"Wait a minute, little guy, what sect is your master?" An old man who stopped his fellow sect said to Baby Long. He understood that anyone who dared to enter the ancient battlefield was a member of a sect, and ordinary people
I don't dare to go in at all, and the person who enters there with such a pet is more likely to be a big shot.
"I don't have a sect, I only have an older brother, and my brother doesn't have a sect either. He's injured and I want to find someone to help him heal his injury!" Baby Long looked at this group of people and didn't look evil at all. He slowly became less scared.
, but still speaks in a milky voice!
"How did your brother get injured?" The old man thought that Long Baobao's statement was not strange, so he continued to ask.
"Brother was injured by something called the Ghost King." Baby Long tried hard to draw the shape of the Ghost King.
"What is the Ghost King? That is a being that even I would not dare to provoke!"
"Yes, but the strength of the owner of this little thing should not be too high, otherwise there is no need to be afraid of the Ghost King."
After everyone heard what Baby Long said, they started talking again.
"Can you save my brother? My brother is asleep. I feel like he is about to die. If he doesn't do it to my brother Li Huai, he won't die!" Baby Long looked at those people and ignored him.
He kept saying.
Yang Chuan said that he could heal Li Huai's injuries. If these people didn't help him, it would have left long ago!
"What are you talking about? Your brother's name is Li Huai!" The old man with rosacea who spoke before suddenly said to the baby in shock, and everyone looked at the baby with strange eyes.
"No pinch, I didn't say pinch, my brother is not called Li Huai pinch, forget it if you don't help me, I'm leaving!" Although the baby dragon is naive, it can feel that these people are saying "Li Huai" when it says "Li Huai"
After giving it a bad name, everyone became hostile to it and said it would leave.
"Don't leave, you stay here!" The old man with rosacea was sure that he heard correctly, so he grabbed the baby. However, his cultivation level was not higher than the seventh level of heavenly realm.
"I have to leave, and I have to find someone to save my brother!" Baby Dragon said and was about to cry. He had never felt so helpless. At this moment, it seemed that everyone had become him.
of enemies.
Li Huai, who was originally sleeping, seemed to feel the helplessness and fear of the baby dragon, and his consciousness suddenly woke up, but he had no energy to support his movements at all, and a feeling of incomparable sadness and anger filled his body.
Welling up in his heart, he wished he could come out right away and cut the person who wanted to hurt the baby dragon into pieces.
Although Baby Dragon was panicked, his movements were not slow. He quickly dodged the old man's hand and fled towards the distance.
"Stop it, it may know the news about Li Huai!" the old man with rosacea said to the monks around him.
Swish, brush, brush!!
Several figures immediately appeared in front of Baby Dragon. These people exuded a strong aura and blocked Baby Dragon's path.
"What are you doing? I'm going to save my brother. Get out of my way!" Baby Long yelled in anger. He knew that Li Huai's situation was very dangerous!
Li Huai seemed to feel the cry of Baby Dragon in his heart. An unspeakable feeling passed through his heart. Inexplicable thoughts wandered through his body. A trace of red light suddenly appeared in his mind. It was a murderous feeling.
He felt a wave of grief and anger rising to the sky. But now he could not speak or move at all. There was only one thought in his heart, which was to kill, kill, kill!!! Kill you scum.
"Haha, I didn't expect that little guy like you would be angry, but if I catch you and send you to the Blood Monument Gate, it should be a great achievement. It doesn't matter even if you die!" A monk laughed loudly, and the Unionist
Everyone imprisoned Baby Dragon.
"You are all bad guys. The baby has not been pinched by you, why do you want to imprison the baby!" The baby dragon rushed left and right and couldn't get out at all. Two tears hung on its face.
Now the baby dragon can basically be said to be in its weakest stage. It has not recovered from the consumption of the battle with the ninth-level Yin spirit, and the ten Hongmeng magic transformed by the Sword of Illusion has also been used by it to imprison the ninth-level Yin spirit.
The mysterious skull.
"Haha, I can't believe that this little guy can still cry. Don't take it lightly. This little guy is definitely not simple. Let's beat him half to death and imprison him!" A monk said to everyone.
The overwhelming energy bombarded the baby.
Boom boom boom!!
The continuous attacks were all withstood by Baby Dragon with his petite body. It was like being bombarded by a ball, but it firmly protected its belly, because that was where Li Huai was.
