Accidentally raised the dragon crookedly

The golden halo gradually faded, and Viger silently pulled his palm out of the mud. The blood on the palm was still stained with dirty black mud, which did not match the holy and beautiful clothes on his body. His eyelashes slightly Trembling, as if enduring something.

After a while, he let go of his hands in despair, his tone was filled with irritability, "Let's go!"

Today is the worst day in his long life in hundreds of years.Damn Chilong, I will never spare you!

Fu Shu'an behind him hurriedly followed his pace, trying to control his eager curiosity, trying to forget everything that happened just now.

But some people didn't let him do what he wanted.

"Master host, I suggest you wear the title quickly! Don't worry, this title has absolutely no side effects~"

The system is trying its best to sell it, just like the aunt who sells vegetables at the door.

Fu Shuan was so entangled by it that he couldn't help it, so he nodded repeatedly.At the moment when he agreed, a pure force rushed from his toes to the top of the sky, and the black eyes gradually changed color.

A little golden and a little dark brown, it seems to have been purified of the soul.

"...?" Fu Shu'an raised his hands hesitantly, and he could clearly see the lines on his palms shrouded in soft light, which looked extraordinarily gentle.

The system quickly explained: "This is the effect of the title! Don't be surprised, Lord Host!"

'Dragon Prayer'?

Just as Fu Shuan was about to ask, he felt a powerful force approaching him, followed by a storm mixed with sharp gravel!

He reacted quickly and jumped to the side, shouting at the unmoving Vig: "My lord, hide away..."

Before the sound of hiding the words died down, Vig in his field of vision easily set up a light curtain.

Those turbid and ferocious waves were instantly cut by the light curtain, and they collapsed in all directions, and there was a dull thud on the wall of the corridor.

Weige looked back and saw Fu Shuan's shocked eyes, and sneered.

"Humans are too weak."

Fu Shu'an who was leaning against the wall: ...

The smoke dissipated, and the gravel fell to the ground one after another. From the end, a familiar figure slowly came, dressed in red and stopped ten meters away from them, smiling gently, but with disdain in his eyes.

Fu Shu'an recognized her identity almost immediately, and asked hesitantly, "Aren't you the... waiter?"

The smile on the woman's face froze, and she said with a little anger: "Huh! I am a distinguished elder of the Dragon Clan!"

Another elder? !Are the dragons rich in elders?

Fu Shu'an looked at her strangely, covered half of his face and asked in a low voice: "System, why didn't you tell me in advance? Could it be that I interrupted you this time too?"

The system wiped away the sweat that didn't exist, and replied awkwardly: "This time, I forgot to mention it."

Vig next to him looked as ugly as if he touched something dirty, and he took a step forward and added contemptuously, "The elder who was abolished long ago."

"Vig, don't go too far!" The woman in red creaked her clenched fists, and the bones under the snow-white skin made a crisp sound when they were squeezed together.

It was fine if she didn't say anything, but when she said it, Viger's anger was instantly ignited.

He stared at her figure firmly, and said angrily: "Chilong, I thought you had reformed yourself and took you in, but I didn't expect you to be as vicious as before!"

Chilong laughed out loud, as if hearing some funny joke, she looked at Wigg resentfully, "Do you think you are a saint? You have as many dead souls as I do! How dare you say that there are so many ghosts in this black market. The spars are all clean?!"

Why... why do I want to be under your hands for the rest of my life!

"Warning! Warning! The danger value of the target person is increasing, and it has reached 40.00% now—"

Fu Shu'an suddenly heard this cold mechanical sound, and instantly regained his senses from being an observer. The red blade in his hand was already vibrating, as if he was ready to fight at any time.

"My lord, calm down, don't provoke her!" He hurriedly grabbed Viger's clothes and said worriedly.

It's not because he's afraid, it's just that there is a high probability that Little Silver is in this person's hands. If the danger value explodes... Will Little Silver's life be in danger?

It's a pity that Fu Shu'an still doesn't understand creatures like dragons.

Viger ruthlessly shook off his hand, still staring at the red dragon without squinting, and said coldly: "I never said that I am a saint, I advise you for the last time, let the cub go, I may return I can keep your whole body."

Chilong wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "If you can, grab him! I won't let him go!"

"Warning! Warning! The danger value of the target person continues to rise, 60.00%... 80.00%... 90.00% three—"

Fu Shu'an couldn't hold back: "Damn it!"

This sound attracted Viger's attention, and Viger lifted his collar in disgust, threw it into the corner neatly, and said expressionlessly: "The dragon clan cleans up the house, and you human clan just stay here."

While speaking, the two dragons collided with each other with a bang, and the fight was so dizzy.

Gold and red are entangled, and they can't see the scene of their fight at all. The magic spells that keep falling almost blow the entire corridor into scum. Fu Shu'an can barely see that Vig has temporarily gained the upper hand with his 5.0 eyesight.

A touch of gold stomped angrily on the red light and shadow.

...It seems to be venting anger.

"System, hurry up and see if Little Silver is on this woman!" Fu Shu'an swung the red blade to split the spells and gravel that were thrown at him, and hurriedly contacted the system.

"Master Host! There is no sign of Little Silver's life on her body!"

If he's not there... Could it be a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain? !

The two dragons were still fighting fiercely, Viger seemed to be restrained, and then he was slapped hard by the red dragon's wings.

...I'm sorry, I didn't mean not to save you!I hope the fifth elder will not blame me!

Fu Shu'an glanced at the beaten Vig guiltily, and crawled from the corner to the place where the red dragon appeared just now, holding the red blade on his waist.

There is a dark hole there, and I don't know what is underneath, but it is also endless black.

"System, are there any traces of Xiaoyin down there?" Fu Shu'an almost stuck his head in, and asked while pinching the mouth of the black hole.

Faint spots of light flickered on the map, the system let out a cry of surprise, and said excitedly: "Master Host! Little Silver should be right below!"

"it is good……"

Fu Shu'an took a deep breath and jumped in directly from the hole. Fortunately, with the blessing of the red blade, he didn't fall too hard when he landed.

'boom--'

It was the thud of knees and wrists hitting the tiles.

The feeling like an ant biting suddenly swept Fu Shuan's arched body, his complexion was as pale as paper, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead to the ground one after another.

The system was so frightened that it immediately gave Fu Shuan a full-body scan: "Master Host! Your ankles seem to be..."

Broken.

There also appeared to be several slender cracks in the knee.

Fu Shu'an shook his head, stood up with force, looked around vigilantly with dark brown pupils, let out a breath and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, the most important thing is to find Xiaoyin."

He was talking like this, enduring the severe pain in his ankle, and limping forward, when he suddenly heard the sound of chirping.

"Brother, this little thing is not straightened, it's passed out..."

"Then just wake it up, idiot!"

"But didn't my sister say that it is very special? I have beaten it so much... If I fight again, I am afraid something will happen..."

"Hit! Aren't there too many accidents? Not bad for this one, hahaha!"

Fu Shuan suppressed the anger in his heart, a trace of blood slowly overflowed from his bitten lips, and the pain in his ankles and knees ate away his reason like a raging fire.

Yaojin's halo was faintly brewing in the dark brown pupils, and he suddenly felt a little dazed.

"Master host! What's wrong with you..."

With a plop, a bent figure hit the ground weightlessly like a kite with a broken string.