Quick Transmigration: The Little Essence of a Sick Big Guy

Zuo Le was dumbfounded when he heard the series of numbers.

Did something go wrong?

Just such a coquettish operation, and then want to push him out to die?

"Host, this is your great cause in life, you're not going to die!"

System 666 has already lost the virtual trumpet, holding a large bouquet of roses and said affectionately and excitedly, "This is the moment to witness a miracle! All the princes who love you expect you to applaud for love!"

Zuo Le: "..."

Sorry, he has to choose to walk away now.

Zuo Le turned around expressionlessly, with his back to the incomparably huge black dragon, stiffened his body and almost walked away from the black dragon with his hands and feet.

The God Slaughter Xuanlong stared at the little man intently.

His gaze gradually became dangerous.

Where does this person want to go?

Want to run?

Does this despise him?

This is to abandon him?

It was obviously because of Zuo Lang that he dealt with the group of demons, which caused his profound energy to soar to the stage of transforming into a dragon.

As a result, Zuo Lang actually detested him now? !

The huge Xuanlong slowly bent down.

He was really too huge, hovering in place without moving a bit, just bent slightly to touch that little person on the ground—even if that person had walked a long way with hands and feet.

Zuo Le clearly felt a cloud of hot air approaching behind him.

At the same time, an extremely strong male hormone enveloped his whole body.

Help!

SOS!

Zuo Le ran instinctively, but just as he made the movement of running, Xuan Long bit his collar and picked him up.

Then, he was thrown into the air.

Zuo Le was dizzy, and in the next second he fell into a huge dragon's palm.

"hold head high……"

The God Slaughter Xuanlong roared very angrily at him.

Zuo Le understood the dragon's grievances, bit the bullet and smiled nonsense: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding! I'm just playing for fun."

Fun?

The God Slaughter Xuanlong tilted his head slightly, as if he was very confused.

Zuo Le could only talk nonsense in a serious manner: "I run, you chase; I run again, you chase again..."

"How fun is it to go back and forth like this?"

"Isn't it much more interesting than going straight to the point?"

While listening, Shenshen Xuanlong sketched out the scene of chasing and running in his mind.

He felt very good.

So, he gently put the huge dragon claw supporting the villain on the ground.

Zuo Le was frightened, and carefully stretched out one foot and put it on the ground.

He stared at Xuanlong to confirm that the other party had no objection, so he put his other foot on the ground, then turned around and ran away.

Goodbye!

He wants to teleport!

However, before he could mobilize the formula, his back belt was hooked by the sharp dragon claws.

Then the dragon claw gently pulled back.

He involuntarily followed back.

Then, he heard the sound of the belt snapping.

Then, his pants fell off.

Help!

Zuo Le deeply felt what it meant to be a gentleman.

However, just when he thought he was going to die, the dragon claw gently pushed him forward.

Zuo Le turned his head in confusion.

The God Slaughter Xuanlong stared at him right and wrong, and gently pushed him a step forward with that huge dragon claw.

Zuo Le was startled and asked uncertainly, "I'm leaving?"

The God Slaughter Xuanlong was obviously very happy, and let out a low moan.

That means obviously: yes.

Well, since you let me run away, if I don't run away, I will be sorry for your kindness.

Zuo Le recited the mantra at his fastest speed this time.

Just when he thought he could run away.

The dragon's tail entangled him all of a sudden.

He clearly felt that the formula he had uttered disappeared into nothingness.

Inhuman!

Why is the bloodline of the God-killing Profound Dragon so against the sky?

He was able to suppress the formula spells he used directly with his blood.

Now he is completely equivalent to an ordinary person without any cultivation in front of Gu Zhi.

Male Gobi!

Zuo Le's many years of self-cultivation were destroyed at this moment.

He really regrets it now.

Tears welled up in his heart.

He shouldn't have made some stupid "I run and you chase" advice.

Look, this stupid dragon is addicted to playing.

Every time you catch him, you will shatter a piece of his clothes.

After just a few times.

For the first time, Zuo Le deeply realized what it means for me to meet the world sincerely.

What does it mean that I have nothing to hide from the world.

I have no cover in front of this world.

Help!

Zuo Le felt the other party's imminent behavior, and gestured with a pale face: "It's not appropriate!"

Are elephants and ants a good fit?

fundamental!completely!Not suitable!

The body doesn't match!

God Slaughter Xuanlong understood his gestures.

Then, Zuo Le saw that the huge black dragon in front of him had a haze of light.

After a while, the light and mist dissipated, and the mysterious dragon had shrunk to a normal size that Zuo Le could accept.

However, there is still a problem to be solved.

Zuo Le and Xuan Long stared with big eyes.

One person and one dragon did not speak, but their minds were constantly communicating.

"Do you understand?"

"What do I know?"

"Don't you understand? Look down!"

"Oh!"

The God Slaughter Xuanlong suddenly realized.

Therefore, Zuo Le watched with his own eyes a certain dragon's partial position merged into one.

There is still such a show in this world!

Zuo Le was dumbfounded.

"If you feel inappropriate, I can change back."

"No! That would be great!"

Zuo Le waved his hands like rattles.

What an international joke, if you change back, will I still be alive?

God Slaughter Xuanlong was in a very happy mood, he had played enough, and the main show was about to begin...

Zuo Le's heart was full of desolation, and when he closed his eyes, he really wanted to pass out.

What a god.

Is he still alive?

As it turns out, he can.

Not only can he, he also enjoys it.

Zuo Le thought in a daze:

The system is really not blown.

This strengthened body is simply extraordinary.

a long time later.

It's definitely not a catchphrase adjective.

It really has been a long time.

It's as long as a month.

Zuo Le finally ended this one-man-one-dragon state.

Of course, it is impossible for this month to be intermittent.

It is resting and stopping, the rise of excitement, and the follow of action.

Then, the one-month deadline came.

A certain dragon finally regained its human form, and naturally all the incredible life came to an end naturally.

of course……

"If Zuo Lang likes it, I can transform into a dragon anytime."

As if asking for credit, Gu Zhi puffed out his chest and said triumphantly, "I have now stepped into the second stage of Dacheng, and I can freely switch between human form and dragon body."

No wonder!

Obviously only switch occasionally.

If you really want to switch freely, you have to advance to the eighth level of Dacheng.

Zuo Le glared at the man angrily, did he really think he didn't know anything?