"Fuck! What's going on? Why does this emperor have no strength at all?!"
The humble dragon lay in Ling Luo's arms, its fat cat body twisting hard, its four claws dancing in the air, protesting angrily.
Soon, Jianlong discovered the Xuanyuan scenery above the Great Martial Arena and the large golden light he released.
The cheap dragon's eyes were red, and he cursed angrily at Xuanyuan Jing: "Smelly old man, I have beaten that big man into a pig's head, and he is about to win, but you are actually using dirty tricks secretly, you
You’re dead! I’m not done with you anymore!”
Xuanyuan Jing lowered his head and noticed the existence of Jianlong. He raised a kind smile on his lips and said: "Lord Dragon God, please calm down for now. I will apologize to you after I finish the matter."
Everyone in the Great Martial Arena took a breath of cold air.
The dean of the Holy Academy, who possesses the strength to break the void, actually said that he wanted to apologize to Ling Luo's pet?
Isn’t this justified?
It seems that Ling Luo's pet is probably some kind of amazing Dragon King. Even the dean has bowed his head!
"Stop making trouble, just be quiet for a while." Ling Luo felt helpless, stretched out a hand and gently stroked the furry head of the dragon.
"Hmph~" The cheap dragon stretched out a black cat paw, pointed at the sea soul beast that fell on the ground with a messy face, and said, "But I am really just a little bit close to winning.
I killed that big guy. But he fell to the ground and fainted. I am so embarrassed!"
"Grandpa, you are the most powerful, how can the Sea Soul Beast Emperor Tian be your opponent?"
A very silly sound came from Ming Xiche's sleeves.
The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched slightly, and she saw a cute puppy with wet eyes jumping out of Ming Xiche's sleeves.
She will never forget that the true form of this puppy is a very ferocious, gluttonous beast with a hateful face.
The Taotie stuck out its red tongue and drooled, wagging its curled dog tail in various ways at the cheap dragon, so vigorously.
"Hey, dear grandson, long time no see."
When Jianlong saw Taotie, he looked very happy, stretched out a plump black cat paw, and patted Taotie's head gently like an elder relying on his old age.
Taotie's bright red eyes were wet, looking at the cheap dragon with reverence, and from time to time he let out puppy-like whimpering sounds from his mouth.
Ming Xiche looked at this scene and twitched the corners of his eyes fiercely. His pet was leaning on him and begging for his grandson. He suddenly felt very shameless.
At this moment, Lord Pluto suddenly made a great determination to get the ancient Extreme Fire Dragon!
He's exhausted!
The vitality in the Great Martial Arena has completely dissipated, and the ghost gate opened by Ling Luo has been closed...
However, what is surprising is that Ming Heechul and the dog-legged Taotie are still standing beside her, with no intention of going back at all.
Ling Luo frowned slightly, with a puzzled look on his face: "You...why don't you go back?"
Ming Heechul raised his eyebrows, put on an uncle's attitude, and said, "Why should I go back?"
"Um..." A row of black lines was drawn on Ling Luo's forehead, "Because the Ghost Gate has been closed and the enemy has been defeated, so you..."