"Demon Dragon?" The half-moon on his forehead jumped, and the aura emanating from the previous oolong was constricted.

Fenghua finally knew the identity of the oolong, actually, the magic dragon?

Although the Demon Dragon is also a type of Dragon, it is completely different from the Dragon. They are even more casual and free existences, and they are also the most disdainful of dragon existences.

He only cares about the strength of the individual, but he can simulate the breath of any dragon, and he can turn himself into a dragon.

However, it is not as domineering as the Doom Warcraft, and naturally it is not as unlucky as the Doom Warcraft.

Could it be that the so-called simulated breath is to cut off the horns of other dragons and make them their own?

Change is changed, why do you get one for her too?

Looking at the two extra things on his head, Fenghua shook his head depressedly.

I can't drag it down.

Do you want to keep cutting it out?

"Hi, there. My name is Oolong, and I welcome you to come to Ryugu City to wreak havoc. Looking at Fenghua fiddling with the horns on his head depressedly, Oolong suddenly stretched out his hand to Fenghua in a friendly manner.

Originally, I was very curious about this person who suddenly appeared, thinking that the purpose of his identity was to think of Gaomi, but unexpectedly, he killed a dragon as soon as he made a move.

Is it also trespassing? This realization makes Oolong very happy.

One more sabotage, for Oolong, it's just fantastic.

So, without waiting for Fenghua to agree, he gave her two horns to play with.

"What are you doing with my horns, I don't want to be a dragon." Continuing to hold the small scissors, Fenghua was about to cut it himself, but was stopped by Oolong.

"Hey, loser! Can't cut it anymore! Those two horns were the horns of a dragon clan elder of the Holy Rank, and that dragon clan elder had disappeared hundreds of years earlier. Ryugu Castle relies on its horns to distinguish its breath. With this horn, here, you are equivalent to the elder of Dragon Palace City. If it weren't for the fact that a horn could only be used once per person, do you think I would give it to you? Now that you are an elder and I am a little dragon, I have lost a lot. As he spoke, Oolong looked at Fenghua with envy and hatred, and the two horns on his head.

Dragon Palace City is separated by dragon horns, and the dragon horns are beautiful, and it is not hesitating to say that the two horns on Fenghua's forehead are the most beautiful in the entire Dragon Palace City.

Originally, I was counting on those two horns to fool a few ignorant girl dragons, but now there is no way! can only be this little broken dragon, otherwise his breath will be exposed, and he will be attacked by the Dragon Palace City in an instant.

Oolong's eyes looked at Fenghua more and more resentfully.

He is not a childe, and he does not have the strength of a child.

Just do the destruction behind the scenes, if he is really besieged, he will really become a dead dragon!

"Elder Dragon?" Hearing this, Fenghua looked at the two extra things, and it didn't seem to be so unpleasant. It's just, "I was injured by a big lizard in Ryugu Castle before." ”

"Those guys with their nostrils up, do you think they're going to look at what a mere human face looks like?" Oolong pursed his lips disdainfully, looking indifferent.

"They've seen you before, right?" Looking at the oolong who didn't cry, Fenghua felt that his hands were itching again.

"As a handsome elder dragon, you always have to go out with your nostrils facing up. Don't worry, stupid guys, no one has ever seen my face. ”

"What about you?"

"Elder, what did you say?" As he spoke, Oolong's face seemed to be covered with a special substance, and it seemed that it was still him, but Fenghua couldn't help but think that he was the dragon who had just cut off the dragon's horns by himself.