Chapter 693: Dragon magic? Are you talking about this?

Chapter 693: Dragon magic? Are you talking about this?

Song Shuhang woke up from his dream and gratefully said: "White predecessors, thank you for your help, I finally woke up from that nightmare."

Then... Song Shuhang froze.

By his side, the White Supreme is still in a petrochemical state. If the White Supreme is still retreating from the state of retreat, it is impossible to save him in the ‘nightmare’.

So who is saving him in that nightmare full of embarrassment?

Song Shuhang: "..."

Also, what does the nightmare mean?

What was the swearing of the sea urchin warrior and the curse on him?

According to the ‘White Supreme’ in the dream, the nightmare is a curse related to the ‘Inkman’s spell,’ but it does not say what the curse is.

From the latter half of the dream, the whole world has turned into a shackle, and those who are trying to catch him... We want to get something from him.

Even, is his blood? meat? bone? Skin?

Is this want to get his body?

At this time, if his spirit is still there.

His spirit is very special and his appetite is particularly good.

Whether it is a ghost or a curse, it is a food on the ghost recipe. If his spirit is still there, this ‘Merman’s curse’ may be happily eaten by it.

Ghosts... spirits.

Thinking of his own ghost who doesn't know where to get it, Song Shuhang's heart hurts.

That is a ghost that has successfully evolved to the upper level, precious and precious, even if it is the existence of the Sayādaw level, it will be a good thing.

Unfortunately, the advanced functions of the upper-level ghosts, Song Shuhang did not enjoy a second, and the ghosts were gone.

Suddenly there was an urge to kneel down and cry.

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Nine worlds

In the depths of a plain, the black ‘White Supreme’ hands are resting behind his head, and he squints boredly, looking at the dark underground space.

"The curse of Momen, it is interesting. Want to capture the body of this boy? Momen is studying their eccentric longevity." The black 'White Savior' muttered: "Although always It’s weird, but I have to say it’s a very interesting martial art.”

It is a pity that in the boy’s dream, he did not get the human monk intelligence similar to him.

Instead, I got some strange information.

For example, the singularity of the beast and the white crane family still have descendants? He has always felt that this ethnically loved concept of love and gender will definitely be destroyed within a few thousand years without future generations.

Also, when the dog demon is not adult, will it marry the human monk? The current human monk, the taste is so heavy?

Just as the black ‘White Supreme’ thought about it, suddenly a huge explosion exploded on his head.

"Come on, can't you let me sleep for a while?" The black white sorcerer muttered.

The huge explosion blew all his hiding places.

In the sky, the liquid metal ball floated in the air, proudly said: "[Happy smile], find you, white!"

"I didn't say it, I have to sleep for a hundred years. I will not appear in this hundred years. You will die when I am dead. During the whole period, the nine secluded are running by your will. This is not very Okay? Why bother me?” The black and white swearers yawned.

In the sky, the liquid metal ball paused.

After a long silence, it asked in a deep voice: "I ask you, when are you ready to disappear?"

Black and white sage: "You ask me, who do I ask? And, I am living well now, why should I disappear?"

Liquid metal ball: "..."

"And by contrast, you are about to disappear?" The black and white sage sat up, and the beautiful scorpion picked up slightly.

Liquid metal ball: "..."

"It seems that I was guessed, so you have recently been so eager to find me, want to remove me, become the only will of the nine world. Try to make yourself no longer disappear, right?" Black The white lord’s mouth is rising.

The liquid metal ball does not move and rests in the void.

"Interesting, if your status is wrong, it is about to disappear... Then, is the one outside, is there a problem? After all, in one respect, you and the outside world are one. Hahahaha, this is fun." Black and white sages laughed haha.

"All this is your fault!" The liquid metal ball showed a mouth, and the teeth gnawed his teeth: "Why didn't you disappear? Why can't I monopolize nine? Is it true that your one... in this world?"

"This is impossible. This kind of thing is the most clear to you. My one must have left the world." The black and white sages laughed: "As for why I have not disappeared, who knows?"

