Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Does this still use her to remind?

Didn't he count 13 in his mind?

but--

"Three young masters, it's not like you do... as if I fell into the pit?!"

Feng Chenglin smelled the saliva on his body, his expression was a bit ecstasy.

"It doesn't seem to be so smelly... disgusting, right?"

"If you don't feel nauseous, then don't be nauseous, I have no objection..." Ling Luoyu said, and deliberately took another step back: "You are happy!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

It's better not to say this! !

Not very harmful and extremely insulting!

"Three young masters, you..."

"If you are not so disgusting, how can you get along with that guy?"

"...What?"

Feng Chenglin was stunned for a second before realizing it, and looked at the big head of the dragon with pain.

"San Young Master, you are becoming less and less kind now. You can tell this kind of thing directly. I just need to get some of his saliva and it will smell on my body. Why should I be so embarrassed?!"

For animals, they have their own territorial consciousness.

In their world, no alien is allowed to enter.

Unless you apply the body fluids of these animals on your body to cover your own odor, you can fish in troubled waters and let the other party relax.

Although Feng Chenglin complained, he still moved forward very cooperatively.

The big head of the nine-headed dragon clearly felt his presence, and he sniffed hostilely, as if he was smelling him.

Feng Chenglin clenched his fists, full of strength.

As long as you feel that this guy is wrong, immediately send him a big fist.

"Three young masters, you said...If we smash one of this guy's heads, will he just die?"

"I don't think there is much hope," Ling Luoyu followed behind Feng Chenglin, and walked forward cautiously: "If you can kill a single head, then this guy is probably dead!"

Such a behemoth has been hidden under the great temple for so many years, and those monks said it was fake if they didn't know it.

It's not the same, this thing was raised by them.

After so many years, there must be a lot of people who want to kill the nine-headed dragon. If you cut one head and you can die, it must no longer exist.

As the two people approached, the heads of the nine-headed dragons didn't know if they felt their aura suppressed, and they started to retreat.

With this withdrawal, the situation in the cave has been seen all over the place.

However, Feng Chenglin's whole person is not well, subconsciously holding his arms, his face hurts.

"This, what's so special about it, is it a nine-headed dragon?"

Ling Luoyu also frowned: "I suddenly felt that the first time we saw such a big head, it was God's favor for us!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

The body of the nine-headed dragon is indeed huge.

Seeing it sharply, it was like a hill, squatting steadily there.

But what makes people very uncomfortable is its nine heads.

Except for the big heads that the two of them had just seen, the other heads were weird and disgusting.

Those heads are different in size. The largest one is the one they saw just now, and the smallest one is just the size of a basketball.

The basketball-sized head has all the facial features, but the neck against the head is long, winding, and twisted.

The scariest thing is the long tongue that fell out of the small head and lay lazily on the ground.