The two silver horns are like crystal-like diamonds, shining brightly. The two beards on the left and right sway in the air as it flies. The body is huge, and the silver scales are like crystal, crystal clear. The sharp five claws
Sharper than a sword.
This is a dragon, a dragon from myths and legends.
Xiaoyao was a little dizzy. Although she had always been an extremely calm woman, now she was completely messed up.
God, she is a little arrogant, she is a little sinister, she is a little evil, she is a little arrogant, but we can't treat her like this!
She admitted that she had traveled through time, but no one could be calm about the situation in front of her.
Xiaoyao climbed up quickly, otherwise, no matter how accurate her shooting skills were, it would be useless against this dragon. After all, she didn't have a gun now!
But before she could climb a few steps, the silver dragon had already flown in front of her, staring at her with its golden eyes.
Their eyes met, black eyes met golden eyes, there was no affection, only...
"Woman, help me!" Silver Dragon suddenly spoke, his voice carrying a power that shocked the world.
Xiaoyao immediately opened her eyes wide and looked straight at the silver dragon in front of her. After a while, she reached out her hand and pulled hard on the dragon's whiskers hanging in front of her eyes.
"Woman, do you want to die?" A hint of anger flashed across the silver dragon's golden eyes, and his cold tone was like the ice and snow on the top of a snow-capped mountain.
"Dead Dragon, please help me, don't you think you should have a better tone?" Xiaoyao had an extremely charming smile on his lips.
You pull, I pull harder.
You are crazy, I am even crazier.
This has always been Xiaoyao's purpose. What's more, she is gentle when encountering softness and strong when encountering hardness. Treat her gently and she will be gentle back to you. If you dare to show off in front of her, you are embarrassed to have found the wrong person.
"You..." Before the silver dragon could finish speaking, Xiaoyao directly took its two dragon whiskers and cut them with a sharp-looking stone.
"Dragon, be careful! Your dragon whiskers look quite beautiful. If I accidentally cut them off, you will be blamed on me!" Xiaoyao raised an innocent smile, but there was an unruly and arrogant look in his eyes.
Threatening people, no, threatening dragons, she liked it best.
"Dead woman..." The silver dragon let out an icy roar and struck straight at Xiaoyao with its front paws. Xiaoyao grabbed his beard and jumped onto its head.
"Damn woman, are you standing on my head?" The silver dragon's hair exploded and its body began to writh violently.
Xiaoyao grabbed its eyelashes tightly and fixed herself on the top of its head. It was difficult to get off the dragon now. If she was not careful, this would be the result of being torn into pieces!
One person and one dragon, the sea of clouds was churning, and the surrounding scene was almost invisible, but at this moment...
Seven rays of purple light instantly struck a man and a dragon.