'Click-'The sound of the eggshell shattering sounded in a dense manner, and the electric dragon condensed by the thunder and lightning also roared and suppressed the white egg downwards again!

"Suffer!" The little life inside the egg has not yet hatched, so it will be shattered, and everything before it will be lost, even the little life in the eggshell will not be guaranteed!

This egg has been by his side for a long time, and Qingling has always carried it, and he has some feelings, and when he thinks that the eggshell is broken, the little life will disappear, Qingling can't help but feel heartache.

The dragon spirit sword stabbed at the electric dragon under her control, and the true yuan in her body was exhausted, rushing towards the white egg, to use her own strength to protect the egg!

'Click, click...... The sound of eggshell shattering became louder and louder, and the blade of the Dragon Spirit Sword rushed towards it with a fierce sword aura, slashing between the electric dragon and the white egg, trying to separate the link between the two.

However, with one slash, the entire Dragon Spirit Sword was infected with the power of thunder and lightning, and the sword also fell from the sky.

Qingling's True Yuan came to the white egg at this time, and Zhenyuan divided a part of it to wrap the white egg for protection, and the rest of the power turned into a fierce wind blade and shot at the electric dragon, hoping to save the broken white egg.

'Click-bang—— Suddenly, the entire white egg piece shattered, and the eggshell fragments fell from the sky, this sound shocked Qing Ling's heart high, he was still one step late, and the white egg was destroyed like this......

My heart was lifted, and I was sad, in order to help her block the last thunder, the white egg was gone.

The last thunderstorm has not been blocked, Qing Ling looked up, the thunder was consumed a little under his own attack, and now the momentum is also strong but it has not come.

What's going on?!

Looking closely, she found that at the head of the dragon-shaped thunderstorm, a fluffy white thing blocked the descent of the thunderstorm.

What is that?

Qing Ling moved his gaze in surprise to the place where the white egg fragments landed on the ground, and there was nothing but the eggshell. Could it be that the fluffy stuff is a little life inside an eggshell?

With a thought in her mind, she finally determined that the contract had not disappeared from the white egg that had a contract connection with her, which meant that the little life in the egg was still the fluffy mass that confronted the electric dragon......

The joy of the birth of a little life did not appear, but instead it was extremely dignified, can it withstand the last thunderbolt?

Qing Ling subconsciously wanted to control the Dragon Spirit Sword and rush forward, but an unexpected scene appeared, the white fluffy little thing suddenly turned its head, and a round furry head appeared in Qing Ling's sight, and the two big black eyes on the head about the size of a palm were full of ill intentions. A big mouth grinned at Qing Ling, with a sense of calculation.

Suddenly, like a basin of cold water, Qing Ling's worries and concerns about the white eggs all disappeared.

Qing Ling looked at the scene in the air in a daze, the fluffy little thing had a mouth, suddenly grew huge, and swallowed the head of the thunder dragon in one bite! 'Crackling~' The chewing sound sounded from its mouth, and Qing Ling below saw a thunder dragon being swallowed by a small and unknown little thing......

Five minutes passed......

After devouring the thunder dragon, the thunderclouds in the air were about to disperse, and a brilliant golden beam of light fell from the sky, enveloping Qing Ling's body, with the power of docile thunder and lightning integrated into Qing Ling's body, making her only feel comfortable all over her body, and her whole body was full of powerful power.

Her body was changing, stronger than before, and now even if a celestial weapon slashed at her, it wouldn't let her shed a drop of blood. The lightning body shape benefited her a lot, but during the time she received the lightning body, Qing Ling's eyes did not leave the white plush animal that had flown down and landed beside her.

It was only when she got closer that she could see the whole picture of the little thing.

A round plush head, the size of a palm, and a small body with sound limbs, at first glance it looks like a long-haired dog of the opposite sex, but on the surface, this thing is much more cunning than cunning.

She didn't know what it was, she didn't know what it was, but judging by its eyes that were always leaking through and the corners of its mouth with a wicked smile, it was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The power of the thunderbolt body is going on, making Qingling stronger all the time, and the plush 'puppy' with a wicked smile is guarding Qingling's side, shaking his head and shaking his head, staring at Qingling before and after, up and down.

"That's what my master is. ”

The 'puppy' speaks in a voice that does not seem to be immature, but a neutral and clear voice.

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