Lord of Pets

Three days have passed since the return to the Dragon Palace.

After a brief communication with the clone of the fairy dragon, Bai Wushang temporarily lived in a quiet room in the Great Holy Dragon Hall.

Things got too big.

From the invasion to the end, in just a few days, the Great Holy Dragon Temple, one of the top holy places of the dragon race, was damaged by more than 60%.

This is a big event enough to detonate the dragon race at any time and place, and it will attract the attention and anger of countless holy dragons.

But this is only a trivial episode of the incident.

Pseudo He Jiuyang, holding the Dragon Slaying Emperor Sword, cooperated with the holy dragon Long Wuji to defeat the ruling Dragon Knight, Xuanyuan Hou.

Subsequent sacrifice of Ancestral Dragon Blood Jade, in exchange for the projection of the Five Generations Ancestral Dragon Crystal Dragon, was still defeated by Long Wuji.

The golden holy dragon blocked the door with its body, and the dragon broke through and stood behind. It has become a rare half-step myth in the world. With one over a hundred, including more than ten holy dragon kings, the invincible posture is still fresh in my memory.

Even more exaggerated, the appearance of the Zulong chariot completely shocked the three dragon gods.

This time, it was not a projection, but a clone with the original will, and the death vein fell into despair.

However, after clearing the clouds and seeing the sky again, the mark hidden in the depths of the blood of the little ancestral dragon was finally activated. The awakened **** of death, Long Zijian, shot angrily, killed the two dragon **** clones in seconds, chose to sacrifice the ancestral dragon chariot, and rushed to the world Outside the door, go directly to Zulongchuan, go to see the first generation, and confront them.

Soon, the supreme message echoed throughout the Dragon Court, telling everyone that the **** of death returned to the ancestral dragon sequence, and it was not it that was wrong, but the other dragon gods...

Thinking about it carefully, the whole event is really too dreamy.

The huge Dragon Emperor Island, the splendid Sacred Dragon Hall, can't bear such a change at all. I don't know how many Sacred Dragons can't sleep all night, tossing and turning can't sleep.

Even the hostile ethnic groups have become extremely peaceful these days, and they have completely died down, unwilling to provoke a little trouble.

Dragon Court is in chaos.

From top to bottom, it's all in chaos.

Of course, this abnormal state did not last long.

Three days, just three days.

When the Fairy Dragon found Bai Wushang again and told him that the matter was basically under control and could be finished initially, he was a little bit incredulous.

The so-called control means that all the dispatched dragoons and dragons have returned to their original places and will no longer gather and stay;

All the holy dragons and holy dragon kings who witnessed and fought at close range in the Great Holy Dragon Hall, including the five garrisoned dragon masters, a ruling dragon rider, and their respective contract pet beasts, have been banned by the Dragon God himself. , making multiple oaths similar to "keep your mouth shut" to ensure that they do not reveal their secrets.

Especially Bai Wushang, compared to the little ancestor dragon who is protected by a group of dragon gods, and the fighting dragon **** Long Wuji of the half-step mythology.

The rookies of the human race in the early days of the Celestial Master level are too fragile.

Whether it is to protect the vein of death, or because of the extraordinary path of the Sequence Son, Bai Wushang's identity is not allowed to be expressed, and it is not allowed to deeply explore who is playing He Jiuyang.

The so-called ending is undoubtedly more troublesome.

In the vein of death, the venerable fell, Xiao Zulong did not go out, and even Long Wuji was stationed outside the world.

The survivors of the twelve dragon souls, together with the old ministers like the Dragon Bee Queen and the extra-staff heroes like the King of Ghosts and Dragons, are destined to carry the burden and shoulder the mission of revitalizing the ethnic group.

In the Dragon Prison, there are still some descendants of the tribe who survive, and they will be lifted one after another and return to the normal dragon family.

Their strength levels are not uniform, but they should become the fresh blood of the death vein, injecting new vitality into it.

But on the other hand, the inner and outer islands of Dragon Emperor Island, the Great Holy Dragon Palace, and the Guardian Dragon Palace were all injured and suffered heavy losses in this battle.

This is the pot of the Dragon God, which should be properly solved in theory.

But involving ethnic groups, beasts, and falling, sometimes, there is really no perfect way to solve the problem.

At least Bai Wushang heard that, except for An Suyi and Foti, who were stationed as Dragon Lords, the other three who were transferred and those who were retiring did not want to intervene in anything related to death.

The original words of the fairy dragon are: "This change is a heavy blow to the entire dragon family."

"For example, the vein of death, if you want to return to the prosperity of the **** of death, it is impossible to do it in a short time."

"The rest of the Dragon Court members who have been implicated can only try their best to save and make up for it."

"Those who have passed away, no matter what faction they belong to, are destined to become confused. If conflicts or hatred are buried because of this, then it is understandable and there is no good solution."

"Of course, in order to prevent you from wading in the muddy water, both sides have already taken you out, so these have nothing to do with you, you don't need to worry about it."

"While my avatar is still awake, take the time to cast spells for you and solve the toxin shackles in your body."

"good!"

Bai Wushang was touched and nodded heavily.

As the two-year period approached, the life potion that Yang Luqi had prepared at the beginning gave the protection power more and more weaker and weaker.

The blood poison in the body becomes more and more greedy and terrifying because it **** more life essence.

It is like a poisonous snake, waiting for an opportunity in Bai Wushang's heart, just about to break out of the cage and give the host the final blow.

"boom!"

In the quiet room, the shrunken fairy dragon blew three whirlwinds.

Wrapped in three drops of translucent golden dragon blood, they were injected from Bai Wushang's eyebrows, neck, and heart.

In an instant, Bai Wushang screamed, and the golden flame ignited his body, jumping to a height of more than ten meters, no matter how much he fluttered, he could not be destroyed.

"Brilliant blood is the power of heaven and earth to the sun, and it has a miraculous purification effect. If you get dirty, you will naturally feel the pain of ten thousand worms..."

The Fairy Dragon explained lightly, but Bai Wushang didn't hear it at all.

It was so painful!

The scorching high temperature enveloped the body, as if being in the furnace of divine fire, not to mention the clothes, the gray hair on one shoulder and the shoulders instantly turned into nothingness, along with the eyebrows, fine hair and the like, all disappeared.

In the naked body ~www.readwn.com~ a sharp scream suddenly sounded, I saw Bai Wushang rolling all over the ground, his chest burst with a bang, and crimson blood spurted and flowed, turning into an arm-thick body The blood-patterned python, staring at its distorted pupils of hatred, did not escape or hide, and rushed towards Bai Wushang's head.

"Zizzizi!"

The golden flames burned even more fiercely.

Bai Wushang changed back and forth between fainting and waking up. Through the only trace of sobriety, he saw a blood snake with his lower body buried in his chest, and his upper body like a **** snake. The fire dragon took shape, one grabbed the snake's tail and pulled it hard, the other grabbed the snake's body and dragged it hard, and the other grabbed the snake's head seven inches.

"Hiss—"

On the verge of dying, the blood snake stared at Bai Wushang, and in the extreme ferocity and unwillingness, his body evaporated little by little.

But at this moment, the fairy dragon flapped its wings and blocked Bai Wushang.

The void there is slightly distorted, and there are actually a pair of cold pupils reflecting the six-petal blood flower, wanting to cross the time and space and come down.