Tear pull~

With a rapid sound of lifting the rod, the fishing rod in Jiang Qianhai's hand instantly bent into a bow shape.

"Hey, this fish is not small!"

Sensing that the dragging force on the fishing rod was not small, Jiang Qianhai's interest became more and more high.

"Come on! Let's see who gets tired first! ”

Although this is a bit of a bully, after all, his Dou Sheng-level strength is no problem to be consumed here, and it is possible for the soul power contained in the Soul Master Paradise to be exhausted first.

Let's say that his fishing rod, as long as it is entered, it will never be unhooked without Jiang Qianhai's permission, especially when it is at the right mouth, the hook will even disappear, as if the fishing line and the body of the fish are one.

No matter how much you pull and pull, you can't get out of the fishing line.

At first, the struggle on the other side was extremely violent, so violent that the fishing line was almost an afterimage.

But the staying power of the opposite side seems to be very poor, and in just an hour, the opposite side is exhausted, and even with the fishing line, there is only a slight movement.

Seeing that the time had come, Jiang Qianhai immediately lifted the fishing rod suddenly.

The next moment, a delicate silver creature was lifted up by Jiang Qianhai.

"Wow, water dragon!"

"It's a silver dragon!"

Hearing Jiang Qianhai's address to her, Yinlong raised his head and corrected Jiang Qianhai's address as if he had returned to his eyes.

The silver dragon was dressed in bright silver scale armor, and the sunlight falling on it did not reflect the dazzling light it should have.

She doesn't have a bloated belly, and her streamlined body exudes a unique beauty, which is enough to make Fury control the beauty of the brain.

The slender limbs are weakly shrunk under the abdomen, and the exposed parts have a kind of roundness and cuteness.

It's just that the many deep scars on the dragon's body have ruined this beauty.

But none of this is important to Jiang Qianhai, and it is not even as important as what this dragon should be called.

Jiang Qianhai pinched his chin and looked at the silver dragon who was about to hit the street, and said tentatively:

"Is there a possibility that you're a silver water dragon?"

There seemed to be a '#' on the silver dragon's head, but the weakness in her body made her unable to refute anything, which just gave Jiang Qianhai the opportunity to directly rename the dragon's species.

"Since you don't refute it, then it's decided."

Yinlong's eyelids moved, but she still didn't refute it, which made her feel the urge to curse.

What do you think is going on?

She was recuperating well under the lake of life, but what delicious food was swinging around in her mouth, one didn't hold back, she gave it a bite directly, but suddenly there was a pull on the other side, trying to pull her out.

This frightened her, and she immediately began to brake, and even tried to pull the guy who was playing with herself on the other side with her own strength.

But she underestimated Jiang Qianhai's strength, and also overestimated her physical strength, in just an hour, she felt that the old injury was about to recur, and after a while, the old injury really recurred.

Then she fell.

After being pulled up, I didn't say anything, and I was forced to change my race, who understands this feeling?

The only good news is that the person who pulled her up had no killing intent towards her, so she didn't desperately use her origin to resist.

But she was still speechless.

If you can, can you care about the wounded?

Jiang Qianhai seemed to hear the voice of the silver dragon.

"You seem to be hurt?"

Is this inexplicably asked?

The silver dragon rolled his eyes slightly, and then closed his eyes out of sight and out of mind.

She didn't know what this place was, she didn't know how she had been pulled here, she just wanted to rest now, without the life force nourishment of the lake of life, she felt that the time she was from regaining her mobility was simply out of reach.

"I can cure you, but in exchange, you're going to be my water dragon, okay?"

Yinlong was indifferent and clearly did not agree.

"If you don't speak, you'll acquiesce."

Jiang Qianhai's words almost made Yinlong shine again.

But Jiang Qianhai didn't give her a chance, and directly pointed his index finger at the center of her eyebrows, and then the strong vitality was directly infused into it, directly holding the silver water dragon's eyes wide.

"What is this?"

"How so!"

She had never felt such a rich vitality in her life!

And this vitality heals his injuries without any hindrance!

It made her unbelievable.

