My Wife Can't Be a Liar

Its majesty and majesty made all creatures involuntarily feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Of course, these creatures did not include Wu Luo.

"If only I could beat this dragon, if only I could pull out the tendons of this dragon and make it my wife's belt!"

While running away, Wu Luo was still obsessively dealing with the matter of the dragon.

However, he didn't notice the white figure standing in Longshan.

......

"Who the hell? Who made my palace look like this! If I knew who it was, I would cut him into pieces, sprinkle seasonings on the whole body and throw it into the fire to roast it. !"

Black Joan looked at the ghouls that filled the entire Louvre, and said with anger in her eyes.

"Hee hee, little Jeanne, don't be so angry, be calm, be calm!"

Meili looked at Joan of Arc who was maintaining an angry expression, and comforted her with a smile.

Of course, in fact, she said it in a gloating tone.

"Your Highness, it seems that we can only change places. There is no longer any value in keeping here!"

Looking at the palace that had been ruined by ghouls, Jill said helplessly.

"Well, okay, Favna, go and get rid of these dirty guys!"

Black Joan nodded, and then manipulated the giant dragon under her body to launch the dragon's breath towards the palace.

The flames shot out directly, turning the night into day.

"How? Stimulate!"

Joan of Arc proudly looked at Meili and showed off.

"It's really good, but I have to leave at this time!"

Mei Li looked at the flames from the dragon and said with a smile.

"What? What's the matter with you, Meili? Let me tell you, I'm the landlord here, if you need anything, you can come to me!"

Black Joan said proudly.

"Really? Are you really going to help me?"

"Well, yes, anything will do!"

"Okay, my saber hasn't eaten yet, if I don't eat, I will starve to death!"

"..., how about I give you a gift!"

"No, no, I can do it alone! Let's go. Let's go, goodbye!"

After Mei Li finished speaking with a smile, she began to fly in the direction where Wu Luo was escaping.

Just kidding, what can I do if I don't look at Wu Luo, whether it's an injury or being entangled by some nympho love shake, it's something Mei Li doesn't want to see!

......

At the same time that Mei Li quietly passed by, Wu Luo had already run to a relatively safe place, and was watching the flames sprayed by the giant dragon named Favna.

"It's terrifying, it's really terrifying!"

Wu Luo couldn't help commenting as he looked at the soaring fire.

"Yeah, this Favna is really strong!"

While Wu Luo was evaluating, a man's voice came from his ear.

"who?"

Wu Luo was startled, and then looked to the side.

Later, he found a white youth in his twenties standing beside him holding a big sword.

The man's skin is a little gray, his face is handsome but a little tired, his silver hair hangs fluffy to his waist, and his exposed body is covered with dense wounds.

From the appearance, this person is very embarrassed, as if he is a fugitive who escaped from somewhere.

Listening to Wu Luo's question at this moment, the man smiled bitterly, and then spit out a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

"My name is Siegfried, just call me Siegfried!"

He said to Wu Luo.

"Siegfried? Are you the dragon-slaying hero?"

Hearing the man's self-introduction, Wu Luo asked in surprise.

"That's right, I should be that Siegfried."

Siegfried nodded naturally.

"Then how did you come here? Isn't this from France?"

Wu Luo was very puzzled that this great Nordic hero would appear here.

"But here is a special history, sir, my appearance came from the dragon that I was destined to deal with - Favna!"