Divine Doctor Xiaofei

Chapter 1737 This kind of dragon... looks familiar

The two walked quickly and appeared outside the palace gate in an instant.

The guard took a step closer and wanted to stop him, but when he saw that it was Feng Jinghong, he stopped immediately.

"My lord." All knelt down and looked down at the ground.

Feng Jinghong didn't look at them, and pulled Luo Qingfeng into the palace.

"Roar--"

The movement in the distance is getting louder and louder.

His feet trembled, as if he had heard the sound of the ground cracking open.

"This way." Feng Jinghong pulled Luo Qingfeng, and the two walked in the other direction.

Luo Qingfeng looked around, and found that there was no one on this road, and she had never walked past this road last time.

That's right, she has only been to such a big palace once, how could she have walked through it all.

Not long after walking for a while, the movement in the distance became more intense.

Several people flew out from not far away and fell heavily to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed!

Looking at the person falling in front of him, Feng Jinghong strode over.

"What's the matter?" Bo Liang's voice sounded, with a deep sense of alienation.

The man lying on the ground heard the cold voice and immediately raised his head to see a tall figure standing beside him.

"Nine Princes!"

The man hurriedly stood up and looked not far away with an anxious expression on his face.

"My lord, don't go there, a magical beast suddenly appears over there, it's a dragon!" They didn't know how it appeared, but there was a sudden movement.

dragon?
Luo Qingfeng and Feng Jinghong looked at each other with the same doubts in their hearts.

How could there be a dragon in the palace?
"Take me there." Feng Jinghong said.

A dragon appeared in the palace, what happened?

what?
The man raised his head in a daze, and looked at Feng Jinghong in astonishment.

The Ninth Prince wants to go, isn't this a joke?

It's so dangerous over there, the Ninth Prince's health is so poor, if he goes there, he will fly out later.

"My lord, we still..."

"Not leading the way yet!" Feng Jinghong scolded, if there is anything to say, let him lead the way.

"Yes!" The man hurriedly stood up and immediately walked forward.

When the Ninth Prince is angry, don't disobey him, otherwise no one will know what the consequences will be.

He didn't know who said this sentence, but now he felt that it was right.

Luo Qingfeng stood aside, saw the panicked look of the man, curled his lips, it was really impossible to speak properly.

Under the leadership of that person, they quickly found the direction of the movement.

The huge monster appeared in the open space, and there was a huge depression next to it. There were potholes around the depression, or it was cracked.

Surrounded by the healer, they saw the monster with the same joy on their faces.

At this time, Fenghuang and many spiritual masters were on the body of the giant monster, looking for a chance to hit it with one blow!

"Dragon." Luo Qingfeng folded his arms with both hands, and tapped his arms with his fingers.

"This kind of dragon... looks familiar." She turned her head to look at Feng Jinghong, and asked in doubt.

This dragon doesn't look very big, it looks like a lizard with a big belly, a pair of wings growing on its back, and its ferocious head is extremely fierce.

Well, in the previous life, everyone called this kind of dragon the Western Dragon.

Different from the Panlong in the east, the various dragon shapes are different, and it is also a kind of dragon.

"There are other species of dragons too." Feng Jinghong laughed.

This kind of dragon is indeed uncommon, and there are not many records in ancient books.

"Well, that's right." Of course I know this.

"Aren't you going to help?" It seemed that Fenghuang and the others were about to be defeated.

(End of this chapter)