The dull thunderous sound in Yanlong's throat, the shocked Feng Chengcheng hurriedly covered his ears, and his ink-stained eyes were incredible."
Do you really understand what I'm saying?"
With a low roar, Yan Long's tail carried the phoenix with his tail, and gradually approached the direction of the long sword inserted in its body.It seemed that she was asking her to pull out the blade of the sword from it.Feng Qingcheng turned his head to look at Yan Long, his hands gradually opened, and he tentatively grabbed the long sword."
You want me to help you pull out your sword, don't you?"
It's just that before this sentence was finished, Yanlong's tail suddenly rose high.Look at the meaning, it is Feng Chengcheng who will be wrong about its meaning.Mu Shenxiao's steps were wrong, and he was nervous about to step forward, but he was grasped by Liu Nianyi."
Don't act rashly, take a look and talk about it......"
Feng Qingcheng's eyes tightly locked the corners of Yan Long's eyes, and his eyebrows tightened: "You don't want me to touch that sword?"
All right......
If I don't touch it, it's ......"
Her hands slowly opened, and in her eyes, shadows rose and fell.This flame dragon fully understood the meaning of her words, and it must have been in close contact with humans.It's just that I don't know who can live with such a behemoth.And what made her even more suspicious was what kind of person could imprison such a behemoth here.The person who can imprison it here must have some rebellious means to do it.And for what reason it was imprisoned in this dark place.The dragon's tail slowly lowered its height again, still moving towards the sword, and when Feng Chengcheng's legs were parallel to the blade, it slowly slashed her legs across the blade.Feng Qingcheng sighed and gasped, watching the clothes on his legs gradually be stained with blood, condensed into drops, and fell dripping.A low roar suddenly came from the throat of the Yan Dragon, and its tail moved, as if it couldn't wait to move Feng Chengcheng to his back, allowing Feng Chengcheng's blood to drip on its scale armor.Feng Qingcheng looked at it with some dumbfounded, the sharp sword was there, but he didn't let her help pull it out, but instead cut her legs, enjoying her blood flowing backwards, did this mean to drain her blood?
Just when she was puzzled, not knowing what this dragon was doing, she was suddenly shrouded in a golden light in front of her.I saw that on one of the scale armors of the Yan Dragon, a brilliant and dazzling golden pattern suddenly bloomed.This is a phoenix pattern with wings spreading, and it shines even more brightly with the blood dripping on the legs of the phoenix.In this golden light, Feng Chengcheng could even feel a huge energy filling the pattern, about to break through the sky.Although he didn't know what this was all about, subconsciously, Feng Chengcheng felt that this didn't seem to be a good thing.Just now, this Yanlong has been targeting her, and has wanted her life three times and twice, and it seems that it is endless.If she does what she wants at this point, God knows if it will chew all four of them as snacks after a while.With a flicker, she decisively hooked up, hooked her legs with both hands, and a glimmer of light flashed on her palm, quietly covering the bleeding wound, and repaired the wound herself.() Supreme Mad Concubine: The fifth lady of the ghost doctor