.
"Brother, it's because the baby is not easy to pinch. The baby has no energy to transform now. The baby can't accompany his brother anymore!" Baby Long's voice became weaker and weaker, but it reached the bottom of Li Huai's heart.
"Ah, baby, if you don't want you to cheer up, as long as you throw me out, they will let you go!" Li Huai's heart was broken when he heard what Baby Long said. The red killing intention was swept away by him
As the energy circulated in my mind, a voice was sent to Baby Dragon.
"No, the baby will not give up on his brother's pinching. If he dies, he will die with his brother!" The baby dragon seemed to be unable to hear any sounds at this time. It vaguely seemed to hear Li Huai talking after it.
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This moment!
Two tears of blood remained from Li Huai's eyes. Ever since Baby Dragon came with him and asked for some food and drink, he had asked for nothing else. But if Li Huai didn't have Baby Dragon, he would have died countless times.
All kinds of thoughts occupied Li Huai's consciousness. At that moment, his sea of consciousness almost completely turned into red threads, and a demonic aura emanated from his life.
Boom boom boom!!
Those people outside saw that the baby dragon was still being carried, and they also knew that this little guy was not as simple as he seemed on the surface.
"Don't take it lightly, everyone. Even if we kill this little thing, it will be fine. If we let Li Huai run out of here, we will be in trouble!" A monk immediately shouted, and he could feel that the baby dragon was getting weaker and weaker.
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Now the baby dragon's skin, which was originally as polished as jade, has become dull and scarred, and his whole body is like a helpless golden ball being beaten around by everyone.
"Yang Ran, if Baby Dragon is hurt at all, you will die immediately! Die! Die!" Li Huai used his last remaining consciousness to send a message to Yang Ran.
"Death, death, death!!!"
These three words appeared in Yang Ran's mind like a reminder. He had discovered all this a long time ago. He thought that if Li Huai died at this time, Baby Long would also die by then.
He was free. He never thought that Li Huai could still think of him with this hand.
Originally, he was bargaining like before, saying that his opponent was too strong, and Li Huai was seriously injured, and he had full control of the initiative. But at this time, he felt that he couldn't muster any courage at all. He started from Li Huai's three words.
Zhong really smelled the smell of death.
"Death, death, death!!"
These three words kept wandering in his mind, filling his body. He couldn't help but wipe his forehead. Only then did he realize that he was no longer a human being, but a Yin spirit, a Yin spirit.
There is no sweat.
"Go to hell, you all, for daring to hurt our Uncle Long!" A furious, trembling voice with a hint of fear suddenly emanated from Baby Dragon's body, and a gray energy attacked those attacks.
They all stayed outside.
Although it was still very difficult for him to withstand so many attacks, he did not dare to let the baby dragon suffer any harm, as if he would die immediately if the baby dragon took any damage.
"What kind of monster is this? Is it Li Huai?"
"Why is he not human at all? Why do I look at him so much like a ghost!"
"No matter what he is, he can't hurt us at all! We won't speak until we catch him!"
"I am the Ghost King. You hurt my Uncle Long. You are seeking death!" Yang Ran said excitedly after coming out. He could feel that this world was his ideal place. It was much better than the ancient battlefield, and
Because of Li Huai's words, he directly called Baby Long the uncle.
"Ghost King, why are you the Ghost King!" A monk shouted in horror.
A Yin spirit can become a king at the fifth level, changing from the fourth level to the fifth level. Compared with the masters of the human realm, it is several times more terrifying.
"Jie Jie, go to hell, you dare to hurt our Uncle Long!" Since Yang Ran was already a master of the ninth level of heaven before, as long as he has enough energy, there is no threshold for becoming the Ghost King.
Saying this, he directly received the dragon baby into his newly condensed pitiful space, and rushed towards one of the monks.
"Everyone, stop him. He alone can't defeat so many of us!" The monk didn't panic too much, but fired a few bursts of energy, trying to force Yang Juan back, while the others
Several monks also released their energy.
"Jie Jie!"
Yang Ran smiled cruelly, without any fear at all. His body was like a phantom, and the energy passed directly through his body.
Without special skills, it would be difficult to cause harm to Yin spirits. At this moment, Yang Ran seemed to have cultivated the Taoism, and with the smell of pure energy, Yang Ran immediately pounced on the monk.