Ling Luo raised her head, looked at the faint red barrier under the sky, frowned slightly, and said, "It's a bit thin."
"There is definitely no way to compare with the extreme fire barrier you set up, Luo'er." Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his black eyes and said, "This fragile barrier seems to be unable to withstand the invasion of the poisonous insect army in southern Xinjiang.
It's very possible. But it's enough to delay it for a few days."
Ling Luo nodded and said, "When will you people from the Jialan Empire arrive?"
"The letter from Ze was on the fifth day."
Speaking of Ze, Xuanyuan Yu frowned again, sighed softly, and said, "But that boy Ze seems to be having trouble with me. I don't know if he will arrive in time."
Ling Luo suddenly opened her eyes wide and said in disbelief: "How can the lives of millions of people be treated as a child's play? Where is the time for quarrels now!"
Xuanyuan Yu looked very helpless and said: "When we left Dongchen, whoever asked us to leave Dongchen immediately left Ze behind and threw all the troubles on him. This kid really holds a grudge."
"..." A bad feeling suddenly arose in Ling Luo's heart. Something bad was going to happen.
"Xiao Luo! Dear Xiao Luo! I miss you so much!"
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and a heavy, spherical, black cat-shaped creature slammed over, its red-black eyes flashing with wet water, and a fawning smile on its face.
Ling Luo's eyes flashed and she turned sideways.
The body like a dragon and a meow failed to throw itself into Ling Luo's arms, but hit the hard door panel behind him heavily.
"Ouch, ow, ow - it hurts me to death!"
Shilong's body slid down from the hard door panel, with a huge bag on his head.
"Pfft--" Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but chuckle.
Jianlong rubbed the bag on his head, a fierce light flashed across his red-black eyes, and he glared at Xuanyuan Yu fiercely.
But when his eyes turned to Ling Luo, they turned into a standard domestic cat with a flattering and cute expression.
"Meow--" he called, rubbing up to Ling Luo's side, stretching out his little black paw, and scratching her gently.
Ling Luo felt a chill, and a row of black lines appeared on his forehead. The corners of his lips twitched slightly and he said, "Prison, can you be a little more disgusting?"
The cheap dragon didn't notice at all, or in other words, it was filtered out directly. He shamelessly jumped on Ling Luo's shoulder and continued to meow.
"Meow~~ Xiaoluo, where is the one of my emperor? Hmm? That's the one, hmm? Meow~~"
"It's so embarrassing." Hei Yu flapped his wings and landed affectionately on Xuanyuan Yu's shoulder. His bright golden eyes fell on Jianlong, full of contempt, "Uncle, your disgusting goosebumps are all over the floor."
"Did you lose the dragon? Huh? Why can't I feel meow at all?" A shameless dragon stretched out his meow paw and gently patted Ling Luo's cheek with a soft fleshy pad, "Xiao Luo!
, that, that’s it, give it to me quickly.”
Ling Luo was stunned for a moment, a look of mischievousness quickly flashed across her beautiful eyes, a sinister smile curled up at the corner of her lips, she stretched out a hand, pinched the skin on the base dragon's neck, and pulled him
Lift it up and put it in front of your eyes.
"That? What is that thing? Why don't I have any impression of it?"
A drop of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of Jianlong, the expression on his face became stiff, and he forgot to struggle.