I Have a Dragon

"Mo Nan, Haidu Daxian shot, your death is over!"

When the Xuanwu patriarch saw Haidu's old man finally speak out, he couldn't help overjoying and yelling at Mo Nan.

"Don't think that it is possible to be the firstborn of the door. It is the opponent of the old cricket. There is a great genius like Haidu the old cricket, and so on. It is just an unknown ant."

"When you tried to destroy my Xuanwu clan, I didn't expect this day, hahahaha!"

Xuanwu clan's mad laugh broke through the world.

Somehow, everyone's heart suddenly flashed across the door.

Before that guy died, he seemed to laugh like this?

Haidu's old man's face was a little more gloomy: "Shut up, I owe you a favor from the Xuanwu tribe. Today I stabbed you to the Emperor of Dragon, for cause and effect, don't bother me again."

"Daxian ?!"

The Xuanwu tribe had a white complexion, mouths open and closed, and finally bowed his head suddenly.

Such a Daxian is not something he can refute.

On the other side, Su Liusha looked worriedly at Mo Nan, but not for Haidu Lao's sudden shot.

"How about Mo Nan, have you found a winning pool?"

Mo Nan shook his head silently, but his face was even colder.

He summoned the golden dragon and raised up together to fight against the curse of the starry sky, and the old pig took the initiative to face the enemy first, in order to gain time, so that he could find a winning thousand pool.

However, in any case, the existence of Win Qianchi cannot be sensed.

There are only two explanations.

Either one can't make people happy.

Mo Nan looked up at the sky, and the black emperor reflected in his pupil had become dead.

"Dragon, offended!"

With a sound of falling, I just felt that the temperature around me was constantly falling, and the sea breeze was blowing, even the nose could smell salty and wet.

"This is the magical power of Haidu Lao!"

Sen Kai and Storm Girl were both anxious, and Bai Gu Daxian's face sank.

Even the messenger of the Red Emperor was quite daunting.

No one had thought that as soon as Haidu Laoyu appeared, she sacrificed her destiny magic power directly.

"This time, Dragon Emperor is in trouble."

Bai Gu Daxian sighed.

That's all. There is a rule between heaven and earth. Dragon Emperor does not take the initiative to ask for help. As their identity, it is not suitable for them to rush at this time.

The mist in the air was getting bigger and bigger, and the figure gradually disappeared.

Soon, only Mo Nan and others were left in sight, as well as the gray-haired Haidu Laoyu.

Where everyone stood, there was an inexplicably salty lake invisible to the naked eye.

With the sound of "Mou——" from Qingniu, his body disappeared instantly.

Without him, this place is really weird.

In the end, even the figure of Haidu Old Man completely disappeared, and the Jinlong and Kunpeng hovering over the sky disappeared, and the roar of Longyin was completely hidden.

Quiet, endless quiet.

It seems that between the whole world, there are only three of them, and the ancient war spirit still unconscious.

Not only that, a large piece of green spar, a few meters high, and even a few dozen meters high, this extremely rare stone shines green across the lake.

"This is my magic weapon, Zihong Mirror, Dragon Emperor, enjoy it slowly here."

"Sincerely advise, don't resist, maybe die a little better, oh ..."

The dull voice of Haidu's old man disappeared, and the world returned to silence.

It is so silent.

Even the slow breathing was amplified to an exaggerated level, almost deafening.

This time, no one murmured again.

Su Liusha's face was dignified, and the old pig was even more embarrassed when he got into the back of Mo Nan.

Cultivators cultivate their hearts, cultivate the Tao, and practice the rules. When they reach a certain level, they can change the sky with the movement of their fingers, and naturally abandon the awe of nature.

If you do not believe in victory, you cannot embark on the path of cultivation.

However, as they stood on the surface of this strange, turquoise lake, everyone heard the alarm conveyed deep in their souls.

It's like an animal at the bottom of the food chain, detecting natural enemies breathing with blood.

Every cell in the whole body shuddered unavoidably.

Only Mo Nan, even in this weird and extreme scene, is still indifferent, it seems that nothing can affect it except the curse of the stars.

"Haiduo old man, she is really good at magic."

Mo Nan sneered.

In these methods, the mind is not the body, and the cultivation is not the right way of heaven and earth!

Suddenly, there was a mysterious vibration in the stagnant air that the wind was blowing, and there was a magical resonance in Su Liusha and the old pig's heart, as if the most proud head could be worshipped.

It's empty, there is no starry sky and arrogant shouting to death, no black emperor staring at each other, and at a glance there seems to be nothing deadly, but they just can't help fear.

Everyone who has been here will firmly remember that fear, like it is engraved on the soul, the most painful nightmare when dreaming at midnight.

Fear, as long as you find the carrier that caused it, become stronger than it, and eventually defeat it, that feeling will disappear.

The real horror is only unknown.

"Monan, is this?"

Su Liusha instinctively asked Mo Nan, because even with her cultivation, she could not understand what was happening here.

Fantasy?

Or is it isolated from the outside world simply because of heavy fog?

Why when you see the green and strange stone, my heart rises from the depth of the soul, but I don't know what the fear is.

At the corner of Mo Nan's mouth, there was even a relaxed smile in his eyes, and he pointed to the rock near the lake and motioned them to look carefully.

Su Liusha and the old pig looked in the direction they pointed, only to find that there was something else in the green stone besides their reflection.

The old pig looked left and right, and finally took a deep breath. The first one leaned carefully and stared at the shadow inside the stone for a while, then suddenly his face changed drastically, and he took a big step back sharply. The muscles are tightened.

"Fuck, there's a ghost!"

"What shout!" Su Liusha was shocked, and suddenly stared at the old pig with a poor expression. "It's not a ghost, what kind of ghost is it? What's your ghost brother?"

"Sister's head, this time is different!" The old pig's throat moved hard, "I see there, there is a person."

Su Liusha frowned.

"Live, I saw 'his' eyes moved, he looked at me with his eyes open, and." The old pig paled, "That person, it seems to be me! I am not afraid of anything else, I am afraid that you cannot distinguish Who is me, slaughter me. "

After speaking, the old pig shot back at the back of Mo Nan like an arrow off the string, and his round facial fat kept twitching.

"Boss, boss, what the **** is that!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Liusha got to the stone, carefully glanced inside, and then turned to look at the old pig in surprise.