Feeding Jiao

Bai Lin didn't "get away", but the magic dragon came up to kill him. The black mist around him has filled his whole body, like flowing ink, trying to dye everything around him black.

But the black mist was dispelled when he approached Long Jiao, and Jiao felt the Hu Xinlin on his chest was slightly hot. Thinking of the scene when Zhang Junting, who had become a lonely ghost, stared at him, a thought flashed in his mind .

"He wants to seize the house?"

Jiao was very shocked. Under normal circumstances, those who seized the house were either soulless or damaged. The magic dragon just transformed into a dragon not long ago, and the dragon's body is huge and tough. The reason for "stealing other people's bodies"...or is it that the seemingly powerful Xinhua Dragon Body is actually on the verge of collapse and can no longer hold on?

"Should die!" Bai Lin had already recovered, and made a gesture to join the battle.

Jiao woke up from his thoughts, and quickly looked at her when he heard the words, his eyes were full - no matter what the reason was, he had to clean up the previous situation first.

Jiao said: "Cave Master Baichuan, you can't beat me, let alone kill me, and you have made yourself into this appearance. Could it be that you can achieve the 'fruit' you want?"

Bai Lin lowered the long sword in his hand, frowned, stared at Jiao's face, and shook his head: "A villain like you, why is he so lucky? You can make the golden dragon treat you differently, and there is no retribution for so many years?"

Jiao sneered and remained silent.

No retribution?

There is no one in this world who is born with a smooth wind and the current, and the current situation is due to the advancement of the world.If the ordeal he had suffered was attributed to retribution, then he would have been plagued by evil.

It's just that he found a way out, and the obsessive female fish in front of him obviously hasn't escaped yet.

Jiao had no intention of waking up Bai Lin, but instead said in a smug tone: "Yes, it's just not as you wished."

Bai Lin clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his brows were stained with hostility, as if stimulated by words.

After a long time, she slowed down and asked, "How did you break out of the small world?"

Jiao didn't expect Bai Lin to ask this question suddenly, and said, "Of course it's because I'm very talented, so I shouldn't die."

Bai Lin couldn't hold back his expression: "There is no spiritual energy in the small world, and I can't think of a way to break it."

Jiao said: "Heaven's favor is to let me save my life to transform into a dragon."

Bai Lin: "You..."

Jiao said: "It's definitely not a dragon like you, but a way to complete your merits and virtues."

Bai Lin: "Impossible!"

Jiao rubbed his forehead, "It is said that when Jiao transforms into a dragon, he will shed his old horns and grow real dragon horns. Look, is there any sign that my new horns are about to grow?"

Bai Lin's complexion was ashen, and his face was full of unwillingness.

——Even if you don't do it, Jiao still has another way to make the enemy uncomfortable.

"In the past few months, I have been guarding the Jiao Palace. By chance, I had to meet the devil dragon to be robbed and transform into a dragon. Obviously I am the one who has cultivated it... You care about life and death without hesitation; the golden dragon protects evil Disciples, sanctimonious, you, why are you laughing at me here?"

"Honest?" Jiao raised his eyebrows and said, "In order to save you, he almost died with me. In the end, just because he didn't continue to look towards you, did he become sanctimonious?"

Although the stupid dragon does have such a "sanctuary" taste in his heart, but what comes out of other people's mouths is different.

He wanted to say something more, but Bai Lin was no longer willing to endure Jiao's sarcastic remarks. She looked at the two dragons who were fighting together not far away, with complicated eyes.

On that day, the magic dragon experienced catastrophe, and the thunder shook the sky. She was in the whirlpool and almost died under the pressure of heaven and earth.Could such a powerful monster be unable to avenge her?

He still lost after all.

The golden dragon's sharp claws penetrated the new scales covered by the demon dragon, and a burst of blood mist burst out between the sky and the earth. Bai Lin only felt a pain in his heart, as a slave dragon felt the connection at that moment.

"Senior!" Xiao Qinglong was about to rush out, but was grabbed by Lan Shuqu beside him.

Lan Shuqu: "Don't go."

Xiao Qinglong looked over worriedly.

The dragon's body was cut off from the middle, and then a black shadow fell rapidly, making a huge muffled sound.A white dragon appeared in the sky and flew towards the southwest.

A long moan sounded, and the giant black dragon transformed into its original shape, biting the white dragon's tail with its mouth open, and threw it to the ground with its neck raised, just in time to land in front of the Lingshan Dragon Clan.

"Sister Bai." Xiao Qinglong murmured.

Blood dripped from the corner of Bailong's mouth, looking at Xiao Qinglong.

Lan Shuqu held Qing Chong firmly with his hand, preventing him from moving.

The black flood dragon landed in front of the dragon clan, turned into a human and touched the body of the white dragon with his foot, saying: "She just scolded your senior golden dragon."

Little Qinglong was at a loss for words.

Bai Lin once lived in Lingshan for a while, and he had a good relationship with him at the beginning. Who would have thought that the other person's personality had changed drastically when they met again in Jiaogong last time.

He felt uncomfortable, but he also witnessed the scene of Bai Lin stabbing the golden dragon with his own eyes, so he didn't want to rush forward.

Heijiao scanned the dragons who came to support one by one, and found that they were all staring at him with eyes as clear as the little green dragons, and couldn't help but pursed their lips, and asked: "You... Lingshan dragons, come to my dragon palace do what?"

All the monsters in Jiaogong turned their heads and stretched their necks as if they were listening.Even though he vaguely knew that the relationship between the king and Jinlong was ambiguous, how could his own guess be more convincing than what he heard with his own ears?

Hei Jiao stared coldly, and forced several curious eyes back.

All the monsters in the Dragon Palace: "..."

