When the clock struck twelve o'clock, the golden light suddenly spread out, and the pale golden eggshell fragments scattered in all directions and stopped in the air, like shining stars.
After the golden light slowly faded from Eggshell's shell, a small dragon stood in the air filled with golden light with its head held high.
Xiaolong glanced at everyone, and then quickly glided through the air. He landed on Ling Xiaotu's shoulder and rubbed Ling Xiaotu's face, and then quickly jumped on Xuanyuan Xuantian's shoulder, as if he knew everyone here.
A person lingers and jumps on them.
Ling Xiaotu was speechless. She wanted her eggs to grow healthily, but she couldn't adapt to the fact that the baby she gave birth to looked different from her. But when he saw the little dragon covered with golden scales, he was so shocked that he said no.
Say a word.[
Perhaps the Chinese people's definition of dragon is too lofty and sacred, but she didn't feel it was unexpected or bad at all. Instead, her heart beat faster, and she almost shed tears with excitement and excitement.
The little golden dragon flew around the crystal room for a while, then suddenly rushed out of the window.
Ling Xiaotu was shocked by this sudden scene and quickly broke away from Xuanyuan Xuantian's hand on his shoulder, ran towards the window and shouted: "Eggs..."
"Hahahaha~~~~" The Demon King suddenly burst into laughter, nodding his head with satisfaction while laughing, and said to Ling Xiaotu with great interest: "Little rabbit! Don't worry. Your little son has inherited
My bloodline is from the royal family of the demon world, and I am a natural demon king." After talking about his beauty, he looked at his sons, shook his head slightly and said, "He is more orthodox than your brothers."
Because the Demon King is in charge of all demon creatures in the world, the blood of the demon royal family can give birth to different forms of creatures. Just like Ling Xiaotu and her brothers have different original forms, everyone seems to understand this.
But...what does orthodox mean?...Are Ling Xiaotu and her brothers not orthodox enough? This is a bit too much!
Everyone's expressions changed at the Demon Emperor's words. Only Ling Xiaotu, who was thinking about the balls flying out of the window, didn't pay attention to the Demon Emperor's words.
Xuanyuan Xuantian, on the other hand, looked at the demon kings thoughtfully and asked the demon king: "How do you say this..."
"Hahaha...hahahaha..." The Demon King seemed to be in a good mood. After laughing for a while, he continued: "Although my four sons are destined to be demon kings, they are the demon kings who have acquired the body of the demon king.
But this little son of yours is a born demon king, the destined demon king. Even..." The demon emperor smiled kindly, shook his head slightly and said: "It seems that I, the demon emperor, will be the leader in a few years!"
As soon as these words came out, Xuanyuan Xuantian couldn't help but be shocked. If it was true as the Demon King said, wouldn't Dandan's status be higher than that of the four demon kings?
The only person with such status in the demon world is the Demon Emperor and the Demon Queen. Doesn’t that mean that Dandan’s status is inherently important to compete with the Demon Emperor?
Ling Xiaotu looked anxiously at the window. In the blue sky and white clouds, Dandan's tiny body would only return a little golden light when it reflected the sunlight. She stared at her eyes, looked out the window anxiously, and kept praying in her heart: Dandan
Remember to go home, don’t forget to go home!
At this moment, golden light flashed, and Ling Xiaotu rushed into the crystal room with a whooshing sound.
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