"Is it a Confucian guy and your collusion? Right? I felt that the Confucian saints were weird." The liquid metal ball was cold.

"I don't know, that's my 'that' thing, I don't want to back the pot." The black and white sage shrugged: "And the Confucian sages of that year were not killed by you personally. Well? What's weird, you still don't know?"

"You are a **** bastard, I feel disgusted when I see your face. I ‘哔’ your mother!” The liquid metal ball angered.

"Yeah, I didn't expect your taste to be so heavy." The black and white sage stood up: "You and me are all nurtured by the nine worlds. So, the nine worlds are you and my mother. If you want to' If you are 哔, then kneel down and marry the world!"

Liquid metal ball: "Your grandfather, your uncle!"

"Relieve, after you disappear, I will set up a tombstone for you. After all, we will know each other." The black and white sage waved and said: "If nothing happens, don't bother me to sleep. Goodbye, Don't send it!"

"I am fighting with you." The liquid metal ball roared and slammed into the black white lord below.

Damn guy, you must swallow this guy so that it can dominate the nine secluded, facing the coming robbery!

"Don't play again? Well, just be bored and bored, play with you." The black and white sages reached out and grabbed a black flying sword with him now, greeted the liquid metal ball.

The sword is swaying, and the nine secluded energy is constantly exploding.

The nine sinister demons in the square have begun to escape, lest they be affected...

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On the other side, the White Savior's holiday resort.

The fish Jiaojia opened the door of the room and entered the rest room of Song Shuhang. He saw that the book has already got up: "You are waking up in the book."

"I just woke up, how long have I slept?" Song Shuhang asked.

"It’s almost an hour and a half. Baihe Zhenjun doesn’t know how to start.” The fish smiled and said: “But when everyone looks at the camera’s shot, they say that Baihe Zhenjun is very good. Especially she and Gao Li The pictures of the brothers' death and death are very touching. They are not weaker than the pictures of the pharmacists and Jiang Ziyan girls. Also, when the white cranes are on the scene, the sounds of the husbands are so crisp, even I listen. I feel my body is crisp."

Don't say this terrible thing anymore! Song Shuhang heads a glimpse, feeling that people are alive without any attachment.

The fish is charming and haha ​​smiles: "I know that you will be this reaction. Not to mention this, now we are going to take a wedding shot of the pharmacist predecessor and Jiang Ziyan girl. You are just awake, we can play the wedding guests. ""

Song Shuhang nodded: "I am ready, go right away."

After getting up, he suddenly thought of an important thing: "Is it a beautiful, dedicated senior?"

The demon has attacked in large numbers. Does it mean that the ‘龙魔’ has come over?

Did the Dragon Devil catch it?

This is more important than making a movie. It is related to whether he and his seniors can solve the problem of 'physique'!

"Professor of the public? He seems to be smoking outside the room. It seems that the whole person is gray. I don't know what happened to the seniors?" The fish replied.

"The seniors of the public have become gray? Isn't it, is the dragon magic not caught?" Song Shuhang was anxious.

Just as Song Shuhang spoke, the statue of the white lord exploded.

However, the control of the White Supreme is now great, and the fragments of the stone carvings that were exploding are all limited by the White Supreme in an inch range without causing accidental injuries.

Then, the white sage of the robes, which was spotless, stepped out from the fragments of the stone eagle and said: "I just heard the ‘龙魔’?”

"White predecessors, you finally got out." Song Shuhang did not know why, there is a kind of tearful impulses really because the White Supreme retreat within two hours, Song Shuhang experienced a lot of things.

Bai Zunren saw Song Shuhang’s face as excited and wondered: “Hey? I just closed an hour? Did I accidentally close my head and close for several years?”

"No, the white predecessor just closed an hour. Don't say this first, let's go and see the seniors." Song Shuhang hurried.

Dragon Devil, Dragon Devil, don't be surprised.

......

......

