I'm the Dragon Rolling Beast

Jian Fengming looked at the excited little round plush phantom beast running towards him, and naturally opened his arms to welcome it.

He tried his best to satisfy the desire of the little Eudemons, which was really the right thing to do.

Yan Chuan's fluffy and round figure, whose hair was still fried just after taking a bath, just ran on Yinlong's head, ran faster and faster, and crashed into Jian Fengming's arms at high speed.

Jian Fengming reached out and caught it.

However, before Yan Chuan raised his slap, he felt that the momentum of his collision was not weakened by bumping into this human being, on the contrary, he accelerated forward even more, and rushed out with the person he bumped into.

When Jian Fengming picked up the little beast, he felt a strong impact.

Although he has time to activate the mecha to deal with this impact.

But in that case, the impact force generated by the collision must all act on the little phantom beast.

Although the tyranny of the dragon's physique is well known in the empire.

However, even though his little phantom beast has dragon horns, it still looks different from the dragon clan.

Jian Fengming couldn't bear it and it was impossible to let such a collision force act on this little phantom beast.

Therefore, Jian Fengming directly hugged the little beast that crashed into his arms, and his body quickly retreated in response to the impact of the little beast.

In a blink of an eye, a man and a beast collided with the back cabin of the starship, making a loud noise.

At the same time, Jian Fengming, who had withstood all the force of the impact, was deeply embedded in the rear bulkhead behind him.

This huge impact immediately triggered the alarm sound inside the starship.

Immediately, guard soldiers rushed over with loaded guns and live ammunition.

The guards and soldiers looked around vigilantly.

No foreign enemies have invaded, except Admiral Ji who has been missing for N years, who is the chief who is embedded in the bulkhead at this time.

The guards and soldiers: ...

Kind of creepy.

Who can beat their mighty officers into walls? ! !

The guards and soldiers adjusted their posture subconsciously, and looked nervously at General Ji standing in front of the huge silver dragon.

There is no one else in the back cabin, do they want to guard against this Admiral Ji who brought a huge silver dragon on board?

Ji Dongcheng raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on the man and the beast on the bulkhead, the corners of his stiff mouth moved slightly, and he made a dry and slightly stuck voice.

"Although it is a plush, it is also a plush from the dragon clan, and its power should not be underestimated."

The guards and soldiers silently turned their gazes: ...

So, the life-like wallflower state of their chief was caused by that cute little phantom beast that loves to eat bamboo?

At this time, Jian Fengming, the humanoid wallflower embedded in the wall, slightly raised the little phantom beast in his hand, turning it back and forth, carefully checking his condition.

And Yan Chuan held up his bear palm and looked at the cold-faced human in front of him, hesitating a little.

The human didn't vomit blood or cry out in pain, so he was probably not injured.

Although the current situation is a bit unclear, it seems that he knocked people into the wall...

However, the behavior of this person who just threw him on the dragon's head was really bad!

Serious warning is very much needed.

Yan Chuan strengthened his determination and raised his bear's palm, exposing the sharp claws on the bear's palm.

Then, stretching forward, he opened his mouth and issued a warning, "Hmm!"

The high-pitched and distinct voice is fundamentally different from Dragon Yin.

It's like being coquettish, and it's like protesting.

Jian Fengming paused for inspection of the little beast's body, and looked at the small black eyes in the big dark circles of the little beast.

Yan Chuan saw the man's gaze turned, and raised his hand again, his voice was louder, and he said fiercely, "Hmm!"

Here, Jian Fengming didn't respond, and the guards and soldiers below took a deep breath.

Just now I thought I was listening badly, but I didn't expect that this arrogant and arrogant voice really came from this little round plush phantom beast.

Is this acting like a baby to their chief, who is called Jian Yan Wang?

I really want to know how their cold-faced chief will react!

And Ji Dongcheng, who was standing next to Yinlong, heard the voice of this little phantom beast, and subconsciously glanced at his huge Ao Si.

Ao Sizai seems to seldom make a sound, but every time he makes a sound, it is a majestic dragon chant that shakes mountains and rivers.

It is fundamentally different from the phantom beast, the great nephew.

I always feel that the Black Dragon King probably forged a dragon...

Ji Dongcheng reached out to touch Yinlong's chin, and asked in a low voice.

"Si Zai, is this really the Qi Zai of the Dragon Clan?"

Ao Si opened his huge dragon eyes, and the silver vertical pupils looked at him clearly and innocently.

The Dragon King never let the phantom beasts taken away by humans go back, so he didn't know.

Ji Dongcheng shook his head slightly, his scrutiny glanced over the little Eudemons above.

The Dragon King has behaved strangely several times, appearing in group chats with the heads of other beasts.

Among them, I'm afraid there is no real conspiracy.

Just as Ji Dongcheng frowned his already stiff brows and thought deeply, the guards and soldiers over there suddenly let out a collective gasp.

Ji Dongcheng raised his head slightly, and saw his big nephew with a cold face, holding the small palm raised by the little phantom beast, pinching and rubbing it, and after turning it into a ball, he held it in his hand inside.

Ji Dongcheng squinted his eyes watching this scene, suddenly opened the Dragon King's group chat, and sent a sentence.

Ji Dongcheng of Si Zai's family: Dragon King, if you really deceived my nephew with ordinary phantom beasts, I will bring Ao Si to destroy your Dragon Palace!

After the Black Dragon King coiled on the golden pillar swept Ji Dongcheng's words, he was quite disdainful.

whispering sound!Stupid and prejudiced human beings!

At this moment, Yan Chuan, who was pulled over and forcibly grasped his palm but couldn't pull it back: ...

Therefore, it is useless for him to open his mind!

He can understand what humans say, but people can't understand what he says!heart block.

Anyway, this is the last time.

If this human being is forced to get close to the dragon or something.

He must say nothing, bear slap warning!

Yan Chuan leaned on the man's shoulder with his head tilted in response to the slap being held.

From such a high position, he couldn't jump off by himself.

Jian Fengming supported the little beast lying on his shoulder with one hand, leaned forward, pulled himself out of the embedded bulkhead, and fell to the ground.

The author has something to say: Sorry, today is short.

The neighbor's house next door was being renovated by a wall, the sound of the electric drill, the magic sound pierced the ears, and the skull was about to be drilled open!

cry to death...