The role of fast wear blackened big BOSS

Chapter 1017 Prison Dragon (16)

three days...

This stinky woman is not here yet!
The more Cong Huai thought about it, the more angry he became, why did he lose his head for a moment and agreed to her?

"Cong Huai, I'm late, don't come here unharmed."

The cool and smiling Sang Yin was like a clear spring, pleasant to the ear.

The scarlet eyes turned around, they were bigger than a basin.

"Do you have a body?"

"other's."

Baitang's fingers changed unpredictablely, and circles of golden light spread out.

Bai Tang raised his eyebrows: "81 soul-destroying nails are enough, Cong Huai, where are your dragon tendons? Where's your reverse scale? Why is there such a big piece of keel missing?"

Cong Huai: "..."

After asking several times, he wanted to cry.

There is probably no such a bad dragon.

"none of your business."

When this topic was brought up, Cong Huai became very sad, and the huge dragon head hung down.

The process of pulling out the Soul Slayer Nail was very uncomfortable.

The soul-destroying nail has been nailing him for 3000 years, and it has long grown together with his flesh and blood, just like pulling out a turnip to bring out mud, when pulling out the soul-destroying nail, it brought out his flesh and blood.

"Your flesh and blood... are messy enough."

Baitang looked at his flesh and blood, quite silent.

The majestic Dragon Vessel of Protecting the Nation, who is about to ascend to the ascension, is mixed up like this, and there is no one else.

Heartache is heartache, complaints are complaints.

Cong Huai: "..."

When the last soul-killing lamp was pulled out, Cong Huai was about to fly away.

Baitang opened his hand, a golden light flashed in the palm of his hand, and Cong Huai felt as if his tail was being pulled.

Then, it landed on the ground, and barely made a human figure, with the appearance of being tortured and tortured, with injuries all over its body.

Baitang clasped his waist tightly with one hand, pinched his chin with the other, and chuckled lightly: "Cong Huai, I have spent so much effort, didn't I tell you to rush out in such a ostentatious way, didn't I let me Wasted effort?"

Before Cong Huai got angry, Baitang let go of him immediately and let him fall to the ground.

Baitang threw another dragon scale into his hand, it was shining golden, it was joyous to look at.

I don't know how this woman did it, but he couldn't even restore his dragon scales to their original appearance.

After removing the flesh and blood from Mie Hun Nail, Cong Huai sat and recuperated. Anyway, he couldn't walk, he couldn't beat him, so he just recovered his strength. After the fight, he would take good care of this woman, just to see what this woman wanted to do. what.

Baitang raised his hand and nailed Miehun back to his place.

Cong Huai watched Baitang's fingers change unpredictably, pinching out spells one by one. His flesh and blood became a monster dragon again under her spell. Knowing that this is an illusion, I am afraid that I will be deceived too.

After finishing all these, Baitang grabbed Cong Huai with one hand and left here.

Cong Huai was very displeased: "Oh, I only promised you to find materials to reshape the body, but you trapped me by your side, what a hateful woman."

Baitang smiled: "No matter how hateful I am, I can't compare to your enemy, right? Cong Huai, this is not the world of 3000 years. In 3000 years, the world has changed a long time ago. Don't be impulsive, okay?"

Cong Huai snorted softly, and said rather arrogantly: "I want you to take care of it."

If he hadn't been bound by the contract, he would have killed the Quartet long ago.

Really confused, actually agreed.

It's really a brain problem.

"Leave me alone?" Baitang raised his eyebrows, and began to stab Cong Huai with a knife. "Look at you now, where are the dragon tendons, dragon bones, and reverse scales? There are 81 holes in your body, have you grown any flesh?" ? How many steps can you walk without dragon tendons?"

(End of this chapter)