It's too hard to be troubled by the disease of fast wearing

Chapter 59 Sleeping Beauty 22
The will-o'-the-wisp rushed to the big tree, and the brown bark was immediately scorched, turning into carbon black.

The national teacher didn't expect much to do anything to Luo Banyue at the first blow, and was about to continue when he suddenly heard the whistling wind behind him.

And...the growl of the dragon.

The dragon is carrying 15507, blinking round eyes.

Opening its mouth, a rocket shot out from its mouth, piercing through the void and stabbing at the national teacher.

The national teacher looked sideways, and quickly dodged. The hot rocket brushed past his shoulder, burning a big hole in the silver-rimmed gray robe.

Accompanied by a sticky smell.

The national teacher looked at the burnt hole in the clothes, and the skin under the hole felt burning pain.

The national teacher turned his head slowly, looked at the huge golden body of Long Jincan on the opposite side, squinted his eyes and said:

"It turned out to be you!"

He said dragon, not 15507.

The national teacher will never forget that it was this cheap dragon who scratched his face with a claw and ruined his face!

I want to settle the old and new feuds together, but the situation is too bad now.

There is Luo Banyue in the front, a dragon in the back, and a prince who has no strength to restrain the chicken...

The national teacher thought for a moment and decided to go first.

He walked to the carriage, and his eyes fell on 15507.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the breath of the dragon that I sensed in Monica's palace that day was not from Monica.

But from real dragons.

What the prince bumped into that day should not be some evil spirit, but this invisible dragon.

The invisible dragon...

Tougher than he imagined.

The national teacher's eyes were gloomy, and he spoke in circles:

"Princess Monica, the prince is your own younger brother. He has already been reduced to a commoner. You still refuse to let him go. Do you have to drive him to a desperate situation?"

15507 jumped to the ground, and rolled his eyes blankly when he heard the words. There was no one else here except Luo Banyue. He was too lazy to act like a princess, and said in a calm tone:
"He has no family affection for me, why should I have sibling love for him?

But don't worry, even if there is no sibling love, I won't kill them all, because I still have a conscience more or less.

I am here today for you, Master Guoshi. "

She patted the dragon.

Long knew it, and walked directly opposite the national teacher, pawing the ground with two golden front paws, as if ready to make a move at any time.

"I must be the throne, I must be the queen, but I am really afraid.

I am afraid that you, the national teacher who possesses magical powers and loves the prince deeply, will jump out at some point and spoil the situation for me, so..."

15507 took a step forward, smiling brightly but without sincerity: "Master National Teacher, I'm sorry."

While speaking, the dragon had already raised its front paw, and with a heavy wave, a fireball hit the national teacher.

Well, this dragon can only control fire, right?
The national teacher's eyes sharpened, and the skull-headed staff was full of darkness. Without dodging, he went forward with all his strength.

The tip of the needle meets the wheat awn, the bandit meets the hooligan, 15507 watched the play leisurely, obviously very confident in the dragon.

Luo Banyue was not as carefree, she licked the corner of Yin Hong's mouth, and her blue eyes became sharp.

Standing up from the flying carpet, he chanted several spells in succession, one after another, red blades, flames, and arrows.

Several wounds were quickly added to the body of the national teacher. He took a deep breath, his facial features were slightly distorted, and matched with the "blood centipede" on his face, he was particularly ferocious.

The battle outside is fierce, and the prince is not dead or deaf, so he can hear it naturally, anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

However, both his hands and feet were in shackles, and the shackles were fastened tightly.

Whether it is Airola or Monica, it is obvious that the visitor is not kind.

One or two are not good things.

It's best for the three of them to die together, tidy up and die!
The prince kept cursing the three people outside in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear of being heard.

Both nervous and scared, afraid that Luo Banyue or 15507 would come in.

I don't want them to come in, but I'm looking forward to it.

If Luo Banyue came in, he would tell her about their beautiful past and beg her to take him away.

If 15507 comes in, just beg her to take him away. 15507 doesn't necessarily know that the national teacher summoned the dragon to arrest her.

Even if you know it, it can be said that it is the fault of the national teacher...

It turned out that the prince was thinking too much, and neither of them bothered to talk to him.

Luo Banyue was busy fighting with the national teacher, 15507 didn't bother to add insult to injury, and the original owner didn't have anything to say to this younger brother, so why see him like this?

The number of injuries on the national teacher's body gradually increased, and Long didn't take advantage of it. Even Luo Banyue was injured by mistake.

Luo Banyue covered her wound and muttered a few words, staring intently at the intensifying battle situation.

In the end, the dragon is still superior.

Long was not patient enough, he hadn't dealt with the national teacher for a long time, and seemed a little irritable.

Turning around in a circle, the dragon roared, and a huge fire bomb hit the back of the national teacher.

The national teacher's back was burnt, and he was knocked to the ground by the fireball, and the silver-rimmed gray robe was completely unreadable.

Dragons should really only be able to control fire.

Of course, it is also possible that other skills have not had time to be acquired.

Said that it was about that time, Luo Banyue let go of his hand, the staff changed into a sword, and thrust it into the burnt back of the national teacher, a huge, black and red flower bloomed smudged with blood.

The national teacher couldn't help but yelled out, and fell to the ground directly.

Although the dragon is a little bit of a dragon, fortunately, he is not too stupid, and he knows the principle of chasing after victory.

It was big, and within a few steps, it arrived at the national teacher's side, and pressed its paw on the national teacher's body.

The national teacher who was injured on top of each other: ...

The outcome has been decided, so 15507 walked over, frowning in distress, what should she do with the little elf of the national teacher?

Luo Banyue also jumped off the flying carpet, took off the pointed steel helmet, and held it in his hand.

Really heavy.

Then he flicked his hair: "Leave it to me."

Her tone was not very good, Luo Banyue, like Luo Xingchen, didn't like others to interfere in her affairs.

But it's not Longhe 15507, and the national teacher is not so easy to kneel.

For no reason, as if he owed someone a favor, Luo Banyue was always depressed.

"Please." 15507 looked at her and said.

Luo Banyue held the ruby ​​staff and pointed at the national teacher.

Luo Xingchen's eyes lit up, and his voice was soft: [Sister, are you going to send the national teacher and the prince to meet their god? 〕

The prince is finally going to die, Luo Xingchen is very happy.

She has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Luo Banyue shook her head, waved the staff, thin needles appeared in the staff, and stabbed the national teacher.

Back, waist, thighs, calves, none were spared.

Like the thorns on the rose vine, like Arora the original lord.

The national teacher groaned in pain.

Luo Banyue turned him over again, the spiritual power is stored in the dantian, and so is the magic power.

The tip of the ruby ​​staff turned into a sharp blade, Luo Banyue raised her red lips, and stabbed down.

(End of this chapter)