Ignoring Luo Xiaoming's grievances, Shen Gongbao explained to Luo Xiaoming in detail the difference between domestic meat and wild meat in terms of taste.

After Shen Gongbao finished speaking, a sound of swallowing saliva sounded, and Shen Gongbao looked at Luo Xiaoming, but Luo Xiaoming did not swallow his saliva.

And Shen Gongbao had just wiped his saliva on Luo Xiaoming's arm, and Shen Gongbao was very puzzled:

"It's strange, Luo Xiaoming, it's just the two of us here, who is swallowing saliva?"

"It's the old man! You two little devil cubs are so bold and reckless, you dare to say in front of the old man that you want to catch the old man's juniors of the same clan to eat. ”

As soon as the words fell, both Shen Gongbao and Luo Xiaoming felt that the ground under their feet was shaking violently, and the scene in front of them suddenly changed.

I saw that a desolate desert in front of me was gone, and the yellow sand under my feet was gone, and the yellow sand turned into earthy yellow scales.

Everywhere Shen Gong Leopard looked, there were all earthy yellow scales, and other than that, there was nothing else, and each of these earthy yellow scales was the size of a small mountain.

Finding that he couldn't see the end of this scale, Shen Gongbao hurriedly released his divine sense, and his divine sense extended infinitely, and finally saw it clearly:

A million-foot earth-colored dragon was lying in the void, and the teleportation array that he and Luo Xiaoming were in was above the back of this dragon.

At the dragon's head, there is a dragon ball that exudes a colorful and brilliant brilliance that releases various illusions from time to time.

At the same time, the giant dragon also released its own coercion on Shen Gongbao and Luo Xiaoming, and Shen Gongbao felt from the coercion that this was a saint-level master.

The coercion is still a familiar feeling, but the taste is different.

Shen Gongbao saw such a vision and felt such a coercion, and he was not afraid, he was afraid of a chicken feather.

With Luo Xiaoming here, even if the sky falls, Luo Xiaoming is on top.

Luo Xiaoming is particularly good at pretending, with a shocked expression on his face, and holding Shen Gongbao's hand:

"Shen Gongbao, run, this is the Phantom Saint, one of the four saints of the Demon Dragon Clan. ”

Shen Gongbao almost wanted to Tuluo Xiaoming's face, pretend, you can pretend to me well, we are on the body of the mirage now.

Run, where do you want me to run. It's come to this life-and-death juncture, and you're still pretending, aren't you afraid that a mirage will slap you into a bad pen for a while.

Sure enough, the mirage looked at the two little dots on his back and laughed:

"Run, did you two little devils run, although you want to eat the descendants of my clan, but I don't embarrass you.

The one named Shen Gongbao, since what you said is so good, then you will definitely do it, I will take you to catch a demon dragon.

You are responsible for doing a good job for me, and if you do it well, I will let you go, just if this thing has not happened, and it is not delicious.

Then I will eat the two of you, even if the one of you named Luo Xiaoming is the descendant and nephew of the Demon Ancestor, I will not be afraid that he will come to me to settle accounts. ”

After listening to the mirage's words, Shen Gongbao looked at Luo Xiaoming with a humorous expression, although Shen Gongbao did not speak, but the meaning was obvious:

"Slap in the face, who just said that the Demon Dragon Clan is very united, and the saint-level master of the Demon Dragon Clan actually wants to eat the little cubs in his own race.

Just ask if your face hurts?"

Luo Xiaoming was slapped in the face, and he was very angry in his heart, if he hadn't figured out some questions, he would have pretended to ask the Demon Ancestor to come up and kill this mirage now.

However, although Luo Xiaoming did not make a move immediately, he had already sentenced this mirage dragon in his heart, how he treated the clansmen of the Demon Dragon Clan.

The mirage dragon had already heard it, and he couldn't say anything to let the mirage send the news back to the demon dragon clan.

If this secret is not known to the Demon Dragon Clan, this mirage dragon has no choice but to go and raise it as meat with his suppressed Demon Dragon Clan.

Luo Xiaoming looked at the mirage, with an arrogant look on his face:

"Mirage, you dare to try it, I am the cub that the ancestor loves the most, if you kill me, the ancestor will definitely destroy your demon dragon clan to avenge me." ”

"Hah, ha, ha, you ignorant little devil cub, I know you are a descendant of the Demon Ancestor, but so what.

Maybe other people in this demon continent don't dare to kill you, but I dare to kill you, don't think that you can be carefree with the bloodline of the demon ancestor.

My mirage's natural supernatural ability is to create illusions, and I will eat you, even if your ancestor Demon Ancestor feels it, whether it is his calculation of the cause of your death.

Or reverse time and space, and let today's scene reappear, he can't even figure out that the two of you were eaten by me, and the illusion I created can be hidden from your ancestor.

Little devil cub, now you know that you are afraid, if you are afraid, you can obediently cook for me. ”

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his hand, a sturdy hundred-meter-long dragon that was tied up landed in front of Shen Gongbao and Luo Xiaoming.

Before Shen Gongbao and Luo Xiaoming could say anything, Mirage began to scare the two:

"Luo boy, you're right, our Demon Dragon Clan is very united, however, there are exceptions.

For those who are disobedient and dare to challenge the majesty of our four saints, we will not be soft at all when we kill them.

You better hurry up and persuade your friend to make me a full dragon feast, otherwise, I will be ruthless and even the descendants of our dragon clan are willing to kill the dragon.

I won't let you two little devils go. ”

Luo Xiaoming patiently waited for the mirage to finish speaking, and then smiled contemptuously:

"Ha! Idiot, do you think the two of us can walk on the Demon Continent without a little hole card?

We don't know how many times we've been eaten by demons from all walks of life, but we can still come to your Dragon Demon City safely.

What a stupid thing who doesn't know whether to live or die. ”

After finishing speaking, Luo Xiaoming closed his hands, closed his eyes, stomped on the ground with his feet, and said something in his mouth:

"Please come to the ancestor!"

"Ha-ha-ha-ha, you tease, are you going to laugh at me and inherit my treasure? ”

Mirage not only did not stop Luo Xiaoming's action of inviting God, but watched Luo Xiaoming act there with interest.

A large crack suddenly opened in the void, and the billowing demonic qi erupted from the crack, all wrapped around Luo Xiaoming, who was asking for God.

As Luo Xiaoming opened his eyes again, Luo Xiaoming's temperament and momentum changed, and he became irresistible.

Luo Xiaoming, who had completed the gorgeous transformation, asked Shen Gongbao in an old and majestic voice:

"Shen Gongbao, Xiao Ming has already told me the ins and outs of the matter, is this mirage enough for the two of you to eat?"