Alien Dragon

"Hanrod, wake up, look at the skateboard I made out of a boat, don't underestimate this skateboard, the ability to ride wind and waves is definitely better than a boat, I used to be a master of skateboarding, uh(⊙o⊙) ...Hanrod, are you all right?"

Wang Luo, who was very active in introducing his new works to Hanrod, looked at Hanrod staring at him, and couldn't help but feel hairy, this kid won't be shocked, right?Don't know who you are anymore? ...

"Humph!"

Seeing the puzzled, seemingly innocent eyes, Hanrod couldn't help but let out a cold snort, and crawled wetly onto the so-called skateboard, just a few simple movements, and grinned in pain.

"Huh...Wang Luo, do you have any humanity? I was injured in order to save you, and you're playing some kind of skateboard here by yourself, soaking me in the sea, you—uh..."

Panting, pale, and lying on the skateboard with limbs weak, Hanrod spoke weakly, but before he could finish speaking, his somewhat pale lips were sucked by someone, with a slippery little tongue, skillfully It stirred up waves of turmoil in that mouth.

"uh-huh……"

Struggling weakly for a few times, Hanrod gradually melted into that long-lost mouth, his pale face flushed slightly, his breathing became slightly heavier, and he was intoxicated in this deep wet kiss.

The skateboard under him swayed slightly, and the next moment, Hanrod felt a warm body gently pressing on his body, without the slightest weight, but he could feel a burst of warmth, which gradually ignited his body.

Glancing at the man who was a little emotional, Wang Luo showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, moved his lips down, and continued to stir up the heat in the heart of the man in his arms, while climbing up the body of the man below with one hand.

Walking on the warm skin with a little cold hand, Wang Luo's heart fluttered slightly, and somewhere he couldn't help being high-spirited, and his breathing was a little short, but the next moment, Wang Luo cursed himself in his heart A pervert, to suppress the impulse in my heart.

Having met the nectar for a long time, he was so refreshed that he couldn't help but groaning. Hanrod, who was shaking his body slightly, suddenly felt the slightest pain in his body, and his mind shook slightly. He remembered that he was still injured. It is pain and happiness.

The slightly parted red lips were held again, domineering demands, and unscrupulous teasing, Hanrod's a little sober spirit was lost again, and he became confused again. The heat that had not subsided, burned violently again.

click, click, click...

Suddenly, a strange sound came directly from his body to his heart. Hanrod, whose body was getting hotter and hotter, was taken aback for a moment, and then felt an indescribable pain spreading through every nerve in his body.

what……

The sudden severe pain was like a basin of ice water, instantly extinguishing the heat in the heart, a certain place was hard and softened directly, and the blood flowed backwards, turning into a scream, resounding on the silent sea.

"Hehe, I haven't practiced for a long time, the technique is a bit rusty, and the strength is not very good!"

Looking at Hanrod, who was out of breath, pale, and covered with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, Wang Luo smiled slightly, and said with some embarrassment, but there was a playful look in his eyes.

"Wang Luo, you - uh huh!"

Glaring at Wang Luo, Hanrod, whose eyes were full of anger, just wanted to open his mouth to say something, but his mouth was blocked again, but this time it was not another mouth, but a hand, whether he was willing to take it or not, the pill in his hand It was stuffed into his mouth, almost choking him.

"Hey, don't thank me, you heal your wounds well, you don't have the slightest resistance now, so be careful!"

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Luo spoke to Hanrod who was full of anger. His eyes seemed to be aimed at somewhere in Hanrod, showing interest, as if he might pounce on him at any time. Let's make a circle Circle fork or something.

"Humph!"

Very angry, Hanrod snorted, and the extremely angry Hanrod stopped talking. Just now he was in a state of impatience, but now he couldn't arouse the slightest desire, and his heart was full of anger. In my heart, I will count slowly after the injury is healed.

Thinking of this, his heart slowly calmed down, and when he checked his body, Hanrod suddenly found that the dislocation of the bones had been broken back by Wang Luo's domineering force, and other hidden injuries could only be warmed up slowly with pills. It is estimated that it will take at least five days to recover.

"call……"

After taking a few pills again, Hanrod glared fiercely, as if he was waiting for him to resist, so as to have an excuse to kill himself on the spot, Hanrod secretly let out a breath, entered the state of cultivation, and practiced Transform the medicine and repair the body.

"It's good to have blood energy!"

Stretching lazily and yawning, Wang Luo muttered something in his heart, then took a few pills, sat cross-legged on the other end of the skateboard, and was distracted, while refining the power of the medicine, while driving the skateboard at a high speed Swipe in one direction.

Of course, the direction was not chosen randomly. In that direction, Wang Luo vaguely felt that the elements of heaven and earth were different from other places. If he felt right, it should be the place where the green eagle exploded, regardless of whether there was a black shadow of the eighth-level monster If he was killed by the bomb, he would go and see it.

If the eighth-level monster dies, the violent elemental fluctuations there have not dissipated, and other monsters must not dare to approach, then he can harvest the corpse of an eighth-level monster, not only the eighth-level blue beads, but also a lot of blood. The other parts of the eighth-level monster are also rare treasures.

Even if the eighth-level monster is not dead, it must be seriously injured. In this case, Wang Luo should rush over. In a short period of time, the strength of the eighth-level monster must be greatly reduced. It must not rely on blood energy and spiritual power beads. Both body and spirit have recovered Most of Wang Luo's opponents.

This eighth-level monster, Wang Luo is going to decide!

Thinking of wishful thinking, Wang Luo couldn't help but feel a little eager in his heart. The speed of the skateboard gliding in the sea was once again faster, breaking a straight waterline. Even so, the skateboard didn't shake at all, which was amazing.

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Under the cold moonlight, on the surface of the blue sea, a snake-like body, with two wings on its back, and a tens of meters long black beast floated quietly on the surface of the sea, motionless.

It was only after getting closer that the black beast was very miserable. Its fine scales were shattered in large pieces, its skin and flesh were rolled up, and it was covered with wounds. Some of its bones could even be seen clearly in the depths.

The scariest thing is the pair of fleshy wings of the black alien beast. At this time, the pair of wings that once soared nine days and dived to the bottom of the sea are powerlessly floating on the surface of the sea that is somewhat blackened by blood. The bones are exposed, and in some places even Like torn cloth, it ripped apart.