Jianlong is really a vengeful master. Now that he was justified, he began to find ways to seek revenge.
"My emperor..."
The emperor's mirror was shrunk. In such an emergency, it was impossible not to bow his head.
After all, the injuries on its body were too serious and it could not withstand the baptism of sunlight.
"I am the emperor? Do you dare to call yourself the emperor in front of me? Huh?"
What is a villain's success? This is a villain's success.
"I..." Tianhuang Jing felt extremely ashamed, but in this situation, he had to suppress the shame in his heart. His arrogance was gone, and he crawled under Jianlong's body and lowered his voice and said,
"I, the Emperor's Mirror, am willing to recognize Dragon Prison as my master and swear allegiance to me to the death. If I disobey it, the mirror body will be shattered and destroyed by heaven and earth!"
The poisonous oath has been sworn, and the lowly dragon narrowed his red-black eyes, and the look of pride on his face became even stronger.
"Crack la la——"
The sound of the mountain collapsing became more and more obvious, and the huge rocks rolled down, which was frightening.
The Emperor's Mirror was very panicked and hurriedly shot out a blazing light, shining into the spiritual realm between Jianlong's eyebrows.
The base dragon only felt his soul tremble. The most primitive mark of the dragon clan was imprinted on the outstretched soul, and the contract had been reached.
Almost instantly, Jianlong felt a very strong telepathic connection between himself and the Emperor's Mirror.
This kind of telepathy is exactly the same as the soul imprint between himself and Xiaoluo.
"Hey, you will follow me from now on." The cheap dragon was very proud, stretched out a dark dragon claw that was not full of scales, and grabbed the emperor's mirror.
As he thought about it, the huge Emperor's Mirror, which was hundreds of feet long, gradually became smaller, and finally it was only the size of a palm. It was so small and delicate that the dragon could hold it with one hand.
"My Lord."
After establishing the contract, even if Emperor Jing was dissatisfied with the cheap dragon in his heart, there was nothing he could do to make a mistake.
The contract is very cruel. If the Emperor's Mirror bites its owner, he will be punished very cruelly by Heaven. The mirror body will be shattered and his soul will be destroyed.
"Please protect me, my Lord."
Mikado's voice was very forbearing, and the expression on his face was very strange.
“Simple~~”
Jianlong agreed immediately and put the palm-sized mirror of the Emperor's Mirror under his largest and hardest scales and hid it.
At this time, I only heard the "crackling" sound of rocks breaking from above.
We have dug to the bottom of the mountain.
"Work harder, this is the last basalt rock formation!"
This excited voice was still that of the leader of the Fire Tribe, Yan Rui, full of murderous aura.
"Don't worry, Master Yan. Our Tu tribe has obtained this ocean stone bead on Tianlong Star. Even if we have to break through the basalt that has a history of hundreds of millions of years, it will be no problem at all!"
The speaker was Shi Wansong, a high-status elder of the Tu tribe, who had long ago surrendered to the right-wing forces of the Holy Alliance led by Yan Rui.
"Well, this Canghai Stone Bead is really good." Yan Rui couldn't help but admired it and said, "Even I, facing hundreds of millions of years of basalt, have no confidence that I can break it."
Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu were in the underground grotto in Feng Mo Ridge and couldn't stop listening to a word.
"The Canghai Stone Bead?" Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly, a very sharp gaze flashed through his black hole-like eyes, and said, "Sure enough, there are countless opportunities and treasures hidden on Tianlong Star. Since this Canghai Stone Bead can last for hundreds of millions of years,
The basalt should have the power to fight against the Yellow Emperor's Earthly Way."