The Skywalkers, starting from the Dragon Fighter

"Crow Dragon."

Hearing the familiar voice, the crow dragon was somewhat relieved, at least it would not stab itself behind the back.

Immediately flipped his body, sat up, looked at Chubby who was still in the fighting dragon form, and said strangely: "Why are you still maintaining the fighting dragon form?!"

The tall and mighty Kewbi stood in the narrow room, making the space even more crowded, and the luster refracted by the metal armor brightened the dark room a lot.

The black pupils and red eyes blinked, and the tone was a little more cold and evil than before: "Chirp! I, I forgot..."

In the next second, the golden light in the room shone brightly, and the big man who filled the last space of the room disappeared.

The small Chubby appeared again, but those black and red eyes remained the same, with a hint of evil overflowing.

The corners of Chen Feiyang's mouth raised, the dragon's claw propped up the bed, turned over, and landed on Qiubi's back.

Um~
Sure enough, it was still comfortable.

"Chirp!"

Chubby turned his head, his eyes tilted to the corner of his eye: "Crow Dragon, do you remember that my crystal is the network crystal used to communicate with Akun?"

"Remember, what do you want to do?" Chen Feiyang, who was feeling comfortable, replied without thinking.

"I can't find it!" Then there was a bit of hatred in his tone: "I want to destroy the net system crystal, since Akun doesn't want to come to the world of fighting dragons, then he should never come."

"Oh~" Chen Feiyang, who had closed his eyes, narrowed his eyes: "Then let's go look for it."

"Chirp! That's fine too."

It seemed that what Chen Feiyang said was reasonable, so he stepped away with short short legs, and ran down the stairs with a thump, thump.

As Chubby moved, Chen Feiyang could feel the breeze passing by him from time to time, refreshing and comfortable.

In his energy core, a net system crystal floats, the surface is dull and without grid lines, like a light bulb that is about to go out.

After confirming that the net system crystal is still there, Chen Feiyang, who was enjoying the wind, said silently in his heart: Oh ~ my poor Cupid, I can't let the net system crystal be destroyed now, this is an important tool for me to clear my name!
In the circular passage, walking round and round, the tip of Chubby's nose touched slightly, following the path they came from, searching carefully.

It even wondered if it was lost in the darkness when it was pulled into the dark shadow by the black hand.

It's a pity that the things are always on Chen Feiyang, no matter how much Qiubi searches, he will definitely not be able to find them!
Chen Feiyang, who was about to fall asleep until he was close to the top again, was woken up by the sound of "swish, swish, rustle".

As Chubby stepped forward, the voice grew louder.

Slowly, slowly, the humming of metal weapons can still be heard.

Chen Feiyang completely opened his hazy eyes, and glanced around: We are almost at the top of the tower!

This is the training room...

"This voice..."

Could it be that those two guys are still there!
Passing by the door that was smashed by himself, Chen Fei raised his head and glanced at the practice room.

Sure enough, Lu Ziyuan and Mira still did not leave.

Because the stone wall smashed by him has already completed self-repair, Lu Ziyuan is directing Mira to practice the use of the Mitsu ninja sword.

The sword technique is more erratic, weird and elusive than before.

"Shh-"

The blade slashed towards the void of the stone wall.

All of a sudden!
A long golden thread emerged from the corner of the stone wall.

"呲~"

A corner of the cut stone rubbed against the main stone and fell, hitting the ground.

The cut surface is extremely smooth, which marks the exceptionally powerful attack power of Miguang Ninja Knife.

"Look, Ziyuan, Allah has succeeded."

But after waiting for a while, there was no response from Lu Ziyuan.

Mira subconsciously turned her head to look, but found that Lu Ziyuan's attention was all shifted to the door of the practice room.

Following his gaze, Chen Feiyang, who was peeping, came into view, and his voice suddenly became cold: "Hmph! What are you doing here again?"

Chen Feiyang, who looked at Lu Ziyuan for a long time, said with a smile: "You are really working hard! Do you want me to help you set up a tent here and let you sleep here? It just so happens that I have nothing to do recently, but I I love being helpful.”

Lu Ziyuan didn't want to pay any attention to Chen Feiyang's offer of help.

"You don't have to provoke me, no matter what you say, I will always train here until I surpass you and beat you!"

Mira next to her couldn't help but look at Lu Ziyuan, her big bulbous eyes blinking non-stop.

Compared to the cold ground of the training room, it actually wants to sleep on a soft bed and eat the marshmallows in the bedroom...

But now that Lu Ziyuan has spoken, it still has to follow suit: "Under Ziyuan's special training, Ala will definitely become stronger and evolve into a dragon fighting king to defeat you."

"Okay, okay! If you don't let me help, then don't help!"

After all, an object was thrown from Chen Feiyang's hand, and the object of the throw was Mira.

"Mi..." Lu Ziyuan was about to remind her, but saw Mira jumping into the air and quickly took it with her mouth.

It was a colorful bag, bulging, with a small opening in the seal.

Mira's dragon head tilted back, and the bag and its contents went into her stomach together.

Seeing this situation, Lu Ziyuan reprimanded worriedly: "Mila, you really don't have a long memory at all, don't eat whatever anyone gives you, let alone him, Crow Dragon."

"But Ziyuan, that's cotton candy~"

"Sweet, soft, Q-bomb, and it's the kind that Allah likes to eat the most."

"That won't work either!" She snapped sternly, causing Mira to lower her eyelids in aggrieved manner.

"Ah~"

"Forget it this time, let's not make an example next time!"

"Yeah, yum!" Mira nodded happily.

But immediately after, three more packs of marshmallows were thrown towards it, and the heels subconsciously lifted off the ground.

When it was nearly knee-high, a warning sound sounded in my ears: "Mi~la~"

The raised leg was put down helplessly.

But its gaze still followed the movement of the bag of cotton candy every now and then, until the round Bu Longdong's head was completely lowered.

"Mila, don't you want to continue? I guarantee that these are top-grade marshmallows, exactly the same as your favorite marshmallow~"

Chen Feiyang's pronunciation was obviously the same as before, but to Mira's ears, it was full of bewitching and seductive flavors.

"Gollum—"

Mira, who had been staring at the marshmallow, swallowed a mouthful of spit before raising her head: "Allah doesn't believe you! The marshmallow must be delicious, but no matter what you give it, it must not be delicious."

Slightly shaking his head, trying to force himself to believe the nonsense he said.

But that heartbroken look completely sold it out.