Chapter 1853: Dragon God Resurrection (2)

Guangming God has always been guarding her, and her gods have become her companions in her soul, and now she has come out with a dragon god.
Shen Yuyuan, his prostitute has more connections with the Protoss!
Rehabilitation is not willing to resurrect with the last temple, but Shen Siyu can use the last temple to repair the godhead. The most urgent task is to let the dragon rise quickly.
"Dragon God, do you need a few eight-winged golden dragons?" Shen Yanxiao said to do it. As soon as possible, the resurrection of the Dragon God can not only open the passage to the realm of God, but also save the Qianlong continent.
"Twelve." Dragon Shinto.
The dragon lion thought for a moment: "The number of eight-winged golden dragons here is enough, but I still have to come out personally."
"I personally came out?" Dragon God frowned slightly.
To make a resurrection ceremony for Mao himself, do you have to personally come forward? It’s not that the Eight Wings Golden Dragons have been hand-picked to get the resurrection, and he’s re-launched and debuted? I am now in a state of soul, and I have to lose more points.
No matter how much the dragon has a lot of teasing, but in front of the dragons, he still has to maintain a tall and noble image.
The dragon and lion are talking and stopping, and their faces are full of struggling colors.
How can he tell the gods who are telling them that the dragons of the present are no longer the dragons of the day?
Shen Yanxiao saw the dragon lion's embarrassment and shame, and she stepped forward: "Remember what I told you at the Dragon Hall? The dragons in the north are already a loose sand. If you don't come out personally, they won't I believe the dragon lion said that as for the humans, we will not believe it."
The dragon frowned, and there was a hint of anger in the bottom of his eyes.
"A group of bastards, really throwing away the face of our dragons, being beaten by a group of undead and a traitor. I am too embarrassed to say that I am a dragon. When I am resurrected, I must smash this group of boneless idiots. "Shame!" It’s a shame! As a dragon that is second only to the gods and demons, it has been mixed into today's situation. It is really a shame to be thrown into the family.
"I also asked my to come forward to preside over justice!" The dragon lion squatted in front of the dragon god.
Dragon God took a deep breath.
"You can call me the things that can't be made, no matter what the name is. I have to look at it. This group of wastes is so useless in front of me." Dragon God is really angry. I think that his dragon only lost to the of the gods in the realm of the gods. The other superior gods were not beaten by him. However, the dragons of the Qianlong mainland were good, and when they met the undead, they would be embarrassed. Group idiots give life a sudden death.
"The dragon lion took the lead!" The dragon lion got the command of the dragon god, immediately left the lair, and tried to find the group of dragons to flick first.
Xiao Jinlong sat on the shoulder of the dragon god, his face confused.
"You kid can not learn that group of waste so useless, or look at me will not kill you later." Dragon screamed at the small golden dragon on the shoulder.
Xiao Jinlong squinted his eyes and nodded cleverly.
In the name of the latest news of the undead, the dragon lion invited all the eight-winged golden dragons in the north to their own nests.
A dozen or so eight-winged Golden Dragon sat proudly in his chair with an impatient look on his face.
"Dragon lion, you said that you caught the top of the undead? The undead?" An eight-winged golden dragon looked around, but did not find the undead in the Dragon and Lions.