Heavenly Lord With An Unreliable System

Agnes is proud that the dragon is not to be defeated by his little human hand.

Durant took a deep breath of the strange smell of blood, and raised a satisfied radian in the corner of his mouth: "well, you've done a good job."

Durant has been looking for this white dragon for many years.

He urgently needs this sweet dragon blood, ah, what a intoxicating taste.

Durant stepped forward to see the dying white dragon on the ground.

At the moment, the original white body, full of scars. Golden blood gushed from it, and Durant couldn't help moving his Adam's apple.

Several strong iron locks firmly locked the white dragon's body.

Durant waved to Agnes and said, "you go down."

Agnes hesitated a little: "but prince, in case..."

Durant did not care to smile: "he is like this, but also hurt me?"

If it was the heyday of the white dragon, he would really be afraid. But now this half dead appearance, Durant did not care.

"Well, my Lord, please be careful." Seeing his insistence, Agnes said nothing more and turned to leave.

Agnes was a little surprised. Durant, an ordinary man, was not like a demon killer. Why did he stay with the white dragon alone?

Do you just want to see this legendary creature?

Agnes couldn't help looking back. Durant's eyebrows were hidden in the dark. He could only see the vague outline.

Durant was looking at the white dragon with a low eyebrow. His eyes were shining with a strange light, and his lips were still in a rising radian. Everyone who saw it was cold.

Agnes had a ridiculous idea in his mind.

He felt that maybe Prince Durant and the dragon were the same thing.

None of them are human.

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"white dragon," Durant squatted down with a smile, keeping a head up attitude with the white dragon, "or you should be asked to fix it."

The white dragon lifted his eyelids and seemed to be surprised that he knew his name.

"Of course I know you." Durant smile, "Dragon Valley's most popular little master, who would not know?"

This man knows Dragon Valley!

Hugh opened his eyes and stared coldly at Durant.

"I guess you're thinking, how do I know that, right?" The smile on Durant's face became more gentle, but the fury in his eyes was more solid. "Why don't you guess who I am?"

He raised his hand, and a dark flame came out of it.

The color was very rich, the flame twisted, and continuously emitted wisps of black gas.

Xiumou color gradually sank, ironically led the labial horn: "it's you."

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Gu Bai sat on the top, looking at Agnes kneeling on the ground indifferently.

The young man in front of him was not only the prince of O'Neill Kingdom, but also a cruel man who could hurt the Dragon himself. Agnes did not dare to neglect him and said respectfully, "Your Highness, when shall we take the dragon's tendon?"

Gu Bai said: "wait a few days."

"But," said Agnes with a frown, "if we solve it earlier, we can settle down earlier, and the king will recover faster."

"Besides, because of the dragon, the people in the kingdom are in a panic now. Your highness, we'd better make it as early as possible... "

He did not dare to continue to say, Gu Bai looked down at him, his eyebrows and eyes were frosty.

After a while, Gu Bai said: "I said, wait a few days."