The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

Ming Qianhe was panting violently, his body trembling slightly.If you look at the search, www>

He can only use this kind of nirvana once, and now, his whole body seems to lose strength, and he can only reluctantly leave the magic core that he wants to escape.

Qingkuang kept increasing the strength in his body until his strength was stabilized at a certain limit, then he stopped, exhaled a foul breath, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

After breaking through, the Qingkuang figure flickered several times, and instantly came to the hell dragon.

Ao Junxie and Ming Qianhe also came here at this time, and found that the hell dragon was almost on the verge of collapse. [

A pair of dark golden eyes are dim, and the vitality in the body is slowly flowing.

"Roar!" Sensing the aura of the three of them, he raised his ferocious head with difficulty, and there was a hint of longing in his eyes.

"It seems to have something to say!" Ming Qianhe frowned and said.

The mad dragon of Hell seemed to have something to help them, and his face was full of longing.

"Ho Ho Ho!" The hellish dragon let out a deep beast roar again, and kept raising its head back.

Qing Kuang frowned, and looked in the direction the hell dragon's head was turning, and saw a patch of grass.

At the moment, Qingkuang walked over there directly, pushed through the weeds, and found some man-made traces.

Qing Kuang followed the trail, brushed aside the weeds, and kept walking forward.

After walking for tens of meters, the weeds turned into bushes, and the bushes stood in disorder.

"Qingkuang, what are you looking for?" Ming Qianhe asked out of nowhere.

"The hell dragon seems to want us to help it find something in it, let's go together!"

Ao Junxie also saw that something was wrong with the hell dragon, and followed the traces to the bushes.

"Let's search separately, the traces will be messed up here!" Qing Kuang glanced around, and found that the bushes here were in disarray, and he couldn't find his way.

The three of them separated at the moment, and followed the messy traces to search in three directions.

Qing Kuang walked to the far left, pushed aside the bushes, and found a trace of being trampled on.

"It should be in this direction!" Qing Kuang thought in his heart, stepped forward, and followed the trace all the way down.

"Snore, snort, snort!" As Qingkuang approached, a slight snore came into Qingkuang's ears.

Qing Kuang frowned, and pushed aside the bushes vigilantly, and suddenly found a golden little dragon lying prone in a small nest woven of weeds, soundly asleep.

The little guy was sleeping soundly, and an air bubble emerged from between his nostrils. [

The little dragon was twenty centimeters long, with golden scales gleaming with golden light, two horns on its head, and four immature claws curled up under its feet.

Qingkuang couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab the little dragon, the cute little golden dragon turned over, but fell into a deep sleep again.

"Looks like it's you!" Qing Kuang unceremoniously grabbed the golden dragon.

This time the golden little dragon woke up, with four paws kicking around, a pair of clever eyes looking around, the front paws scratched his own eyes from time to time, he still seemed to be in a daze of sleep.

"Ho Ho Ho!" The golden little dragon roared angrily when he realized that he was being grabbed.

"Roar!" Hearing the roar of the golden little dragon, the hell dragon also roared into the sky.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whoa!" The golden little dragon suddenly flashed the golden light in his body, and instantly poured into the maddened palm.