The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 767 West Sea Dragon King (4)

Xie Wanrong didn't even dare to blink her eyes, seeing that Jiaolong had hope, she carefully watched the movements of the two of them.

Just look at the two wisps of golden gas slowly drifting out from their mouths, the two wisps of gas merged into one, hovered around Jiaolong's body for a long time, finally fell into the center of his eyebrows, and disappeared.

When these two wisps of gas fell into Jiaolong's body, his body changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The body gradually floated up, and the whole body was transparent and shiny.

Pieces of dragon scales on his body were about to appear.

Xie Wanrong guessed that Jiaolong should have recovered his real body, but even if he recovered his real body, he was still seriously injured, but his face was not as pale as before.

The Dragon King and Lan Xin didn't stop there, but gave him the real dragon's energy again. After half a stick of incense, the Dragon King's entire face was exhausted, and he had lost too much of the real dragon's energy. He was so angry that even he couldn't bear it.

Lan Xin fell down in front of the bed of ice, anxiously hoping that Jiaolong would recover soon, opened her eyes, and called her queen mother.

The Dragon King helped Lan Xin up, met Xie Wanrong's anxious gaze, and said, "It's all right now, it depends on when he wakes up."

Xie Wanrong's hanging heart finally relaxed, and she happily held Qi Jinghuan's palm, "Ah Huan, Bingli is fine."

Qi Jinghuan narrowed his eyes, and glanced coldly at Jiaolong.

If Jiaolong wasn't Xie Wanrong's contract beast, he would have died countless times.

He wrapped Xie Wanrong in his arms calmly, and responded softly: "Now you should rest assured."

Xie Wanrong nodded.

She couldn't believe it, if Jiaolong really died in front of her... It's okay, it's okay... She patted her heart, and this time she found Jiaolong's family, it was a blessing in disguise.

"I don't know how my son got such a serious injury? I saw him just now, and he has already advanced to the first level of God..." With the body of a flood dragon, he has advanced to the first level of God, as expected of his son, but what kind of It took a serious injury to be injured like this.

Xie Wanrong said in embarrassment: "It's a long story, Bingli, he is...to save me, if it wasn't...because of me, he wouldn't..."

The Dragon King paused for a few seconds, and guessed something, "It seems that you have a contract with the girl..."

Lan Xin's eyes suddenly tightened.

If he made a contract with the girl in front of him, wouldn't he have to leave with them when he woke up?

Lan Xin's heart twitched again and again.

Before Xie Wanrong could answer, there was a sound on the thousand-year-old ice bed.

"Hiss..." Jiaolong frowned, his whole body seemed to be smashed to pieces, he opened his blue eyes with difficulty, looked at the strange place, and the two people who suddenly approached him.

He backed away subconsciously: "This... I am dead...?"

"Son, you're awake! I'm your mother's queen, mother's queen!" Lan Xin leaned forward, expressing her joy.

That pair of pupils are exactly the same as theirs.

The Dragon King also didn't have the exhausted look that had damaged the spirit of the real dragon just now, and looked at Jiaolong with great joy: "I am your father, father."

"Huh?" Jiaolong grinned painfully, his ice-blue eyes narrowed: "I have lived for tens of thousands of years, what kind of parents and queens, you have never appeared, is it possible Seeing that I have advanced, you want to take advantage of me?"

"..." Lan Xin knew that Jiaolong couldn't accept it for a while, she sighed softly: "At the beginning, it was the queen mother's fault, it was the queen mother's negligence that caused you to be displaced and suffer for thousands of years..."

(End of this chapter)