Jīngjìng zào dào tóutóu de jīngjìng jìn tiānláo, kuílóng fēngzhèng fǎliào, bù kě néng huò líng xíng, yòu wú shì kě néng gōngzuò, zhǐ yōu rèn rén huà shuì qǐ.
His posture of sleeping with the whole body curled up together looks extremely awkward. The original body of Kuílóng is a one-legged dragon, and now it's just a foot propped up. From a distance, this sleeping posture looks like a big shrimp that is about to be cooked.
Jīngjì believes that she was originally killed by the dragon tribe, and she has no good feelings towards the dragon tribe. She torments Kuílóng every day, and if you want to sleep, let you sleep badly. It's beautiful of you.
Today is no exception.
Arriving at the gate of the prison, she shouted in a naive voice, "Kuílóng, do you know who killed me in the past? Tell me, and I will never bother you again!"
The dragon tribe can't be woken up by thunder, but Kuílóng, who has taken on human form, can be disturbed.
The sound involuntarily followed the ear membrane into the mind.
He angrily opened his eyes, his anger making his eyes nearly vertical. A mysterious rune flickered on the fetter, and the last bit of power extracted from the essence by anger was once again suppressed.
"I don't know! Do I have to tell you that many times? I don't know, I don't know!! Get out, get out, NOW!"
Spittle shot out more than half a meter, but Jīngjì didn't get angry: "I'll come back tomorrow to ask you again."
She ignored Kuílóng's grumbling and walked out.
Having been confined to the East Sea for years, and with the loss of her youth due to an early death, she was very perceptive to malicious glances.
When she reached the door, she noticed a slight oddness.
Kuílóng's gaze has always been angry, and she is well aware of this. Where does the malice come from? She turns back abruptly, using the stone throwing technique of the Phoenix Sect, firing a stone at the ceiling of the prison.
A dull "thud" resounded as the flying stone missed its target, landing without hitting anything.
Kuílóng is experienced in battle and successfully suppresses the anger in his heart. He looks around vigilantly, wondering if the enemy is targeting the girl or himself.
Phoenix's several little friends have lived a very comfortable life in the heavenly realm for the past two years. They have food and drink, no worries, and go bathing in the Milky Way when they are free. What is the supreme joy in the world? They don't know, but now their life is extremely carefree and delightful.
Suddenly, Zhōuwú became restless, his body stretching to ten chi in length as if pricked by a needle, looking around left and right with an extremely tense expression. Yet, she hadn't seen any enemies at all.
"Hm?" The old bear took a deep breath and looked in the direction of the prison with his clear and black eyes.
He shouted half-obscuredly, "Little Phoenix, come out! Someone is breaking out of prison!"
On the Phoenix's side, absorbing the essence of the source light had reached a critical point, and they couldn't respond.
The old bear has lived well these years, with good food and drink.
The damage accumulated over thousands of years has not only been made up, but it has also taken a further step forward. At this moment, he is at the Xuanxian realm. In a real fight, with his rich combat experience and strong physical fitness, he can exert combat strength comparable to that of a Golden Immortal.
The old bear did not go through the main gate; instead, he smashed a large hole in the wall of the prison.
Jīngjì has fainted, Kuílóng's condition is strange. His eyes are blurred, and his body is like a balloon, continuously inflating. He was just a normal seven-foot middle-aged man before, but now he has become a one-meter-plus obese person.
Zhōuwú's long tail followed the gap created by the old bear's attack and dragged Jīngjì out. The Dragon Maiden acted swiftly, taking out a treasure bag and feeding her a spiritual pill that strengthens the root and cultivates the essence.
They were experienced; after saving the person, they hid in a distant place to watch.
At this time, the old bear noticed a clue. He picked up a long staff and struck Kuílóng's left shoulder with it. His arm was like a piece of rotting wood, and it snapped at the shoulder.
"Aah---!" The Kuílóng, who had previously shown no reaction, let out a scream of pain and instinctively tried to cover the wound. However, when he touched the broken arm, he found that there was not a drop of fresh blood at the site. Instead, there was a power with a numbing texture that was trying to infiltrate his body.
As his arm fell to the ground, it split open internally, leaving only a layer of skin and a few drops of pus-filled blood on the outside, with all the internal flesh completely vanished.
As an ordinary guard, the old bear made a hand gesture and dispelled the banishment spell on Kuílóng's body.
Kuílóng slapped his chest with a fierce blow, causing a bolt of lightning to emit from his body. His bones shattered with cracking noises all over, and his bloated body expelled numerous stagnant blood after returning to normal size. However, it looked quite pitiful, as if he had been subjected to a thousand cuts and a thousand slashes all over his body.
This great ability of the dragon tribe is not foolish. He sensed that someone had attacked him while his powers were sealed. Jīngwèi and the old bear were the ones who saved him. If it had been another moment or three, he might have been left with only a layer of skin.
"Who would dare to attack me?" His left arm was completely gone, and he was now a one-armed being. He angrily looked around, but he couldn't see anyone around him.
The old bear didn't see the enemy either, but he could identify the aura and knew about the person's exploits: "If my guess is correct, it should be Xuehai's Mosquito Pathway Person."
"Youngling, you have some eyesight. Your flesh is very delicious."
Mosquito Pathway Person was wearing a black robe, and walked out from the broken arm of Kuílóng.
The guy's concealment technique is incredible, standing right in front of us, but our consciousness cannot be locked.
The Mosquito Pathway Person looked at Kuílóng and the old bear as if they were delicious delicacies. Kuílóng, who had lived from ancient times to the present, was known for his fiery temper. Now that he had lost an arm, he was extremely angry, raising his hand to unleash a resplendent bolt of lightning.
The Mosquito Pathway Person burst into laughter, his form spinning around, disappearing from the spot.
Kuílóng, having experienced the ancient battles, was not a beginner. It wasn't because he was sealed that he was so easily disarmed by the Mosquito Pathway Person earlier. Now, showing his solitary footed dragon form, the sky and clouds changed in an instant. He spat out a great amount of mist around him, within which lightning and thunder roared as if tens of thousands of electric serpents were jumping and dodging.
"Watch where you run!" Just as the lightning in a cloud of mist hesitated for a moment, his single-legged dragon foot stepped on it immediately.
This decisive kick missed its target. The Mosquito Pathway Person's body was hidden within a bolt of lightning. The blood wings of the black mosquito flew silently, and even the last trace of sound when he flapped his wings was masked by the thunder and lightning in the clouds. He quietly flew to Kuílóng's neck, biting through his scales and drilling along his spine, sucking a huge mouthful of true dragon blood from his veins.
Kuílóng attempted to swipe with his dragon claws, but the Mosquito Pathway Person was trying the same stealthy attack again. However, unexpectedly, a golden, radiant light suddenly descended from above, so bright that it took away his space of concealment.
This light comes from the Heavenly Mirror!
When Kang hurriedly went to find Longyi, it was the result of Longyi going to Qingxiao Treasured Hall for help.
The Heavenly Mirror is extremely effective against the Mosquito Pathway Person. The black mosquito with blood wings could no longer make a stealthy attack on Kuílóng and the old bear. Worrying that the Heavenly Mirror might come, realizing that he couldn't succeed, he moved his figure, revealing the true form of the black mosquito with blood wings, and fled from the heavenly realm.
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