Chapter 1651: One is worse than the other
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Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man
- Ye Nailiang
- 1306 characters
- 2021-03-04 02:20:57
Chapter 1651 is worse than one
Linggui has never seen Gongsiyu being beaten so terribly. She has no temper. On the contrary, she is grateful to the dragon clan. She knows what Gongsiyu thinks. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to learn the skills of the dragon clan. The ability to fight is the experience and lessons summed up in countless tragic struggles. Presumably, for people like them who always rely on spiritual power and magic techniques to deal with the enemy, the fighting experience of the dragon clan is extremely precious.
The reason why the ten dragons attacked Gongsiyu ruthlessly and fought in groups is that this kind of battle is the only way to improve their abilities in the shortest time. The way to improve efficiency is that people only have a high degree of mental tension. Only when the earth is walking on the edge of true death can the strength be improved rapidly.
The truth is that he understands, but he will still be very angry when he sees his beloved man with a bruised nose and swollen face surrounded by ten giant dragons.
"I'm with you." Bend down, kissed Gong Siyu's cheek and the wound at the corner of his eye, and said solemnly.
"What are you talking about! Kiss me and mine! It seems that the intensity and pressure are not enough for you! Come over and continue!"
The golden dragon, the most massive among the ten dragons, screamed angrily. The dragon's power that couldn't be resisted at all made people tremble.
Lingki finally couldn't bear to take another look.
Turning back, listening to the ten dragons behind him starting to fight with Gongsiyu again, disappear without a trace without looking back. No matter how hard it is, no matter how tired it is, it is better than life and death. The ease, the hard work now, the peace in the future, everything is worth it, for victory and happiness.
Dragon Valley is said to be a valley. In fact, the scope is extremely wide. Because the dragon race is a race with strong territorial consciousness, every male dragon will occupy the mountain as the king. Familiar, there is no one who can ask for directions, and can only rely on himself to find where the companion is.
After going around for a long time, she saw flowing clouds on a wide sand dune plain surrounded by a group of red fire dragons and a mighty battle dragon like a dragon. Next to a group of giant dragons, there was a jade ball playing. Little pink dragon.
That was the sleep that loved Liuyun and Lingshang a lot.
"Oh! This red-eyed man is still a little fire man, can breathe fire all over!"
"He has lost his temper!"
"What? Dissatisfied? Dissatisfied and hit one!"
Liu Yun's red dress has been burned to ashes, and the whole body is dark, braving flames, holding her forehead sly, and can't laugh or cry, because she saw Xiaoyun's ass, this is the rhythm of burning her clothes. ...
Liuyun was alone, surrounded by dozens of fire dragons and a mighty and domineering Yinglong group like a general.
Lingyu from far away could feel his arrogance burning in anger.
"Slot! What are you doing with so many dragons hitting me!"
Liuyun roared hoarsely and roared back. As soon as the words fell, a fire dragon "roared--" towards Liuyun! The dragon yin resounded through the sky, and it was powerful for nine days, and Liu Yun took a step back in fright.
"How do you roar! When facing the enemy, who will be with you one-on-one! It is to be one enemy to a hundred! To one enemy to ten million! If you are not good, you are weak!"
Suddenly, Liu Yun was surrounded by fire again and again, transformed into a skeleton man full of fire like an undead. Above his head, the sky turned blood red, and his aura was extremely terrifying. He roared and wanted to surround him. The dragons desperately.
As a result, dozens of red fire dragons spewed orange-red monstrous flames towards Liuyun, instantly submerging Liuyun in the sea of fire.
When the fire gradually dissipated, Liu Yun's arrogance disappeared, and his short black hair became ashes. His body was dark and smoked, and he fell to his knees on the ground.
"Is not convinced! Little Huo Ren! Are you still dragging us?"
"Made..."
Liuyun was on the ground, yelling, but he closed himself up.
"Uncles...you can't hurt his red eyes, and you need him to play with Purple Eyes after training for a while, don't break it."
More than a dozen fire dragons and war dragon generals of the Yinglong faction all nodded to Mianmian, the youngest son of the Dragon King.
The tragic degree of Liuyun is almost the same as Gongsiyu.
He should have noticed that Linggui was peeping and watching the show, Liu Yun gritted his teeth and sat up, "Agui! You go quickly! Are you looking at my jokes?"
"Go and go, let me go!"
Lingsui sighed and left numbly.
She finally understood why Bai Long Yinxiu, the leader of the Yinglong faction, would exclude her and not let his heroic war dragons teach her the skills of the dragon clan. If you treat her according to these dragons' training methods, there are two in her stomach. My future mother, her child may not see this world...
Then, Lingyu wandered in the Dragon Valley for another hour, only in a misty mountain col.
She met Jiang Ziwen and Lingshang who were no better than Gong Siyu and Liuyun.
Surprisingly, Xiaofen Long Mianmian's elder brother Xiao Lanlong, whose name is Lengyue, is also here.
Moreover, the little blue dragon turned into a fourteen or five-year-old, childishness that has not faded, but stood proudly standing there with his arms folded, ordering a group of brave and fighting dragons from the Yinglong clan in Jiang Ziwen and Ling. In front of Shang, he hovered and flew quickly, attacking the two without interval.
To Ling's weird surprise, the dragon king’s son actually had an old Shen who was beyond his age at a young age. Although he was still young, his momentum had already overwhelmed the group of war dragons. All war dragons obeyed his command, and Absolute obedience.
"Slow! Too slow! Speed up!"
"Jiang Ziwen, you must find the fastest, shortest, most unexpected route to approach the enemy at a tricky angle! Attack it! Too much dependence on spiritual power will cause fatal weakness, don't use it!" Xiao Lan Long Xiao Leng sternly ordered Jiang Ziwen .
"Purple eyes speed up! Speed up! My dad and my master said, use the strongest and fastest speed, even if the opponent is better than you, you can't kill him, drag him with speed!"
With that said, a battle dragon chased Lingshang to fight there, and Lingshang was repeatedly seriously injured. If he wanted not to be hit, he had to speed up.
That suffocating sense of urgency can really force people to their fullest potential in an instant.
When the little blue dragon Xiao Leng Yuguang caught a glimpse of Lingyu, he blinked and appeared in front of Lingyu.
"Why are you here? I don't like to be interrupted by outsiders."
Xiao Leng stared at Ling Yu with no expression. At a young age, each of them was already a bit taller than Ling Yu. He was thin and thin, full of aura and oppression between his eyebrows. Ling Yu was quick to see and smiled. Again and again.
"Don't you let Yinglong clan teach them? Are you teaching?"
Xiao Leng's slumped mouth was disdainful, only the courage to stare at Lingyu’s beautiful eyes for ten seconds, and immediately turned his attention away, and his ears were inexplicably red. "From the day I got out of my shell, Dad threw me to Yin Uncle Xiu has been educated. The uncles of the Yinglong clan have strong practical experience, but I still have to sum up the theory. After all, they are grumpy and I have good patience."
(End of this chapter)