I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

Wait a moment!

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Xu Ziyan's mind - Lord Zhenlong said that I don't need to go to the competition, doesn't that mean the competition has already started?

Lying in a big slot!

What should I do if my little snake is sick? If you can't see me for more than three minutes, this guy will have a snake-sperm attack ah ah ah ah! ! Σ(°△°|||)︴! ! Shouldn't he light the candles for those dragons for himself again!

"Lord True Dragon!" Xu Ziyan shouted, so loud that even the huge dragon head couldn't help but tremble.

"Huh?" Zhenlong looked at Xu Ziyan suspiciously.

Xu Ziyan rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "That... I have a small snake essence disease in my family, you know..."

Zhenlong recalled the memory that the dragon soul passed on to him, and immediately understood it.

Hehe smiled, his claws were as high as three stories - popped out a fingernail, patted Xu Ziyan on the shoulder, winked and said, "Don't worry, I'm a real dragon anyway, even if I cheat, I won't be discovered by those little guys. So, when I left you here to chat, I threw a puppet over there, I believe no one will notice!"

Xu Ziyan: Hehe...

"What? I don't believe it?" Probably because the expression on Xu Ziyan's face was too obvious, Lord Zhenlong narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his claws, and a water mirror like a waterfall appeared in front of him.

Above the crystal is the scene of the dragon battle, and the scene at the moment can be said to be extremely chaotic——

"Damn it! Where did you get your brother??" Xu Zirong's eyes were blood red, and he grabbed Xue Tuan's neck with both hands, and he was about to strangle it...

It can be said that there are corpses all over the place beside him. Except for Wei Qing and Lehu, who were hiding far away, almost all the other monks/demons/demons who participated in the battle of Longzi were seriously injured by him alone.

Worse than those human beings are those dragon sons who have recovered their prototypes... After all, Xu Zirong still has a trace of doubt in his heart, so although the masters of those dragon sons were seriously injured, none of them died, but these dragon sons are different. .

Xu Zirong had already determined that his brother disappeared because of these damned dragon sons (to a certain extent, that's right...), plus their rough skin and thick flesh, Xu Zirong didn't need to hold back when fighting. Even Xue Tuan was almost out of breath by him, except Jiao Tu, the slowest responder, who was taken away by Le Hu before he woke up, and all the other dragons were beaten by him...

And that Xu Ziyan's puppet was even worse. Basically, nothing on that puppet could be found at the scene. With Xu Zirong's character, it would be trivial to find that a puppet pretended to be a brother to deceive him!

Xu Ziyan looked at the chaotic scene, and thousands of grass and mud horses roared past in his heart. Should he say "god horse"?

I'm so sorry, my little snake's fighting ability exploded as soon as the disease broke out, and I beat up all of your sons, I'm really sorry!

If he said these words, even Xu Ziyan himself felt that he was too beaten...

Lord Zhenlong was stunned, as if he never expected that his puppet would be seen through so easily.

He looked at Xu Ziyan in confusion, and asked, "How did he find out? My puppet is exactly the same as you in terms of aura and spiritual power fluctuations. He can even imitate your memory and react to others."

Xu Ziyan:  …

There is a snake essence disease at home, and I always use Xue Qijun to convey all kinds of restricted-level love words-will I tell you about this kind of thing? ? ? _(:3∠)_

He didn't believe that when Lord Zhenlong was making a puppet, he would even make a blood pact between the two. →. →

There was no response in the blood contract, so it's no wonder that his family's little snake essence disease didn't break out!

Although the two have been together for so many years, Xu Zirong's sense of security has gradually risen to a normal level, and he won't break out when he can't see him, but seeing such a puppet with obvious loopholes... Hehe, such a result is natural. Bar.

"Cough cough... Lord Zhenlong, let me hurry up and stop Zirong, Xue Tuan is about to roll his eyes." Xu Ziyan looked at Xue Tuan's unfortunate appearance on the screen, and couldn't bear to look straight away.

"It's okay, my sons are all rough and fleshy, and this level of blow is not a big deal. You don't know, these little bastards are difficult to deal with when they are young... They are blablabla all day..."

Xu Ziyan looked at Lord Zhenlong who was instantly transformed into a chattering father, and was speechless for a long time...

Lord Zhenlong, your son was beaten up over there, and you can still remember the story of their troubles when they were children like no one... In fact, they are not your own sons! ! !

"Of course it's my own son!" Zhenlong suddenly widened his eyes and said angrily, "You don't know! How much effort did I spend to get these boys out!"

Xu Ziyan: ...Fuck! Lord True Dragon, do you really want to discuss this restricted-level topic with me? ? I don't want to hear it at all! ! !

