Your Majesty was abandoned again

Chapter 1792 Are you giving my aunt a massage?
"Why can't you live? How happy you are to see how you can't get used to me and can't get rid of me!" Not only is Zilong not ashamed, but he is enjoying it anyway.

"Shangxian, let's stop talking nonsense with her!" Sishe Xianjun couldn't bear it anymore.

Feng Luo Shangxian also had this intention.

Spending too much talk with this cheap dragon will only lower his status.

Shangxian Fengluo, like Immortal Sishe, did not take Zilong seriously.

The former Zilong might still look up to her. After all, although her background is not honorable, her bloodline is indeed very good.

Now, let's not talk about it.

It's not necessarily enough for Sishe Xianjun to fight.

Feng Luo Shangxian relied on his high status, so he didn't directly do it himself, but let Sishe Xianjun go first.

Sishe Xianjun also has this intention, she wants to use her own strength to prove to Zilong that although some dragons have a dragon body, they may not be able to compare with snakes.

Full of confidence, Sishe Xianjun took out his weapon - a Thunder God Whip.

The whip is four feet long, and the whip is sharply shaped into a square cone, with barbs on the whip.

Once drawn, the barbs on the top can scratch a person's skin and flesh.

Ordinary people will feel shudder when they see this long whip of Sishe Xianjun.

But Zilong's attitude was very disdainful, "You little snake, where did you peel the skin of your kind to make such a painless little whip?"

"You will know whether it hurts or not in a while!" Snake Immortal sneered, Zilong is still dead even now.

Sishe Immortal Monarch burst out with strength all over his body, and using Thunder God's Whip as a carrier, he swung the whip towards Zilong.

Sweeping, pumping, rowing, racking, pulling, throwing, stabbing.

One after another, powerful and ferocious fighting forces rushed towards Zilong's body.

One after another, with the momentum of thunder.

It seemed that every time he smoked, a scar would be left on Zilong's body.

Sishe Xianjun himself thinks so.

She was even looking forward to the shrill scream from Zilong's mouth.

That sound must be very beautiful and moving.

Sishe Xianjun was happy when Zilong's voice came.

It wasn't the scream she was expecting, but a calm teasing: "Are you giving my aunt a massage? You're not doing well! I won't give money to an aunt like you."

"You..." Sishe Xianjun was angry and annoyed.

At the same time, I couldn't help but wonder in my heart.

What happened to Zilong?According to her current cultivation, it is impossible to withstand her whip!
Zilong smiled: "What's the matter with you, little snake? Why don't you continue? Show your strength, okay? Otherwise, I thought you were tickling me."

"You!" Immortal Si Snake was about to vomit blood.

"Back off!" Feng Luo Shangxian really couldn't stand it anymore.

What the hell!To let Zilong, who has a cultivation base of ten to none, be so cruel, the Twelve Hour Immortal Lord is really weak!
"Shangxian, I..."

Sishe Xianjun tried to defend himself one or two times.

"Don't you think it's not embarrassing enough?" Feng Luo Shangxian warned.

"Yes..." Immortal Si Snake had no choice but to retreat obediently.

Shangxian Feng Luo went into battle in person, she raised her right hand slightly, and a handle of floating dust fell into her hand.

"Hehe, your weapon turned out to be a floating dust, no wonder you are so old and haven't found a good friend!" Zilong looked very embarrassed.

"What qualifications do you have to talk about my affairs? I don't even think about what shameful things you did back then!"

(End of this chapter)