The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Lonely Bai greedily looked at the heart of the demon dragon pulse, but was extremely depressed.

This is what his people found out, and Ning Xi was also brought by him to the chief steward. It should be his own, and **** it, so many people got cheap.

No matter how unhappy he is, he can only endure it, who makes him the weakest among this group of powerful people.

Taking a deep breath, he replied, "I'm ready, but I don't know if it will work."

The three of Ge Dongshu smiled: "We were in a hurry to go out before, we didn't bring it with us."

Dugubai was so angry that he wanted to spit out blood. These people actually wanted to take advantage of him.

Wu Huai smiled: "I also have two spiritual pets that contain special dragon blood. Daoist Dugu, let's try it first, if it doesn't work, I'll try it again."

"Yes, then I'll try it first!" Lonely Bai was very heartbroken.

His mind moved, and a palm-sized dragon turtle appeared in front of everyone in a short while.

Then there was a half-human-high dragon horse, and a mutant beast that no one had ever seen containing dragon blood.

As soon as the dragon turtle was released, the seal on his body was naturally loosened. After all, Lonely Bai was not afraid of it running away.

Then everyone heard the excited sound of crying and shouting from the dragon turtle's tone.

"Ahhh! Master, my dearest master, you have finally come to save me." Then the dragon turtle jumped directly into Ning Xi's arms.

"Master, I want to kill you, that dead old man secretly caught me up and sealed it, it's too bad!"

"Master, I thought I would never see you again, woohoo!"

"Owner……"

When the dragon turtle acted like a spoiled child, it was almost impossible to describe, and Jiuying rolled her eyes in disgust, "Idiot!"

Ning Xi rubbed its head amusingly, "Who told you to go out and run around all day, now you know how dangerous the outside world is, and there are many despicable and shameless bad guys."

The dragon turtle continued to cry pitifully, "Who knew that the old man would be so despicable and shameless, master, I will never run around again."

Dugubai's face was blackened by Ningxi's metaphor of despicable and shameless villains.

If it were the usual Ning Xi who dared to make such a metaphor for irony, he would have slapped her to death long ago.

It's just that now I can only hold back temporarily, and I regret that I didn't seal the mouth of this **** dragon turtle.

A divine beast with the highest bloodline of the dragon race actually likes to act like a spoiled brat, which is really a shame for the dragon race.

"It's good to know!" Ning Xi didn't want to blame the dragon turtle anymore, after all, the little guy also suffered a disaster.

The dragon turtle sniffed, and then sighed in a pretentious manner, "I see, I'm just like the master, it's a mistake to be too good, hey!"

"..." Everyone twitched the corners of their mouths, where did this come from?

Ning Xi raised her head and looked at Dugubai without any face and asked, "Senior Dugu, you steal my dragon tortoise spiritual pet without asking. It's a bit unreasonable, isn't it?"

However, if the little turtle was not caught by the immortal old man, she would not have followed, repairing the seal with all her heart, and then becoming a saint.

Counting old things also has a credit.

Dugubai really wanted to shoot Ning Xi to death immediately, he snorted coldly: "This was caught by my corpse servant on the outskirts of the Alliance City, how would I know it is your spiritual pet."

With the support of his master, the dragon turtle's aura changed greatly, and he gave Dugubai a fierce look, regardless of whether the other party was a powerful person or not, "My master's aura is so strong, how could you not know, bad old man!"

Dugubai glanced at the dragon turtle coldly, "I don't have the time to distinguish and pay attention to your breath."

What kind of master really has what kind of spiritual pet, the same is so annoying!

He firmly refused to admit that he stole Ning Xi's dragon turtle, otherwise his face would not look good if it spreads out.