"The skin in blue (sh 色 n) looks like crystal ..."
"Blue Dragon? No!
Blue Dragon's skin is scales! "
"Crystal Dragon? Looks like it!
However, it is not a battle type dragon, nor can I fly fast, let alone make me so scared! No! "
"Then what dragon is he?"
"Why does he chase me (gan)?"
Demon Thirteen was in confusion at the moment.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the sound of the dragon just now seemed familiar.
"How do you feel a bit like that two?"
"No! It can't be him!
How could Holy Second be a dragon!
Really scared by Holy Second! "
Demon Thirteen stared at Sheng Er blankly. Out of his instinct, he automatically stirred up his wings for a long time to maintain balance.
"Hey, demon king, you're stupid and don't know your second elder ..."
Boom!
Listening to the sound of the dragon, Demon Thirteen's eyes were dark, and he felt a confused head, one planted from the air!
He ... He is Holy Two ...
Holy second is dragon ...
how can that be?
Holy second ... Dragon!
Ah ... Holy Dragon!
The troll that fell and fell awake suddenly.
Stretched his wings and stabilized (body sh 身 n) shape.
Looking up, Shenglong was still watching him with abusive eyes.
Im afraid to move immediately.
"Are you Lord Shenglong?"
Careful, with a dreadful look, he wanted to see but did not dare to see it. He glanced secretly, and then retracted and asked.
"Well! Your vision is so bad that you haven't seen it until now.
What kind of demon king, (dry gan) crisply abdicated! "
Sheng Er looked proudly at Demon Thirteen.
You dare to say anything about Demon Thirteen, but you only have a smile that is uglier than crying.
Then he remembered another name.
"Dare to ask the holy two, holy one is yours?"
"Holy One is my elder brother!"
Saint Vanity's vanity was greatly satisfied.
Just now (the body sh n) At least, the demon king still refuses to accept eight or not.
But now the attitude flipped 180 degrees immediately!
"Which star is that?"
The demon king asked again.
Holy two eyes turned.
This guy wants to ask questions, can I tell him!
"Don't you see? The orc kings are willing to recognize my boss as the master, who do you say my boss can be?"
噗通!
Demon Thirteen's heart jumped suddenly.
"Ah ... he ... is he a senior Dragon Lord?"
"Holy One is Lord Holy Dragon?"
Demon Thirteen chanted and spoke out, after a while.
"Slap! Slap!"
He slaps himself with two wings.
"It's so eyeless!
I should have thought that it was senior Shenlong and senior Shenglong!
Apart from you, who has such a profound cultivation?
In addition to the three seniors, who can play with us? "
Speaking of this, Demon Thirteen immediately respectfully surrendered in the air.
"Please predecessors!"
"Where are you guilty? We fight on our own.
Come here, spit on a nail, pick me up and say it again. "
The holy two is not at all confused.
Although vanity was satisfied, the business was not forgotten.
It will not change its position because of the attitude of Yao Shishi.
"No way......"
Demon Thirteen was crying, a look I didn't dare.
"Less nonsense! If you don't pick up Ben Long today, I ... kill you!"
Demon Thirteen slams a spirit ...
A few minutes later, the Nanwangfu battlefield ...
"Look, they are back!"
Everyone looked up.
I saw Sheng Er inciting huge wings, and his body was scaly and wounded under his claws.
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