The Conjuror Xena: 145: There are successors
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Seeing the solemn Uncle Dragon Emperor, she can’t help feeling enchanting. She also knows the ferocity of Uncle Dragon Emperor. She wants to explode the thunder realm and defeat the original Taizun in the Dragon Blood Pool. Yes, but it's just Dragon Emperor Uncle's clone combat power. If this thoughtful old dragon stumbles on her, she really can't afford it.
So facing the expressionless face of Uncle Dragon Emperor, she squeezed out a cute smile.
"Hmm."
The sharp gaze swept across the enchanting cheeks, and the Dragon Emperor snorted faintly, as if he had already greeted enchanting.
Although it is extremely perfunctory, at least it proves that Uncle Dragon Emperor is in a good mood at this time. Hearing the hum, the enchanting heart hanging in his throat also fell into his chest cavity.
I saw Long Huangshu quickly passing over the dragons who were lying on the ground, and then a strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The enchanting eyes shrank in an instant. Although she didn't know it, she deeply felt the subtle joy that was permeating Dragon Emperor's body at this time. It seemed that it was very happy to see Longzi's face in the dark and shivering with fright.
"It's weird, is it possible that Uncle Long Huang also has hatred with these little **** kids?" The black eyeball rolled around, and his mouth closed enchantingly and wisely.
Presumably as the North Dragon King and the uncles of these little Hades, in order to take care of...oh no, in order to deal with these energetic little guys, the Dragon Emperor himself has suffered a lot, right?
Because of his identity, Uncle Long Huang couldn't do anything to these little Hades.
As soon as he thought of this, enchanting immediately praised her luck in taking the shit, and somehow she sighed for Uncle Long Huang.
"Are you having fun today?"
With a merciless flick, he threw Long Feng, who had been rescued from the dragon forbidden, into the pile of bear children. Uncle Long Huang's tone was full of joy.
"Uncle! Uncle!" A few milk foams choked weakly, but looked up at the enchanting cold face, and didn't dare to complain.
"Enchanting."
Turning his face, Long Huangshu's expression suddenly became extremely warm and kind, and he confessed to the enchanting earnestly:
"These children in my family are very naughty. They are not supervised on weekdays. The deity sees you get along with them. These days you live in the Dragon Palace. You should accompany them when you have time. In this way, you take away The deity will not be held accountable for that treasure of the dragon world."
While staring at his enchanting face earnestly, Uncle Long Huang tried his best to suppress the smile in his chest.
"The younger generation understands!"
The enchanting nodded to death, completely understand the deep intentions of Uncle Dragon Emperor...presumably, the hatred of Uncle Emperor for the fart child has deepened into his bones, as if he was skin-conscious!
Otherwise, I would not acquiesce myself to devour the sacred fruit of the Dragon Realm with such easy conditions!
Looking at the enchanting Zhanzhan's bright eyes, Long Huangshu confirmed that she had indeed correctly understood the deep meaning of her words, so she stroked her left hand in front of her, and immediately broke a space formation.
"Go, Long Jue's training is over today."
Pushing the enchanting into the distorted light and shadow, Long Huangshu's low laughter echoed in the space.
As if passing through a teleportation array, the enchantment was pushed into the light and shadow before her eyes were blurred, and in the next second she had crossed the corridors and returned directly to the previous hall where the blood thirteen was sleeping.
Sure enough, as Long Huangshu said, Long Jue and Xue Shisan were sitting in the Dragon Palace, an old and a young man cross-legged face to face, at this time Xue Shisan was stretching out his fingers and constantly poking Long Jue to be fought. The dragons beat the swollen face.
"Tsk tusk, it's so cruel to start!"
Blood Thirteen’s tone seemed sympathetic, but looking enchantingly at the corners of his lips, he knew that this cheating master likes to see people being abused.
"Buzz...buzz...buzz..."
Long Jue danced with his hands and kept complaining to the blood thirteen of the atrocities of the dragons, but because the cheeks were excessively swollen, his voice sounded like mosquitoes.
Hearing the enchanting voice suddenly appeared, Long Jue's eyes flashed with aggrieved expression when he turned around.
It was the first day he said that the intensity of today's trial has increased tenfold, so the bad-tempered war dragon elders spared no effort to flatten him into such a miserable appearance.
To break through the immortal realm, in addition to constantly comprehending the realm of heaven, the fastest and strongest way is to continue to fight and fight, which just satisfies the natural combative temperament of the northern dragons.
I came to the North Dragon Realm for two days. Except for Long Jue, the enchanting ancestors of the Ming family and Hua Zang's true dragon summoners have not seen the shadows, presumably those seniors and their contracted dragon beasts will end up better than dragons. Feel better.
"It's so pathetic!"
Seeing the enchanting look of Long Jue's skin and flesh, she suddenly became sad, and took out the healing medicine from the beast control ring and applied it to Long Jue's body. But before her fingers touched Long Jue's wound, the unscrupulous Xue Thirteen suddenly slapped the ointment in the enchanting hand.
"Wait!"
While drinking stop enchanting, Xue Thirteen touched his chin and fell into thought.
His venomous gaze swept across Long Jue's bruised skin inch by inch, from pig-headed face to bleeding shoulders, from black chest to strained abdomen.
The thoughts in his mind turned hundreds of times, and then Xue Shisan suddenly patted his thigh and burst into laughter!
"Destroy hahahaha! Heaven is immortal! Lao Tzu's Taoism! Lao Tzu's apprentice doesn't have eyes, and I don't look down on my daughter who won't change the world-shocking ghosts and spirits. It completely surpasses all the world's peerless collections of exercises, but the little white-faced man who is Lao Tzu's apprentice It just meets Lao Tzu's requirements!"
