The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1839: A dragon that does not dig a hole is not a good dragon (4)

Long Shen can almost feel that an uncle's gaze is passing over his neck. It seems that it is better to consider using the left hand or the right hand?

"No! I do not want to! I do! I do! Isn't it just digging holes! This is my strength! You wait, I can dig you out in minutes!" Dragon God almost Expressed his determination in an instant!

Compared to being killed alive, digging a hole is almost pediatric!

The coldness and killing in the air immediately to vanish.

Dragon God burst into tears.

Okay, everyone is a superior god. How can you count as half a colleague? I know you are a rare human girl, but you can't spoil her to such an insane degree!

I was just a little hesitant, you put on a stance to kill yourself, and you let me not live!

From this moment, Dragon God clearly realized that no matter how incredible the human girl in front of him is, he must agree to it without thinking, otherwise, what is waiting for him is a violent storm!

Longsheng, there is almost no hope!

The feeling of the dragon **** has fallen to the bottom of the valley. Previously in the protoss, he only feared the main **** and the fighting god, but now, another human name is added to this list!

Long Jian will not dismantle!

"Well, before I leave, can I pack up?" Dragon God knew that he had no room to struggle with already and simply broke the jar.

"Clean things up?" Shen Yanxiao looked at Dragon God with a crooked head.

"When you became the higher god, things were not finished?"

Longshen's expression was a little embarrassed. He lowered his head, and his two thick palms were disturbingly intertwined. He whispered, "The Lord God will not bring me things to the divine realm."

"Oh, okay, you can clean up." Shen Yanxiao understood.

A group of souls in her heart lake have left Heart Lake one after another, and the entities have gathered outside. The dragon **** rushed out at the first time, and hurry to pack up her property every minute and second.

Shen Yanxiao was in a daze at the mortal body of the Dragon God, she thought for a moment, and asked Xiu to the side: "Xiu, how can this be carried away?"

Without the body of this eight-winged golden dragon, the dragon **** cannot be resurrected, and Doudou has no blood to replace.

"Put it in the ring." Xiu Dandan said.

"Appropriate ring?" Shen Yan Xiao was a little surprised. It is impossible to put any living thing into the ring. Is this body alive or dead?

"The body without a soul is just a vessel." Xiu raised his hands and rubbed Shen Yanxiao's small head.

Shen Yanxiao's eyes suddenly felt a loss.

Dragon Gods already has a resurrected body, but the body of the repair has not fallen so far, it will be sad to repair it.

It seems that Shen Yanxiao's mood changes are being sensed. She lifts her hands to hold Shen Yanxiao's face and lowers her head slightly.

"I can wait."

"I will definitely get you back." Shen Yanxiao looked at the golden eyes that looked cold but full of tenderness, and solemnly promised.

"Um." Xiu Qing gave a sound, bowed his head and kissed Shen Yanxiao's rosy little mouth.

Tao Tie silently looked at the two sensible cats immersed in the two-person world to the corner, trying to find something that could be used as a ration from this vacant room for nearly 10,000 years.