Chapter 861: Magical Oolong 2

As soon as the words fell, Oolong saw Fenghua's hands and waved his head, "Okay! ”

Then, the elegance of one dragon horn in his hand turned into two at this time.

His chest rose and fell violently, and Oolong looked at the two dragon horns in disbelief, his face full of disbelief.

"Look, it's the same." In order to avoid this oolong not admitting it, Fenghua took out a small mirror and put it in front of the oolong so blatantly.

Well, that's good.

In the left corner, there are two centimeters left.

In the right corner, there are also two centimeters left.

The two little horns look so harmonious!

"I, I, I ......" was so stuffy that he couldn't speak, and Oolong hammered his chest hard, almost being angry to death.

Ignore him, ignore him!

I'm, I'm really going to be!

In this world, there are people who can be more oolong than him, which makes oolong unable to live!

"You did it on purpose." Glaring at Fenghua angrily, the angry oolong just spit out four words with difficulty.

Thinking about his oolong, according to the task of the childe, he didn't dare to make too much of an oolong, this person, this person, this person, this person didn't even let go of his oolong to get a bigger oolong!

Yaya, I'm so angry with him!

Seeing that a holy rank dragon that had discovered Fenghua's invasion over there was attacking, Oolong pursed his lips, so he didn't want to tell this person that a dragon had attacked him!

"You're welcome!" Looking at the figure of a dragon horn reflected in the oolong's eyes behind him, Fenghua's body was wrong.

Dodged at the speed of a nimble ghost, and then, the small scissors in his hand also hit the little dragon's head.

Whoa! ~

Different from the horns on the oolong's head, after these two horns were broken, this sneak attack humanoid dragon, at the broken corner, spurted out surging blood water, and in an instant, it became a pit.

"Strange power pervert!" Seeing that a dragon had its horns cut off, four words popped out of the dragon's mouth.

Then in front of Fenghua's eyes, he pulled out the two two-centimeter horns on his head by himself.

In an instant, the aura on the oolong's body became mysterious and unpredictable.

When he came back to his senses, the dragon horn that Fenghua had just cut appeared in the hands of Oolong. One of them was put on top of some protrusions on his forehead, and the other one was also put on it.

Then, the aura on the previous oolong became exactly the same as the previous dragon.

"Do you want to be a dragon too?" Oolong seemed to be in a mood that suddenly changed for the better after seeing Fenghua cut a dragon without hesitation.

"You, not a dragon?" Seeing that Oolong's mood changed instantly, Fenghua's gaze fell on Oolong's body suspiciously.

The corner before the relationship, it's not his?

What kind of suicide is it, is it all deliberate sabotage?

"No, no, no, I'm a dragon. It's just that I'm Childe's subordinate oolong. Oolong put his horns back on, and then shook his head at Fenghua.

Immediately afterwards, he used a black special power to snatch back the horn in Fenghua's hand, and then broke the horn that would not bleed by him.

Then, Oolong's body flashed.

The two dragon horns that were cut off by Fenghua suddenly appeared on Fenghua's head.

He shook his head, but the horns did not move.

The mirror that he took out for Oolong looked back at himself.

Well, she's got horns now, too!