"Asshole! Fuck Miss Long, what is my identity? Did you call me that girl casually?"
The cheap dragon was furious, its red-black eyes were burning with blazing purple-gold flames, it opened its mouth and sprayed wildly at Lu Zhanliang.
"I..." Lu Zhanliang was extremely frightened, with cold sweat pouring down his face, "I have offended my master."
After saying that, Lu Zhanliang bowed deeply in the direction of Jianlong.
His inner clothes were completely soaked with cold sweat, and even his breath became unstable.
From the first time he saw Miss Long, he had already sensed a very extraordinary aura from her body. He knew that she must have some relationship with the Dragon Emperor, but he did not expect that she turned out to be the Emperor himself!
Lu Zhanliang finally understood why he was completely attracted to Miss Long when he saw her for the first time, and his heart palpitated endlessly. This was a sense of belonging that came from recognizing one's ancestors.
Lu Zhanliang could feel the coldness at the base of his neck as soon as he thought that he had given Miss Long the Nirvana Water in order to please her, and that it was Meng Lang who drew a portrait of Miss Long, making her furious.
Offend Master!
The ancestor of the Menglang Dragon Clan!
Even if he had ten thousand heads, it wouldn't be enough to chop him off!
"Hmph!" The cheap dragon snorted coldly, with an angry look on his face, and said angrily, "Is an apology useful? I will never let you off so easily, stupid man!"
He, Dragon Prison, is the most vengeful dragon in the entire universe, no one.
Lu Zhanliang just knelt down, not daring to say a word in the face of Tianlong Emperor's attack.
"But -" Jianlong shifted his gaze from Lu Zhanliang to the Blood Dragon Crystal, and said extremely greedily, "I don't have time to care about you now. This Blood Dragon Crystal is just a gift for me."
After saying that, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon jumped up, opened its huge mouth, and bit into the Blood Dragon Crystal that was as towering as a mountain.
There was a crisp sound of "click".
A full third of the ten-thousand-foot-long Blood Dragon Crystal was bitten off by the cheap dragon.
"No--"
Yan Rui, the leader of the Fire Tribe, who was holding the Blood Dragon Crystal tightly, his eyes widened in disbelief, his face full of pain, and he screamed: "Damn it! You robber!"
That was a full third of the Blood Dragon Crystal, and it was actually eaten by that purple-gold divine dragon. This was the source of one-third of his Fire Tribe’s clan members becoming dragon-blooded warriors!
"Robber? Huh?" The cheap dragon chewed big, making a "crunching" sound in his mouth, foaming at the mouth, "This is Tianlong Planet, and everything on the planet belongs to me. I can eat whatever I like.
What, you stupid cultivators who broke in are the real robbers!"
Jianlong is not stupid. He comes from a royal family in the Dragon Realm, and he also has a certain understanding of the Dragon Emperor, the founder of the Dragon Realm.
"Gudu——"
After a while, the cheap dragon swallowed one-third of the blood dragon crystal mountain it had bitten. The extremely pure dragon blood essence quickly circulated throughout the body, and a layer of blood-red light emitted from the body surface.
"It tastes really good!" The cheap dragon looked at the remaining two-thirds of the Blood Dragon Crystal Mountain Peak with unfulfilled interest, stuck out his tongue, and licked it greedily, "Bring them all to me!"
"No!" Yan Rui's eyes were cracked, with a look of madness on his face, and he waved the remaining two-thirds of the Blood Dragon Crystal in his hand, regardless of what happened, and smashed it hard towards the body of the cheap dragon, "
The Dragon Emperor is dead a long time ago, so stop lying here and deceiving people!"