Chapter 2042: Song? Working soldiers? Book Air (seeking a monthly ticket)

Chapter 2042: Song? Working soldiers? Book Air (seeking a monthly ticket)

"Is there any interest to stay and work for me? The salary is good." Shenlong looked down at Song Shuhang and continued.

Bai Long’s sister continued to translate for Song Shuhang on the side.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Is this a fancy to me? Want to keep me strong?

"This dragon is addictive to "Knife Surgery"? It is not afraid that it will become a waste dragon in the end."

Sister Bai Long thought for a moment and translated the words of the Chu Ge master into a dragon.

Chu Gezhu: "..."

I almost forgot that Bai Long was her rival, although the reason for the cooperation between Song Shuhang and A-16 was quite pleasant. But when it was time to tear down the platform, the ancient ancestor’s ‘Golden Dragon’s ancestor’ was really merciless.

Shenlong lightly coughed: "This hair fairy is misunderstood, I feel this, oh? Ba Song... Confucianism... Dragon? How do you account for three numbers?"

In all the worlds of the heavens, everyone is one person and one number. Why is this little friend hanging three numbers?

Bai Long’s sister entered the automatic translation mode and acted as a translator between Song Shuhang’s group and Shenlong.

"Hair fairy?" Chuge is a good heart.

Song Shuhang’s magic fluttered and replied: “The three numbers are just a little bit of a small opportunity. The dragon’s predecessor called me a tyrant.”

A three-digit story is too long, and it takes a long time to speak.

"That's why you call it a tyrant. In fact, I feel that the tyrannosaurus is more amiable." Shenlong replied: "In fact, I feel that the tyrant Song Xiaoyou is a cool trick that can be used in 'trial'. So, I want him to work for me. To be honest, in recent years, my inspiration has been exhausted, and I don’t know what plan to use to test the trials of the Holy Mountain Test Site. Just now, when I felt the magic trick of the tyrants of Song and Song, my inspiration came from all over the place."

"So, the meaning of working is to let me stay for all the trials to brush the "knife"?" Song Shuhang asked doubts - think about it, suddenly felt quite irritating.

"This is the case, the salary is better." Shenlong's eyes are full of smiles.

Song Shuhang pointed to himself and said: "But I am also a trial."

"Your words, isn't there a dragon fairy? You come in with a dragon fairy, satisfying the hidden conditions, even if you pass the customs. I admit you. I can give you a blessing and strengthen your current "Holy Dragon" The intensity of the 》.

Its recognition is a ritual.

In this golden moon trial world, Shenlong’s recognition has a kind of god-like power.

The 66 sacred priests on the top of Song Shuhang were once again strengthened.

The golden lines appearing on the bodies cast by their steel are like tattoos.

These golden lines eventually formed a lifelike ‘long’ tattoo, which was even more powerful.

After the appearance of the Golden Dragon Tattoo, Song Shuhang’s heart was filled with a feeling that “The Holy Glory Dragon Power” was considered a complete form at this moment.

In the past, it was only the power of the Holy Ghost. Now, he is fully urging this magical power to erupt the Holy Ghost + Dragon Power!

Jin Mang disperse.

The Great Holy Ghost closed the Confucian gold book. He picked up his own Confucian robe and looked at the dragon pattern on his body.

After a few interest.

The big shrine suddenly burst into tears.

Those little holy shrines also reached out to pick up the Confucian robe on their own.

Their reaction is the same as that of the Great Holiness. After a moment, they cry with a big face.

As if it was tainted, the crying can be awesome.

Song Shuhang’s face is arrogant: “???”

what's going on?

He is getting less and less understanding of the minds of his own pendants.

After thinking a little about the white predecessors, he said: "Maybe these dugongs of yours feel that tattoos are contrary to Confucian culture? So after seeing the tattoo on your body, you will cry out?"

After all, Confucianism has the saying that "the body is skinned, and the parents are not afraid to be hurt."

“Isn't this a tattoo?” Song Shudao said: “This kind of gold pattern is just painted, at most it is a body painting? Or a sticker tattoo. What is it so good to cry?”

The cry of the Great Holiness stopped at once.

It re-attaches Confucianism and opens the Confucian scriptures: "Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao"

A group of little holy shrines, followed by the boss's footsteps.

Shenlong looked down at the change of Song Shuhang's ‘Holy Projection’.

To be honest, it is also a long time to see.

However, like this sacred projection of the tyrant Song Xiaoyou, it was the first time I saw it. It’s too funny, it’s too interesting.

I really want to leave this little guy to work for myself.

The spell called "The Knife" is a cool thief's mother.

"I will give the little friend a hint. This is the only one who has brought in the ‘Dragon’ to get the tips from me.” Shenlong once again came out.

Talking, it turned to look at the white dragon sister, said: "Hey Song Songyou you only need to combine with the White Dragon Fairy, your "Holy Dragon Power", but also to a higher level, into the final stage, Sheng Sheng The dragon pattern will be instantiated, no longer a tattoo, but a true one + one dragon combination. This is the true form of the "Sacred Dragon Power". If your magical power reaches this form, When you enter the deepest part of the trial, you can get a 20% chance of comprehending the 'general heritage'!"

The mechanical translation of Bai Long’s sister, but just after the translation, she got stuck.

What is the bond?

The Chu Ge master stayed in Mao’s swaying slightly, using a gentle voice: “Combined with the book, whether you can understand the general outline of the sacred dragon and the spiritual road, the road to practice must be step by step, no mistakes. You and Bailongdaoyou combine it... In the future, if you make a girlfriend, I can explain it to you. Yeah Let go, throw the claw!"

The sister of Bai Long grabbed the slogan of the Chu Ge master and the Chu Ge master protested loudly.

Song Shuhang looked up at the sky and sighed: "The feelings of the two predecessors are very good."

His eyes are self-contained, and he is filled in his brain... The gentle white dragon sister gently strokes the lazy beauty of the Chu Ge master.

If you don't filter it, the paintings of the two fairy predecessors will be heartbreaking.

At this time, Shenlong again said: "The combination I said is the combination of your strength and the power of this white dragon fairy. I can guide this process."

Bai Long’s sister stopped her small paw and translated the sentence for the first time.

"In addition, do you know the Yuan Ying of the realm of the Seven Masters?" When Shen Long said it, he suddenly became stuck.

It found a BUG, ​​this has three sacred tyrants, how can it be six realms?

"Well, I know. When the realm of the Sayādaw, the lotus is a baby." Song Shuhang replied.

Shenlong paused, it just ignored the BUG, ​​said: "Wrong, the Yuan Ying who did not experience pregnancy is a evil."

Song Shuhang: "..."

This word, how do I feel old?