Medicine door witch

Chapter 872 Reshaping the Dragon Body (2)

Ling Luo raised her head, looked at the faint red barrier under the sky, frowned slightly, and said, "It's a bit thin."

"There must be no way to compare with the extreme fire barrier you set up, Luo'er." Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his black eyes and said, "It seems that this fragile barrier is not good enough to resist the invasion of the army of poisonous insects in the southern border. A very likely thing. However, it is enough to delay for a few days."

Ling Luo nodded and said, "When will you people from Jialan Empire arrive?"

"The letter from Ze is five days old."

Speaking of Ze, Xuanyuan Yu frowned again, sighed softly, and said, "But that kid Ze seems to be quarreling with me, we don't know if he will arrive in time."

Ling Luo suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said in disbelief: "How can the lives of millions of people be treated like a trifle? This is not the time to be awkward!"

Xuanyuan Yu said with a very helpless expression: "Whoever told us to leave Dongchen directly left Ze behind, and threw all the troubles to him. This kid can hold his grudge."

"..." A bad feeling suddenly rose in Ling Luo's heart.want something bad.

"Xiao Luo! Dear Xiao Luo! I miss you so much!"

With a muffled "bang", a heavy spherical black meow-shaped creature slammed into it, its red-black eyes glistened with wet water, and a flattering smile hung on its face.

Ling Luo's eyes flickered, and he turned sideways.

The cheap dragon and pig-like body failed to pounce into Ling Luo's arms, but slammed into the hard door behind him.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Jianlong's body slid off the hard door, with a huge bag on his head.

"Pfft—" Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help laughing, and chuckled.

Jianlong rubbed the bag on his head, a fierce light flashed in his red-black eyes, and he gave Xuanyuan Yu a hard look.

But when the gaze turned to Ling Luo, it turned into a standard domestic cat's flattering and cute expression.

"Meow -" he yelled, and rubbed against Ling Luo's side, stretched out his little black paws, and gently scratched her.

Ling Luo felt chills for a while, a row of black lines appeared on his forehead, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he said, "Ju, can you be more disgusting?"

Jianlong didn't notice it at all, or rather, he was directly filtered out, cheekily jumped onto Ling Luo's shoulder, and continued to meow meow.

"Meow~~Xiao Luo, where is my emperor's? Huh? That's the one? Meow~~"

"How embarrassing." Hei Yu fluttered his wings and landed on Xuanyuan Yu's shoulder affectionately, his bright golden eyes fell on Jianlong's body, full of contempt, "Uncle, your disgusting goosebumps fell all over the ground."

"Did you lose the dragon? Huh? Why can't I feel meow at all~" A brazen dragon stretched out its paws and patted Ling Luo's cheek lightly with a soft pad, "Little Luo!" , That, that's the one, give it to the emperor quickly."

Ling Luo was stunned for a moment, a thick and stubborn look flashed quickly in her bright beautiful eyes, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her lips, she stretched out a hand, pinched the skin on the cheap dragon's neck, and pulled him He picked it up and put it in front of his eyes.

"That? What that thing? Why don't I have any impression?"

A drop of cold sweat ran across Jianlong's forehead, the expression on his face became stiff, and he forgot to struggle.

(End of this chapter)