"If you want to live, turn around quietly, or I don't mind having another corpse with you. ”

The voice of the person who spoke was normal, but the dragon that was close at hand did not seem to hear it.

Song Ci immediately had the answer in his heart.

This is most likely the green dragon qi that has been killing the dragon for many years in the Dragon Nightmare Valley.

Because he was devoured by the dragon, only a skeleton remained.

Ten thousand years, the wind and the sun.

Let the immortal bones gradually evolve into grottoes.

After all, the green dragon belongs to the divine vein, and although the entity is dead, the dragon qi still exists.

"Qinglong?"

Song Ci's forehead was full of sweat, and he was obviously physically exhausted.

This morning, he also found that the dragon had no intention of attacking him.

So he didn't avoid taboos, but said lightly: "You were punished into the Dragon Valley when you were a god and fell into the devil, and now you want to kill the evil again, do you want to never come out?"

"You know me? Seeing that you are not very old, the grievances of 10,000 years ago are very clear. ”

"I have heard that the one among the white clouds on the valley has been idle and bored into the world. ”

His sword was slightly deeper, and he chuckled lowly, "It seems that it's either him or you!"

"New hatred and old hatred, let's put it together today. ”

The green dragon's hoarse laughter made the dragon pay a slight attention, and in an instant, it used its claws to flick He Yan on the ground, obviously treating him as a plaything.

There was a heart-rending pain in the controlled body.

The coat on Song Ci's body suddenly turned bright red, and the hairpins between the sideburns were also shaken off, sinking into the ground, losing their original beauty.

"You don't have either?

Qinglong raised the short sword in his hand, grabbed Song Ci who was still on the other side of the grotto, and muttered an inaudible dragon language in his mouth.

Song Ci was left behind not far from Gu Zhen, and when he saw that his snort was still there, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his eyes slightly, looking at the human form formed by the green dragon qi, and he couldn't even transform into a skin, only a skeleton.

It seems to be because of the anger.

It was neither looking for He Yan nor Meng Qing.

Just caught himself and Gu Zhen, it seems that he wanted to find something in Tian Yuangen.

There is no record in the book that Tian Yuan will possess any divine objects in his body.

Song Ci was in great pain, but his body was immobilized by Qinglong, and now he was physically exhausted and couldn't untie it at all.

I had to lie on the uneven ground full of small stone pillars to regain my strength.

Qinglong doesn't have that much patience.

It waited for 10,000 years before it encountered the dream resignation into the world, and now there are no dream yuan beads in the body of the two Tianyuan in a row, could it be that it will be on that kid?

It looked at He Yan, who was half-dead under the dragon's claws, and grinned at his teeth.

It doesn't matter what spiritual root he has, as long as he has Tianyuan beads, he will take the beads and destroy people.

So that the dream words that are high up, do not eat the fireworks of the world, and do not distinguish the six feelings, will fall into reincarnation forever, and become a mortal who will be born, old, sick and die, greedy, hateful, and hateful.

It also counts as avenging itself.

Besides, with Mengyuan Zhu in hand, it is not a problem to restore the original body.

The more Qinglong thought about it, the more beautiful it became, he pulled out two ribs from his waist and threw them at a pair of Tian Yuan on the ground, with a pair of teeth and bones, and a pair of hollow eyes looked at them, "The breath of Mengyuan Zhu is so close, it should be the day when my great revenge will be avenged." You are innocent, but compared to the grievances I have suffered, you will never be able to withstand them. ”

"Today's dragon bone is pierced, and you should have this calamity in your fate, if you hate, then hate the dream. ”

It thrust the short sword in its hand back into its chest, and the white bones were blown by the wind and scattered into sand.

In the blink of an eye, the sand mixed with the grotto began to shake constantly.

The dragon frame began to take shape, and before it could grow a few points further, it was bitten by the dragon that pounced on the dragon's neck bone.

Qinglong was not the opponent of the dragon before his death, but now there are a pile of white bones without many scruples.

Especially since it has turned all its bones into swords with hatred over the years.

During the battle with the dragon, all the dragon bones stabbed at each other.

The dragon was quite jealous.

In particular, the dragon has two heads together, and is specially stabbed to the softest place on the body by the green dragon keel.

The two pairs of eyes couldn't dodge, and they pulled their bodies to sway from side to side, as if they were about to lose.

The two dragons compete.

Caring for the lowly mortals who are not on the earth.

Instead, these disciples were empty, and the spell was solved.

Several people hid in a dead corner one after another, and they all had a kind of happiness for the rest of their lives.

But Song Ci and Gu Zhen were seriously injured and had to get out of the valley in time.

Meng Qing used several spells in succession, but they were all blocked by the enchantment in the Dragon Valley.

"I didn't ...... Use the "

Song Ci held back the pain, used a spell to stop the bleeding between himself and Gu Zhen, leaned against the mountain wall and said slowly: "The Dragon Valley has always been used to destroy demons, and the valley can use spells, but it can't send a message to the outside world. ”

"Otherwise, that green dragon qi wouldn't have been trapped here for 10,000 years. You must know that the dragon is a divine vein, even if the body is damaged, the qi rhyme should reach the heavens. ”

Earlier, when the students went down to the valley, no such changes occurred.

But today, the two dragons are fighting, even if they can perform spells to climb the mountain, they will be pulled down and fall into the abyss.

Now the four of them are crammed together.

Meng Qing was at ease.

She was close to Song Ci and thought about it.

Only then did he take out a handkerchief from his arms, grabbed Song Ci's sleeve, and wanted to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead for him.

"Senior Sister Meng still takes care of Senior Brother Gu. ”

Song Ci gently brushed his face away, "He is more seriously injured, and now he is still in a coma." I can hold on. ”

He took out a handkerchief from his bosom, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully.

Her taste is always reminiscent of the delicate flowers when they bloom.

I don't know if she will be like Lin Yueyue now, crying and crying.

Thinking of her previous tears, they were as big as pearls, for He Yan's family. Extremely sad.

I don't know if she will be so sad this time.

I want her to cry, but I don't want her to cry.

He rarely had melancholy.

Bloodstained palms.

Song Ci carefully pinched the handkerchief with his fingers, put it in his arms again, and his fingers went down to touch the artifact she had handed him before.

Climb the ladder.

But how did she know that the situation down there was so bad that she needed it?

Song Ci moved his fingers, remembering her sincerity and firmness of protecting her heart when she went into the water.

subconsciously found a reason to excuse her, perhaps just preparing for the worst.

He suppressed the thought in his heart, no matter what, even if the elders were not there today, there was a ladder to climb, and the four of them could retreat with their whole bodies.

He Yan was covered in the saliva of the dragon, and the whole person was embarrassed.

Hearing Song Ci say this, he felt even more uncomfortable, and said hurriedly: "Before you come down, have you notified the elders?"

"Years old with water shadow magic illusion white dove, peace of mind. ”

At the mention of her name, Song Ci's voice was much softer.

"She, she's a person with insufficient spiritual power, and it's a question of whether the white dove can fly to the elders. You actually rely on her?"

He Yan was so angry that he didn't care about the weirdness of the sudden silence outside, and said in a loud voice: "If her spell fails, the elders won't know anything about the Dragon Valley at all, and we will all be broken here!"

(I didn't want to change it, but it would be much better, but I thought maybe one or two people would watch it, but I still got up and coded a chapter.) ）