There is no point in watching these two people argue with each other.
Xuanyuan Yu cooperated very well. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Black Feather became several feet in size again. He helped Ling Luo and jumped onto the Eagle King's back.
Chen Moxu could only watch helplessly as the terrifying black eagle roared softly, flapped its wings, and led away thousands of its people.
His Highness the Crown Prince was so frustrated that he punched the door. However, due to his physical weakness, not only did he not make a hole, but his finger joints were sore.
*.*.*.*.
This is the third time that Ling Luo sits on Hei Yu's back and overlooks the entire Yingyang City. The difference is that there are countless eagles surrounding him.
"Heiyu, you are really mighty. You have so many subordinates who are cheering you on." Ling Luo praised you in a good mood.
Black Feather turned his head while flying, his golden eyes flashed with pride, and his sharp beak let out a light whistle of pleasure.
Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his hand, stroked the crown-like golden hair on Heiyu's forehead, and said with a smile: "Luo'er, if you praise it so much, it should be proud of itself for a long time."
Heiyu was very understanding of human nature and rubbed his head against Xuanyuan Yu's hand affectionately.
And at this moment, Ling Luo's mind recalled a discordant and mean voice: "It's just a few thousand birds that are dumber than it. I think back then, I was the tyrant of the fairy world, with ten birds sitting on it."
The descendants of the Wanlong clan can call the wind and rain, that is the real deterrent to all directions!"
Listening to Jianlong's bragging, Ling Luo's ears were about to get calluses.
"You can brag. It's just an extremely fiery dragon with some characteristics. You dare to call yourself the Dragon King, and you won't be afraid of the wind blowing your tongue."
"Hey? Xiaoluo, you can't destroy this emperor. If it hadn't been for the evil move of the dead dragon of the Tianlong Emperor, I wouldn't have missed the position of the Dragon Emperor just because of one move!"
"Oh~~~" Ling Luo raised his eyebrows, a hint of joking flashed across his bright pupils, "So you are really not a Dragon King, ha."
Only then did Jie realize that he had let the slip, regretted it, and said anxiously: "I made a mistake just now, the Dragon Emperor's dead dragon lost to one of my moves..."
"Okay, I understand. Don't explain." Ling Luo couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt that teasing this mean dragon was really a pleasant thing.
Prison was completely exhausted, snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Xuanyuan Yu was by his side, looking at Ling Luo's lively expression, he couldn't help but ask: "Luo'er, what are you laughing at?"
Ling Luo shook his head and chuckled: "It's nothing, I just had a few words with my cheap dragon."
"Who is a cheap dragon? Call me the respected Dragon King!"
A certain dragon's dissatisfied protest came again in his mind.
Ling Luo smiled and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, respected Lord Dragon King."
They say men want to be coaxed, so why should male dragons also be coaxed?
"Humph, that's about it. I'm going to bed."
This time, the cheap dragon was completely quiet.
After returning to Yuling Pavilion, the group of eagles dispersed automatically, and Black Feather became smaller, squatting obediently on Xuanyuan Yu's shoulder. It seemed a little tired, and began to take a nap, with its little head tilted and tilted.
cute.
Neither of them seemed sleepy. They sat side by side on the stone steps at the entrance of Zhenlou, looking at the deep blue sky and the ocean of stars with interest.
"Yu, in another hour, it will be dawn. Let's go bury the baby in the blood jar." Ling Luo's voice was a little faint.
Xuanyuan Yu turned his head and looked at her extremely soft profile, and couldn't help but be attracted by her seemingly plain but charming facial features.