Xu Ziyan's face was embarrassed, watching Xu Zirong beating the dragons one by one in the picture, while listening to the real dragon in the order of Xu Zirong's beatings, chatting endlessly about how a certain dragon was created in the first place. ', the whole person is not well.

But this time it's not good, not because of the restricted-level content that the real dragon said, but - Damn, these dragons are really "made" by the real dragon, ahhh!

Nuwa, did you make it? Lord Zhenlong imitated Nuwa and used various means to create a new life-Longzi.

But...cough, Lord Zhenlong's clay sculpture skills are not good.

If you go too far, the dragon will become all kinds of strange animals, such as the jackal with dragon horns, the monster with the face of a sheep, and some like lions, tigers, dogs. What……

In the end, it was these nine that succeeded in becoming a new life.

The dragon child made by using the blood, hair, and genes (what the hell) of the real dragon may not be as good as their funny dad in terms of power, but in terms of physical quality, it absolutely crushes everything properly species.

If Long Zi died so easily, Zhen Long would be heartbroken too.

Although these little guys are ugly, they are all his heart! (Really heartfelt. At the beginning, in order to create a group of sons to play with him, Father Long also worked hard...)

Fortunately, these little guys are not stupid, and they know that their appearance is quite disgusting, so they are used to transforming into various cute appearances to compete for favor... Therefore, Xu Ziyan and the others will see a group of cute appearances and cute insides. Funny than two silly dragons...

“真龙大人……”徐梓岩终于是忍无可忍的开了口，就算真龙大人不介意自己的儿子被揍成猪头，可他却很介意自己的爱人气大伤身好么……

"Huh?" Lord Zhenlong was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses: "Oh... that's right, I forgot, I have to send you there."

Before he finished speaking, Lord Zhenlong snapped his fingers, and Xu Ziyan felt the world spinning for a while, and then he fell into a very familiar embrace——

"Brother..." Xu Zirong excitedly hugged his lost (not) brother, buried his face in his arms, and sniffed deeply.

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and many more! Why does my brother have an unfamiliar smell? ? ?

"Brother!" Xu Zirong raised his head abruptly and looked at Xu Ziyan with a grim look. The Blood Deed Lord continued to convey his questions and doubts.

Xu Ziyan: ...Fuck! Are you a dog nose!

"Brother?" Seeing that Xu Ziyan didn't speak for a long time, Xu Zirong narrowed his eyes dangerously. Although he intuitively thought that the person in his arms should be real, but if it was his real brother, why didn't he reply with a blood pact?

"Okay, when did your nose become so smart?" Seeing that his baby brother was about to turn black again, Xu Ziyan gave him a headbutt in a speechless manner and woke him up.

There was a big bag on his head, but Xu Zirong was relieved and rubbed contentedly in his brother's arms - and then continued to question about the taste of other people.

Xu Ziyan: _(:3∠)_

Speaking of what happened between himself and Zhenlong, Xu Ziyan finally calmed down his little snake essence.

Looking at the surrounding scene of 'corpses everywhere', Xu Ziyan glanced up in the sky with inexplicable guilt. Although he didn't know from which angle Mr. Zhenlong was peeping, it was a bit too much to ruin a game that happened once every thousands of years. ?

"It's okay, just do it again." The real dragon's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Xu Ziyan's face turned black, all the humans/demons/monsters who participated in the competition fainted, and the dragons were beaten with bruises and bruises. How could this happen?

At the moment when this idea popped into his mind, a powerful dragon spirit energy turned into a shower of sweet rain, covering the entire game space.

The pattering emerald green raindrops fell on the ground and soon melted into the ground, while the raindrops that fell on those who passed out penetrated into their bodies and nourished their souls.

This rain only lasted for a few breaths, but the seriously injured contestants have recovered to their best condition one by one.

Of course, at this time, they all stared at Xu Zirong with bad eyes. If it wasn't for their lack of strength, they would probably have rushed over. →. →

Among the masters of this group of dragon sons, Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong were naturally the highest in cultivation. Except for the two of them, most of the others were in the same league, and they were all Jindan cultivations.

In fact, this is understandable. After all, like Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong, there are many adventures and opportunities, and there are definitely very few people in the sky. Most people just improve their cultivation step by step.

Therefore, it is a very good result that they can cultivate to the Jindan stage.

Because of an order from Lord Zhenlong, this amusing... ah no, the Dragon-Child War has restarted.

The dragon sons also returned to their most perfect state under the shower of sweet rain. They returned to the sky above their masters one by one, and looked around the surrounding enemies vigilantly.

Soon, Lord True Dragon issued the rules of the normal game, and this mysterious space began to change shape, the mountains and rivers were constantly moving, and soon, countless squares of two meters square appeared on the ground.