The public servant was sitting outside the house of Song Shuhang’s house, biting the pipe in his mouth, taking a deep breath, and then spraying a white mist from his mouth and nostrils. The whole person was covered in smoke, especially his head. After being covered by smoke, he could only see the fire from the pipe.

Song Shuhang: "..."

When he saw the appearance of a public servant, he felt bad.

"Professor of the public." Song Shuhang out of the channel.

The public servant looked up and looked at Song Shuhang: "Ah, book air friend, you woke up."

"Predecessors, Dragon Magic did not catch it?" Song Shuhang asked softly.

The seniors of the public laid the nets of the sky, and they were all run by the dragons?

"The dragon demon did not appear from beginning to end." The public servant smiled bitterly.

"How could this be!" Song Shuhang squinted.

"I have captured the evil spirits of the six products. They said that before the Dragon Devils, they had summoned six cave masters and prepared to enter China. But after the action began, the Dragon Devil did not show up. It is likely that The dragon's demon is to launch the six-hole master as a pioneer, and it hides behind itself. Now that the situation is wrong, it escapes. Damn!" Dedicated to the public.

Song Shuhang froze.

Without the Dragon Devil, you can't make a Dragon Pharmacy. He and the seniors’ ‘excessive mental strength’ problem cannot be solved.

"Are we failing?" Song Shudao.

"Ah, failure." Dedicated to the public.

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"If you can't do it, maybe you can only ask the ‘Seven Masters’ friends to help.”

Song Shuhang sighed in a sigh of relief and looked more like a spiritual stone. He bought the blood of the dragon from the mysterious existence of 'what can be sold'.

"Maybe, the dragon will not give up easily? Maybe it is still hiding in the shadows and ready to launch an attack?" asked the fish on the side.

"I thought about it too... but the next time I want to catch it, it will be even more difficult." The public sighed.

"But we will not give up easily, right? Seniors!" Song Shuhang firmly said.

"Come on! Song Shuhang Xiaoyou, a bright future is waiting for us!"

"You also cheer, give the seniors, we will never give up easily!"

Song Shuhang and Xian Gongju are encouraged each other.

The fish is so sweet and sly, looking at Song Shuhang and the seniors, I feel very funny.

"What are you talking about, is the dragon magic of the nine worlds?" At this time, the voice of the white lord sounded.

"Yeah, white predecessors." Song Shuhang nodded. "I wanted to catch the dragon magic, and made a surprise tool for the white lord. I didn't expect the dragon magic to catch it in the end."

The public pilgrim sighed for a long time: "Made the people."

The voice of the King of Creation suddenly sounded: "Professing the seniors, when did I get you?"

"You are here, you are coming." The public servant looked up and looked at the king of the law: "In other words, you sent a voice in the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group', causing a lot of friends to pollute, and the friends are looking for You, dare you come?"

"Do not worry, the mountain people have their own tricks." The King of Creation made a smile.

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On one side, the white sage held his chin and looked at Song Shuhang and his ancestors who were kneeling in the corner.

Ok... no longer teasing them.

"Well, a good friend, a book friend, I think that dragon magic... will not come to you again." Bai Zun said.

Song Shuhang: "?"

Dedicated to the public: "Why? Is there any special news for the white predecessors?"

"Yeah." White Zun nodded.

Song Shuhang: "The dragon devil will not come to me again... that is, I did not hope to catch him with the seniors?"

Dedicated to the public: "Sure enough, is my luck still so bad? I am already the first **** of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group'?"

Both the layman and Song Shuhang’s young friends began to change color.

At this moment, the White Savior smashed from his space equipment.

Then... a bang, a huge muscle dragon, amber, was picked up by the white lord and thrown to the ground.

"If the ‘龙魔’ you are looking for is it, it is already dead.” The white buddy faintly said.

Song Shuhang and the public servants looked at this ‘龙魔’.

Mom, my knees are suddenly so soft, I really want to go down like this, what should I do? (To be continued.)