He underestimated it too, who it is, it is the king of beasts.

Besides, its current memory is slowly recovering. When it recovers all of it, let's see how Ling Xiaohan still laughs at it.

"Okay! You have the guts!" The corners of Ling Xiaohan's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes aimed at the woman in the middle of the lake.

At this moment, she is like a light butterfly, pointing her toes on the green lotus leaves, and her purple eyes are staring at the lake.

Just listening to this moment, "Xiao..."

There was a long cry in the sky, and then, a silver dragon with phosphorescence all over its body emerged from the bottom of the lake, hovering in the air, with its mouth open, four claws, teeth and claws, and anger was sprayed from its nostrils.

"How dare you trespass on the holy water pool!" The silver white dragon yelled with his mouth wide open.

"Trespassing?" Nan Liyou sneered, and said lightly, "Brother Long, you don't have a door here, and you don't have any instructions prohibiting entry, how can you use the word trespassing?"

The silver white dragon was stunned for a moment, and his anger gradually disappeared. He blinked his eyes, "It makes sense, it seems that this is still my fault!"

Nan Liyou obviously couldn't believe his ears. Did this dragon live here for too long, and there was something wrong with his head.So innocent and cute.

Suddenly, the silver white dragon said plausibly: "Even if it's my fault, then you shouldn't steal Qianye Huanlian!"

"Steal it? Brother Long! Is this lotus your family's?" Nan Li stared at it displeased, his lavender eyes were slightly angry.

"It's not from my family!" The silver white dragon replied.

"It's not yours, so what are you talking about?" Nan Liyou glanced at it indifferently, stepped on the lotus leaf with her toes, and moved forward in three steps and two steps. With a stretch of her hand, she saw that she was about to pick the lotus flower. A flash of blue light sent Nan Liyou flying ten feet away.

"small thing!"

"Owner!"

Ling Xiaohan flew out alone, grabbed her, spun around a few times, and finally landed by the lake.

"I am the real dragon who guards Qianye Huanlian! I have the responsibility to protect it! No one can steal it from me!" The real dragon put away its tail and scolded.

Nan Liyou struggled from Ling Xiaohan's arms, pointed at the silver white dragon with glaring eyes, and said coldly: "Really? Then I'm going to snatch it from you!"

After finishing speaking, she suddenly flew into the air, wow...

An Ye Ziming held it in his hand, waved it towards the real dragon opposite, and shouted: "Blood Sacrifice Flame Arrow——Zhu!"

As soon as the spell fell, purple arrows fell from the sky and shot at the real dragon like raindrops.

The real dragon was not in a hurry, not in a hurry, and waited until the arrow was about to shoot at its scales.

Suddenly, it opened its mouth wide, and the blue light flashed.

The purple arrows actually turned into ice sculptures, then shattered, turned into ashes, and drifted away...

Nan Liyou's purple eyes tightened, and she was stunned, this real dragon was actually of two types of water and ice.

"If you give up the idea of ​​stealing, I can let you go!" Zhenlong was also looking at the petite person opposite.

"Hmph! I won't leave without getting Qianye Huanlian!" Nanli sneered softly with narrowed eyes.

"Stubbornly obsessed!" The real dragon was furious. He wanted to let this boy go because he was still young, but he didn't think that he was still thinking about Qianye Huanlian. How can it allow such evil thoughts to continue?

Immediately afterwards, the real dragon roared up to the sky, and the situation between the heaven and the earth unexpectedly changed.

(three)

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