Chapter 1747: Magic (3)

The magical spirit brought out from the mother has been merged with Xiaojinlong. This breath is his breath, so even if it is repaired, it can't be detected before Xiaojinlong does not let the magic go.
"Is there a way to get rid of it?" Shen Yanxiao looked down at the tearful little golden dragon, and now everything is said.
It’s not a secret that Long Yu’s injury is happening. The dragons know from top to bottom that Longyan may have known the magical power of Xiao Jinlong’s body in the wrong way, and then he used the instrument in the hands of the undead to lock the position of Xiaojinlong.
Shake his head and shake his head.
"If I remove the magic in his body now, then he will die, the only way is to change the blood."
"Change blood?"
"Find other eight-winged golden dragons. If they are willing to transfer their blood to Xiaojinlong, and replace all the blood contaminated with magical spirits in Xiaojinlong, they can completely remove the magic." The magic has merged with Xiaojinlong's blood. In the same time, once the repair is done, all the blood of Xiao Jinlong will be drained. At that time, Xiaojinlong will only have one dead end.
He is very clear that Shen Yanxiao wants to save Xiaojinlong instead of killing him.
"But, those dragons are in the north. If we are now carrying peas in the past, Longyan will soon find their location, and then..." Shen Yanxiao bit his teeth, Xiaojinlong is a dragon rock inserted in the dragon. Positioning system, no matter where he fled, Longyan will send a large number of chasing troops. Once Longyan discovers the location of the dragons, it will only bring them to the top.
"I can temporarily make the magical pressure in his body, or the other side will follow."
"That's good!" Shen Yan Xiao eyes brightened.
After doing it, it took a long time to temporarily suppress the magical power of Xiaojinlong, and during this time Xiaojinlong was surprisingly quiet.
In order to reach the north as soon as possible and meet other dragons, Suzaku turned into a flamingo, carrying everyone to the north.
Xiao Jinlong silently sat next to Shen Yanxiao. The little hand grabbed Shen Yanxiao’s clothes from the moment he climbed the spine of Suzaku. He didn’t know what he was thinking.
Perceived the silence of Xiao Jinlong, Shen Yanxiao looked down at him.

Where is the body uncomfortable?

Xiao Jinlong shook his head in silence.
Shen Yanxiao thought that he was afraid, and reached out and licked his little head: "Don't be afraid, we will soon take you to your companion, and no one will be able to hurt you wherever you go."
Xiao Jinlong is still silent. His little hand is holding the clothes corner of Shen Yanxiao. After a long time, his trembling voice sounds.
"What are you talking about?"
"Ok?"
"There is magic in my body. Those bad guys are the magic that has tracked my body. I will always be able to determine our position and keep killing us, right?" The trembling voice was torn by the wind Into the crush, suddenly let Shen Yan Xiao heart tighten.
"It’s all because of me, everyone will die? If you don’t have me, mother, and those companions, they won’t die...
The voice of repression was accompanied by the cry of forbearance. In the ear, Xiao Jinlong’s shoulders trembled fiercely, and the crystal clear teardrops rolled off their eyes and went with the wind.