The reason why she was seriously injured and difficult to recover was entirely because of the residual divine power on the wound, and the divine power completely suppressed the soul power, so the self-healing speed was extremely slow.

But in front of the Soul Master Paradise, divine power is just an ordinary energy, after all, there are a large number of gods in the working children in the paradise.

Therefore, the suppression effect of divine power on soul power does not exist at all, so it is all over with life energy.

With the infusion of life energy, the wounds on the silver dragon's body trembled in unison, and then the flesh buds visibly opened the wound that had been faintly scabbed, and then continued to grow until the wound was filled.

The disappearance of the wound does not mean that the treatment is over, because the silver dragon's body is not only injured on the flesh at all, but the bones in its body are already full of cracks, but with the infusion of life energy, these cracks are also slowly repairing.

On the surface, the closed wound continued to wriggle, and slowly pieces of silver scales sprouted from the flesh, covering the pink and fragile new flesh.

The new scales appear brighter than the undamaged scales.

The silver dragon's dragon head, which had regained some strength, moved, and looking at the scene that only existed in her fantasy, tears faintly flashed in the dragon's eyes.

How many years.

Since the dragon god was killed by the god surnamed Tang and split in two, she has remained seriously injured for I don't know how many years.

At least, there are hundreds of thousands of years.

It was a lightness and comfort that she hadn't felt since she was born, and it was so strange.

It's a really healthy body!

There is no hidden danger, and the kind that can exert all its strength!

"Thank you, if you didn't help me, I don't know when I would recover."

Jiang Qianhai smiled and waved his hand.

"You thanked me too early, didn't I say it? If I heal you, then your whole dragon will be mine. ”

The corners of Yinlong's mouth twitched, if Jiang Qianhai didn't say it, she almost forgot about it.

Suddenly she couldn't laugh.

She sighed faintly.

"Can't you just make me happy for a while?"

"I'd rather let you see the harsh reality than an illusory fantasy."

"May I ask? What will you ask me to do in the future? ”

"Is it something that goes against your heart, and you don't do it?"

Jiang Qianhai made a prediction in advance.

The silver dragon shook his head.

"No, if you are ready to ask me to do something against my heart, I hope you can give me some time, I have a blood feud, and I will be a cow and a horse for you when I return with revenge."

Jiang Qianhai was slightly stunned.

"I didn't expect this answer of yours, but your little abacus can't do it, I can see from your injuries that your so-called enemy is probably a god, right? And it's not the weaker batch, right? With your small body, can you kill gods? Do you believe that? ”

The silver dragon lowered his head in shame and was debunked.

But he said that it was against his heart, and he didn't allow me to be tactful?

The dignified Silver Dragon King, how can he do something that goes against his heart!

"You know what? I've wanted to be a dragon knight since I was a kid, you know what I mean? ”

Jiang Qianhai raised his eyebrows at the silver dragon.

But the silver dragon directly shook his head into a rattle.

"No, no, I'm the Silver Dragon King, the king of soul beasts, how can I be your mount!"

"I saved your life."

"But..."

"I saved your life!"

"I know, but..."

"Do you want to walk away?"

The Silver Dragon King lowered his head helplessly.

"No, you are a good person, although your strength is above me, but you didn't use your strength to force me, but I have a mission, if you become your mount, I'm afraid it will be absolutely inappropriate."

Jiang Qianhai nodded slightly, he only saw four words from this water dragon.

It's easy to deceive.

It is true that he did not use force to force her, but he is blackmailing her to repay her!

Compared with the use of force, the coercion is not much better.

"Your mission is revenge? Can you talk about it? ”

The Silver Dragon King nodded, and then recounted her experience.

Bala Bala Bala ~~~

That's it.

"Are you saying that a god king named Tang San broke a dragon god into two pieces, one is the Golden Dragon King, and the other is you? So you want to avenge your father? ”

"Wait, Tang San?"

Jiang Qianhai's eyes narrowed.

"This name is quite familiar, I just don't know if Tang San over there and what I know are the same person."

The Silver Dragon King keenly grasped the point.

"You say my side? What does that mean? ”

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