The speed of the fall was very fast, Qinghe didn't have time to see what was underneath, and when she fell to the ground suddenly, she was involved in the injury on her shoulder, and her back suddenly leaned on something, she raised her hand and touched it, the texture was hard and layered.

She whispered, "What is so hard, it kills me." ”

The sleeves of his shirt were pulled, and Qinghe turned his head to look at Mo Junqian, who pointed in the direction of the top, with a frightened expression.

Qinghe looked down and found a dragon several feet long entrenched in his body, two blood-red lantern-like eyes staring at the two of them, and from time to time his mouth let out a low roar, ready to eat them at any time.

Qinghe swallowed hard, his heart churning.

I used to watch TV, and her favorite thing was the dragon, which was both mysterious and powerful, but I didn't expect to see a dragon for the first time in this world was such a desperate situation, and the mood was simply overwhelming.

No wonder the atmosphere of Mo Zhanli's dormitory was cold and dark, and no one would have thought that there was a murderous dragon hiding under the palace.

Strictly speaking, this kind of thing is not a real dragon, it has no horns on its head and has a ferocious personality, and likes bloody fights, because it is blessed by dragon energy, its strength is strong, and it is not easy to control.

The one in front of him looks fierce and brutal, maybe he has been in the ground for a long time, his eyes are red, and he doesn't know if he is irritable or hungry.

Qinghe feels that the current situation is very dangerous, it is beyond the scope of her cognitive ability, and she may be used as Jiaolong's plate at any time, so she can't be hard, she can only outwit.

He hasn't figured out exactly how to outwit it, and the dragon can't wait to start the meal.

The dragon's tail flicked up the strong wind, and with a roar, it hit the two of them, the human body was much smaller than the dragon, Mo Junqian pulled Qinghe to shuttle back and forth in the place where the dragon couldn't reach, buying time to figure out a way to solve it.

Time passed little by little, Jiaolong was obviously enraged by this game of cat and mouse, instantly retracted his body, and roared into the air, shaking the two of them deaf in both ears.

The next moment, I felt a slight vibration under my feet, and the momentum became louder and louder, and the world suddenly turned in front of me, and Mo Junqian's heart sank: "It's an earthquake, it wants to bury us alive!"

As soon as the words fell, countless stones fell above her head in an instant, smashing down like hailstones, Qinghe waved her hand, and the big light spell returned to her hand, instantly turning into a protective net to protect the two, but unfortunately the good times didn't last long, those stones seemed to be wrapped in spiritual power, and it didn't take long to hold on, so they could only flee back and forth to dodge.

There are countless boulders pressing on the top, and there are dragons pressing on the back, and they are sandwiched on both sides, which is not too sour.

In this process, Qinghe tried to seal the array, leaving here, who knows how, she avoided the stone and looked into the sky, a faint blue light was visible to the naked eye, she remembered that the spiritual power emitted by Mo Zhanli was blue, maybe he had already laid an enchantment here, no matter who it was, there was no entry or exit.

The stones kept falling and piling up, the injury on Qinghe's shoulder happened to be unexpected, and he was hit by a distraction, and the moment a big stone was about to be smashed into the back, it was suddenly pushed violently, and it was dodged, Qinghe turned around, and saw Mo Jun spitting out a mouthful of blood.

She hurriedly supported him, with a complicated expression: "Why are you doing this?"

He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and said softly, "I said, I won't let you get hurt." ”

Qinghe didn't speak, but the hand holding him tightened slightly.

"What a warm picture!"

Qinghe raised his head suddenly, who was talking?

"It's a pity that it's going to be a meal on the plate of the deity. ”

She looked at the dragon and exclaimed, "You can actually speak!"

The dragon flicked its tail and circled a few times, the pressure gradually subsided, and the stones above its head no longer fell.

"You wait for the child, when you see the deity, you don't kneel down and beg for mercy!"

The voice is deep and deep, with a heavy metal feel.

Qinghe's ears regained their clarity slightly, and she heard such a sentence from Zhong Er, if it wasn't for the wrong place, she might have laughed out loud on the spot.

Seeing that the two of them didn't react, the dragon didn't investigate, and a pair of scarlet eyes scanned back and forth on the two of them until they stopped at Mo Junqian.

"Boy, what's your name?"

Mo Junqian didn't say a word, obviously very vigilant against the culprit who had just seriously injured himself.

He looked at Jiaolong, the stubbornness in his eyes, and he had the strength to see death as home.

A man and a dragon looked at each other like this, until the dragon said, "You are very much like a person." ”

Mo Junqian's expression moved slightly: "Who?"

Jiaolong didn't answer, and changed the topic: "If you want to go out, the deity can help you." ”

Mo Junqian and Qinghe glanced at each other and said, "Why are you helping us?"

Jiaolong tilted his head, as if he was recalling something, and his voice became extremely distant: "It's just a debt owed by the deity." ”

Mo Junqian wanted to ask, but it was really not a good time at the moment, not to mention the current situation, with the two of them, they couldn't go out, since there were people to help, it couldn't be better.

He said, "What are the seniors going to do?"

The dragon roared, the dragon body changed, the red light soared into the sky, a moment later, there was a sword with black and red gas suspended in mid-air, the sword handle dragon body was entangled, the sword body was black and brown, engraved with strange and mysterious patterns, and you could feel the anger and restlessness emitted by the sword from a distance.

A voice came: "You hold this sword in your hand and use the strength of your whole body to break through the barrier." ”

The two slowly walked in front of the long sword, Mo Junqian didn't make a move, this sudden change caught him off guard, making him hesitate a little.

Qinghe: "Take it, there's no other way to get out of here now." ”

Mo Junqian thought again and again: "Okay." ”

With the sword in hand, the moment Mo Junqian got this sword, he felt that the blood in his whole body was attracted to agitation, and all the condensed spiritual power was instilled into the sword body, and he swung a sword at the enchantment above, and the sword wind thrown out by the blade collided with the enchantment, instantly making a piercing sound, and the enchantment shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo Junqian immediately swung another sword, and after a while, the enchantment shattered, and the water above poured down like a waterfall, instantly holding the two people up.

Taking a deep breath, two figures swam up in the lake, and only after half a sound did they rush out of the lake and fall to the ground.

In front of him was a familiar scene, Mo Junqian looked back and wondered, "We are obviously under the palace underground, how could we come out of the imperial lake?"

Qinghe: "It should be the formation that teleported us here." ”

The long sword in his hand glowed faintly red, and Mo Junqian said: "Thanks to our predecessors, we are out of trouble." ”

The red light lit up.

Mo Junqian: "I don't know what the seniors will do next?"

Jiaolong's voice came: "The deity sees that you are a good kid, but you don't have any weapons, and from now on, the deity will follow you." ”