After Wearing The Book, I Married A Disabled Tyrant (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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The spiritual hood made by Longjiao cracked, how could Mr. Long not feel it.

He almost couldn't help whispering angrily, swaying his tail, and ran to the distance more quickly--

The three Tier 6 golden dragons with the tacit understanding, if he fights hard, it is not impossible to beat.

However, there are also ladies.

His horn was broken, and the protective shield formed was not as strong as before, and the aftermath generated during the battle would certainly affect her.

She is so fragile, he is at the top of his heart, and the guardian is always afraid to lose her.

How can she be hurt?

However, these dragons hurt her.

My heart is like being squeezed out of flesh and blood, and behind him is a roaring killer. Mr. Long quickly shuttles between the clouds. He is very fast, and his consciousness is completely unobstructed. The powerful consciousness of the seventh stage is coming, shocking. The three golden dragons in the rear thirty miles were dizzy and their noses and noses were bleeding.

Mr. Long took the opportunity to turn over his huge body, and a thick black mist appeared around him, covering up half of the sky at once.

The world of Muwanwan also darkened, her brain was buzzing, and it was better to swallow several pills. It was vaguely able to hear the angry dragon chanting from all directions, she was only tight He grabbed Mr. Long's fur and allowed him to take himself to any place.

The three golden dragons couldn't avoid it, and they were directly wrapped in the dark mist rising upright.

The Qinglong voice was lit, and Muwanwan hurriedly stuck the token to his ear. He heard Ao Qin's confident voice, "I have discussed with the elders of the Golden Dragon tribe. When the blood sacrifice is reached, only a few of the Golden Dragon tribes need to be divided. Elders can have some flesh and blood."

In his words, he was all disdainful to Mr. Long, "The three elders of the Golden Dragon clan are powerful and will be able to capture this waste dragon."

"Master Aoqin is really far-sighted."

"Then Jun Jun must be dead this time!"

Several voices touted one after another. Mu Wan frowned, feeling that the dragon under him was a little faster, and she saw the huge broken corner beside his ears with thick light.

Like a demonstration, it seems to be expressing his anger.

The gorgeous light was on, and she heard Mr. Long groaning painfully, several scales fell off, and flew into the black mist like a sword--

Will the fallen scales hurt?

Mu Wanwan hugged his plush ears, containing immortality, and clutched at the voice order, praying that the escape would end soon.

The cloud was broken, and several golden flames spewed out. First, the sea of ​​fire swept up and struck one person and one dragon.

Mr. Long responded quickly, and he was even more ruthless. Mu Wanwan didn't feel the temperature of the flame. Instead, he saw the three golden dragons entangled by the black mist. They were desperately struggling with fuzzy shadows.

After a moment, it seemed to make a bleak cry and disappeared into the clouds.

She froze for a moment, feeling that the dragon beneath her was speeding up again, and heard the voice of anger in a vague voice:

"Ao Qin, didn't you tell us that Jun Shang only recovered 70% of his strength?" The three elders of the Golden Dragon clan were entangled by the black mist. The huge prototypes were all wounds. He couldn't fly in the black mist at all. He had no choice but to turn into a human form, and angrily faced a piece of voice that had been left in the Golden Dragon tribe to vent his anger.