Seeing that the scene had already settled down, the elders in Lingshan were silent for a while.

Lan Shuqu coughed, and saluted Jiao: "We have received news from Jinming, and we have come here to help."

Jiao stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Oh, then you are late."

Lan Shu channel: "Ashamed."

Jiao waved his hand: "This... white dragon, I leave it to you to deal with."

Lan Shuqu was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized and smiled: "Okay."

At this point, they looked at each other and looked at each other secretly.

"Xiao Hei... King Jiao, you, are you alright?"

Little Qinglong's questioning sound came from next to his ear, Jiao squinted his eyes and turned to look at him with a thoughtful expression.

Xiao Qinglong seemed to have something to say, but he didn't say a word until his face turned red.

Hei Jiao smiled.

This laughter somehow touched the young little dragon who was full of thoughts. He said "ah" a few times, and said, "Why are you so much fatter than before?"

Jiao's face darkened.

Xiao Qinglong gestured at his waistline, recalled Jiao's original shape, and said, "I'm two thicker."

"If you practice for ten thousand years, you will be like me."

Xiao Qinglong: "..." Don't think that he didn't know that just a few months ago, Jiao was not what he is now!

Suddenly, Elder Lan's sigh came back to his mind before he left.

"The Jinlong clan is all stubborn. Maybe that foolish kid from Jinming can hand over all the treasures in the cave with just a few soft words from the demon dragon!"

Xiao Qinglong was shocked violently, and looked at Jiao with unusual eyes.

Jiao: "..."

Jiao, who hadn't even picked up a piece of white jade, finally couldn't help frowning, as if he was very displeased by this strange look.

On the other side, the golden dragon walked over slowly with its tail on the ground, its eyes lingered on friends and fellow clansmen for a while, and then it focused on Jiao.He tried to rub his head against Jiao, who was getting angry, but was bluntly dodged.

"Is it still going well?"

Jiao said: "How can a small restriction trap me?"

Jin Long nodded: "That's true."

Jiao said angrily: "If I can't get out like that, wouldn't I have lived for so many years in vain?"

A smile appeared in Jin Long's eyes, and he lowered his voice and asked, "When did you take the tattoo away?"

That day, he used the wooden fish carvings to stay by Jiao's side every day without being noticed. After being exposed, Jiao threw the wooden fish carvings back to him and threatened to try "Eating Jade and Transforming Dragons" in "The Book of Transforming Dragons". " method, so that Jinlong was so full of worries that he no longer paid attention to the whereabouts of the wooden fish carvings.

Who would have thought that King Jiao had already taken this little thing as his own, really... Jin Long felt helpless and funny, and was about to be tossed by Jiao's undisguised "viciousness" so that he lost his temper.

"forgotten."

Jiao said lightly, the words "Do you still have to report for taking this thing" were clearly written in his eyes.Jin Long naturally didn't care about these things, he even guessed that it might be Jiao who brought it with him when he went down the mountain alone.

Lan Shuqu caught the whispers of the two with his ears, and said: "Speaking of which, the way to crack the small world is not easy. The King Jiao can find the loopholes by himself and break through the situation, which is really amazing."

Jiao Heng laughed and didn't explain, he was always on guard against smarter monsters.

Lan Shuqu asked again: "How did King Jiao find a way out?"

——Of course Jinlong told him through the wooden fish carving.

That thing is indeed a treasure, it can penetrate many restrictions and still play a role.There is no spiritual power in the small world created by the magic dragon. He has an empty body and is not proficient in this way. How can he find the flaw in a short time.

But if it were the Golden Dragon Clan who could build a mountain prison, the small world of the magic dragon might just be a children's doll, not worth mentioning at all...

Thinking of the expressions of those subordinates and seeing a big golden carp popping out of his arms, Jiao couldn't help grinding his teeth secretly.That big golden carp is amazing, last time he was speechless and stupid, but now... now he can write on his hand with his tail!

But he had no intention of explaining to Lan Shuqu.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he landed on the bloodstain on Jinlong's chest. He squinted his eyes and observed, and found that the bleeding hole had already healed more than half... The dragon meat is really hard, and it won't be damaged by poking it.

Thinking of the sword just now, Jiao felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. When he rolled his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the slits in the dragon's scales. When he was about to speak, he suddenly turned a corner and said, "What is in your arms?"

Jin Long turned his head and looked at Jiao calmly.

Jiao said coldly: "Show me!"

The golden dragon turned into a human form, only to see dark red blood stains on the clean robes.

Jiao suffocated for breath, and then found that most of it was not the blood of the golden dragon. He was relieved for no reason. After a while, he was annoyed by this inexplicable emotion again, and his face did not improve.

Jin Long shook his head and said, "Let's go back first."

"..."

Jiao Mulu hesitated, staring at Jinlong for a long time, his tone became heavy.

"what happened to you?"

Jin Long: "Why do you ask that?"

Jiao: "So many of your clansmen from Lingshan have crowded into the Jiao Palace, right under your nose, you just ask a few questions and you're ready to go back?"

Jiao took a step forward, held Jinlong's hand, and it was warm, no different from the past.

Jin Long held him instead, and said: "Slight injury, nothing serious."

"Where is the injury?" Jiao asked.

The golden dragon changed its shape, its legs turned into tails, and it was delivered to the jiao, only to see that the pure gold mighty big tail was facing down, opening a bloody hole the size of a bowl, and several scales were broken, revealing Rolled meat inside.

injured!

The hearts of the dragons in Lingshan tightened in unison, and then they saw the vicious dragon, holding the tail of his senior, and cast several spells to stop the bleeding and heal the wounds.

And half of his senior's body had been hung on Mo Jiao's body at some point, his face was weak and calm.

Dragons of Lingshan: "..."