But what if, I will?" The old god of Fenghua jumped down from the donkey Xiaoliu, and his big black and white eyes looked at the silver dragon brightly at this time, as if he was looking at a moving giant treasure.

Clearly, the plot is wrong.

"Silver Dragon Flash, will you?" The corners of the silver dragon's mouth hooked up a mocking arc.

And as its words fell, the Fenghua figure in front of him suddenly blurred.

The silver dragon quickly slapped it with a paw, but found that there was no one in Fenghua's location before!

People, what about people?

I picked up the claw, but I saw the elegance that had disappeared before, and I don't know when it appeared in front of me again.

Ay?

The silver dragon's claws were raised, obviously stunned.

This kid in front of him, he, he will too?

The unbeliever slapped his paw down again, but he still didn't get a picture.

This was repeated three times in total.

After completely confirming that Fenghua could 'teleport', a sense of urgency suddenly appeared on the silver dragon's body, as if he had thought of something bad, waved his silver wings, and flew towards the mountain, "Wait! ”

Fenghua, who stood in place, crossed the corners of his mouth under the mask with a smile of successful conspiracy.