There was a loud roar on the ground, and then the blood thirteen demon claws suddenly grasped the unknown Long Jue's shirt, lifted him directly from the ground, and pressed him firmly in front of his eyes!
"Tell me kid! Are you afraid of being beaten?"
The hot breath from Xue Shisan's mouth sprayed on Long Jue's cheek, giving people a kind of crisis that he would be swallowed in the next second.
Long Jue twitched the corners of his mouth, and suddenly pulled the wound in pain.
Afraid of being beaten? Just kidding...what's the use of being afraid? Isn’t it beaten up like **** every day?
"No...not afraid!" Patting his chest, Long Jue squeezed these two words from the leaking teeth.
"Quack, quack, quack!"
The blood thirteen eyebrows were flying, and he couldn't help but drag Long Jue directly to the side hall of the Dragon Palace, as if he couldn't wait for a second, right now! immediately! Now! It's the same as teaching Long Jue the magic of "the more he hits, the more his spirit"!
What the **** is going on?
Long Jue, who broke free of his thirteen demon claws without bleeding, was dragged to the ground. The gaze from his swollen eyes stared directly at the enchanting, hoping to get an answer from the enchanting body. From the beginning to now, he didn't understand what the old man wanted to do!
"It's okay!"
The enchanting cast a reassuring smile at Long Jue, and then he saw Xue Thirteen and Long Jue, who were striding forward, disappear behind the palace corridor door.
At this time, the enchanting was also shocked, and it took a stick of incense to recover...
I didn't expect that the blood thirteen would suddenly start thinking about Long Jue. It seems that the old man has been resentful for not learning his cheating and beating skills.
But to be honest, the Undead Magic Technique is really suitable for Dragon Jue and the Dragon Clan Taoism. Because of the Dragon Clan’s secret method, cultivating to the highest level no longer needs the assistance of magical weapons and gorgeous magical skills. The practitioner himself is a terror. The enemy's killing machine is comparable to dragon teeth and dragon claws with physical power. Before Long Jue often did not summon Eudemons to directly fight with beast gods.
If he can master the secret method of Blood Thirteen, wouldn't his power be increased a hundredfold? The more he is beaten, the more powerful he is. If you want to find an opponent who can beat him to the skin and swelling, I'm afraid it is rare!
"Although my master is savage, he really doesn't mean anything of his own good stuff. Not only does he think of me, he even does his best to help those around me."
"To pass the practice today is really a great blessing for Long Jue. My **** old man is really a good person."
The more I think about it, the more I feel that the master is good, and the more I think about it, the warmer my heart is. The enchanting little blush can't help but feels that all the hardships I have gone through to unlock the Dragon Blood Pond are really not worth mentioning now!
"Tomorrow, if the master is going to steal the dragon treasure, I must help him!" Holding his fist, the enchanting blood suddenly boiled over.
For half a day and one night, the enchanting has never seen Master and Long Jue come out of the partial hall again.
It’s just that there are occasional Long Jue’s screams or the evil laughter of the blood thirteen from the side hall. Such a big movement did not attract the figure of the Dragon Emperor. Presumably the cunning old dragon was actually early I hope that the secret method of Blood Thirteen can be used by Long Jue.
In the second half of the night, Long Jue’s noise changed from screaming to screaming and coquettish laughter. One night is naturally not enough for Long Jue to fully learn the essence of the blood thirteen magic arts, but it can also make him smart. He first got a glimpse of the secret fur.
Long Jue, who has already entered the road, has already begun to imagine the beautiful scenes of counterattack those ferocious dragons.
The enchanting mood, who was too quarreled by the two to rest, is still in a good mood. I wandered back and forth in the Dragon Palace and wanted to find some dragons to "play" to fulfill the agreement with the Dragon Emperor. It is a pity that those who have already become human spirits The dragons all learned to be clever and no longer appear in front of enchanting.
So enchanting became the most boring idler in the Dragon Palace.
In the early morning of the second day, Long Juesheng jumped out of the side hall vigorously, enthusiastically took a sip of the enchanting "baby" and rushed straight into the sky, patted his chest without a wound, and was proud of whether he was right. The war dragons who know where to hide clamored:
"Smelly rubbish! Some kind of come to hit me! Some kind of come hit me! This young man is romantic and suave, handsome, and will never be flattened by you long bugs to a swollen nose!"
"Yesterday all the things have been left behind by Ben Shao. Starting today, it is your turn to cry and beg for mercy!"
Mad in the wind, the magic dance, Long Jue stands in the sky, straight like a gun.
Look at his fearless face, the corners of his mouth raised, and the little evil look hidden in his eyes, as enchanting as he saw the scene of the blood thirteen provoking a butcher and a strong man in the frozen city collection.
"Tsk tusk... I learned too fast!"
The enchanting can't help but marvel in secret, just looking at the scene now, she can't tell whether she is the apprentice of the blood thirteen or Long Jue is the worm in the belly of the blood thirteen.
"Smelly boy, it seems that you smashed your head yesterday, but you are so arrogant today! Let's try and see how powerful your weak human being is in this battle!"
The roar of the dragon erupted from the distant mountains, and a violent wind immediately engulfed Dragon Jue's figure and disappeared into the sky... Soon, there was a loud rumbling sound at the end of the horizon, the light and shadow were beating violently, and a fierce battle had begun.
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Changsha began to rain continuously again~