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Jiao couldn't help but twitched violently, and said: "After so many years, this dragon is still like this..."
Hovering beside him was the pomegranate flapping its wings slowly up and down, and the people standing on the pomegranate's back. After listening to Nie Renyan's words, Luo Xiaochen added: "Then the dragon is short-hearted..."
Unexpectedly, Nie Renyan moved his hands with his arms folded, stretched out his index finger and shook, "It's so strong that you don't need to bother thinking about things like your mind..."
"Oh..." Luo Xiaochen and the others nodded, and said, "Jiaolong, right? It's quite strong."
"Who said it was Jiaolong?" A cold voice sounded, denying what Luo Xiaochen and the others said.
Ye Zhao, who was blocking the huge waves, was already in front of the crowd at this moment. He just heard their guesses and said, "Jiaolong is a mixture of jiao and dragon. It has no horns, it is a jiao, it has a single horn, and it has two horns. Dongfang..." He said and glanced at the master.
The old man listened to his words and pondered for a few seconds before reacting in an instant. He pointed to the sea with trembling fingers and asked in disbelief: "The east belongs to wood and is cyan, and that just now was obviously a dragon that couldn't be more upright... "
"Fuck!" Luo Xiaochen opened his eyes wide: "Blue?! No, no, please tell me I'm wrong!"
Nie Renyan looked at him regretfully: "Congratulations, it seems that you are right."
Luo Xiaochen's feet softened: "It's too subversive... Fuck, it's too subversive! How can such a second-guessed one be the Qinglong that I always think is extremely handsome."
Xia Zhiming couldn't help complaining: "So the root cause of your second lack is because you chose the wrong idol."
Luo Xiaochen: "........."
"Wait!" Fang Siyuan said suddenly, "I discovered something!"
"What?" Everyone looked at him suspiciously.
"Didn't you realize that Brother Ye and Brother Nie were standing so close to us, are we still alive?" Fang Siyuan asked seriously.
"Nonsense!" Xia Zhiming was about to stretch out his hand to shave him, but suddenly realized that he had misunderstood his meaning, and the next second he found out what Fang Siyuan wanted to say: "The fog has cleared?!"
"Ah?" Everyone was stunned for a few seconds, and then subconsciously looked around. Sure enough, the thick white mist that was still floating before Ye Zhao reached the surface of the sea, and when everyone focused on it, it inexplicably dispersed quietly. , only a thin layer of water vapor remains between the sky and the earth.
Before he had time to rejoice, the master, who accidentally glanced at the forest below, widened his eyes in shock at what he saw, and slapped Nie Renyan's arm next to him vigorously: "Smelly, stinky, stinky boy, look! What's going on? !!"
Nie Renyan was stretching out his hand to bring Ye Zhao to his side, but when he was slapped by the master, he let out a casual "hmm", then looked down lazily, and frowned with just one glance——
In the gaps and clearings of the forest a hundred meters below, black beasts rushing out from the depths of the forest like a tide, all kinds of cries one after another, the originally silent deep forest seemed to open up in an instant, and suddenly became lively and boiling , and those beasts, no matter in terms of voice, appearance, running speed, or even posture, are obviously not normal wild animals in the mountains.
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