Master Dan Dao

6400-Sorcerer

In Qin Yichen's cognition, the only true dragon descendant who was stepped on by his feet should be Hua Daorou, and that was still stepping on his head.

But that belonged to the side-by-side battle between Taoist friends and confidants. With the two dragons fighting together, Qin Yichen didn't dare to have the slightest idea of ​​using Hua Dao as a mount.

In addition, there is no descendant of true dragons, who will be used as mounts for existences outside of other races!

Regardless of how powerful and terrifying those existences are, even if it is Ancestral Dragon Lei Ze, the indelible dragon spine can be interrupted, but it is absolutely impossible to be a mount!

Not to mention the so-called golden dragon surrendered to the feet of the Supreme God. For many knights who are loyal to the gods, they are keen to find the trace of the dragon and slay the dragon.

In addition to slaying dragons, they will fight against evil dragons to tame the dragons and make them their mounts.

Ever since, that knight became a dragon knight.

The knight who can control the dragon is regarded as the existence among the knights that many people admire, and even the experience of many knights to become gods needs to slay the dragon.

In Kassar’s words, there are not many dragon knights, that is, there are not a few dragons that are used as mounts...

And under Kasa's grieving eyes, Qin Yichen pursed his lips and panted, while feeling helpless.

Although this old **** stick owes a beating, it does not lie, and the level of loyalty is directly proportional to the level of flattering.

According to Kasa, the dragon he knows is like this. In fact, many believers know the legend about dragons, not only him.

Even the parents of many believers who treat naughty children will say that they go to the forest to play at night, in addition to the werewolf vampires, they will also break into the dragon's lair...

Qin Yichen has a headache. In this universe, has the dragon become a symbol of scaring children?

But this is what Kasa really thought. In desperation, Qin Yichen could only endure his unhappiness, flipping through the ancient books, and kept asking Kasa.

"That's all? How come the record on the dragon above was not destroyed by the dragon slayer in the end, or it was taken as a mount? Isn't it a good end?"

Casa is weak and weak: "How can evil end well..."

Seeing Qin Yichen's angry eyes, Kasa hurriedly changed his words: "Submission to God's punishment is not to purify the dragon?"

Qin Yichen was speechless, no matter how violently he beat Kasa, the old **** stick couldn't tell a lot about it.

Unhappy, Qin Yichen simply threw the ancient books away, looking at the records scattered all over the floor, his face was depressed.

"Is that all about dragons? Well, are there any other dragons."

Qin Yichen thought for a while. The true dragon he was looking for was not the same species as this winged lizard.

"Well, it's the kind...like a snake and python, with scales, but they have dragon horns on their heads. Well, that's it, they usually have dragon whiskers, dancing like this..."

As Qin Yichen described, he simply used his fingertips to condense his divine power and transform a blue dragon out of thin air. With his fingertips on the dragon's eyes, the blue dragon danced around Kasa with a mighty dragon moan, scaring the old god's stick. Trembling.

But this is just a ray of magical power of Qin Yichen, just to make this old **** stick remember.

But after looking at it for a while, Kasa once again grumbled and said: "Praise the gods, please forgive my ignorance."

"And isn't this the giant snake with long horns..."

Kasa couldn't help but whispered in the end, after all, in his eyes, this great supreme **** was just looking for the trace of the dragon, but it had nothing to do with the dragon.

But this spit made Qin Yichen gritted his teeth, are you still complaining?

"A giant snake with long horns, right?"

Bang bang!

With two punches down, the old **** stick bulged two big bags on his forehead, and Qin Yichen also helped him grow a pair of horns.

"It seems that there is no trace of a real dragon in this ghost place."

Qin Yichen stared at Kasa, tears in the eyes of the old **** stick, but he did not dare to touch the bag left on his head by the great supreme god. The **** of the former narrowed his eyes and couldn't help thinking.

The dragon that Kasa said was different from the real dragon he was looking for, or even different. There were two possibilities.

One is that Satan lied to himself! He has never seen a real dragon! At that time in the world of insects, the horrible soul pierced by the hollow eyes of the skeleton burning flames made Qin Yichen suspicious.

And after coming to this universe, listening to the fear of all beings towards Satan, that is undoubtedly the lord of hell. Although Casa despised Satan to the extreme, he was equally afraid of his power.

"Looking at the reaction of the old **** stick, Satan should be the well-deserved lord of hell. This level of existence is absolutely comparable to the **** king. It is not difficult for Satan to penetrate the soul!"

Qin Yichen thought so in his heart, and even as he gradually became familiar with the universe, let the former know that the lord of **** was not a good thing, and he couldn't put down his defenses just because of the cooperation of mutual use.

Of course, there is a second possibility that the strength of this old **** club Casa is too weak, and his vision is too low to touch deeper mysteries!

No matter what kind of result, Qin Yichen feels helpless, Long Zu, where are you...

"Wood, where are you."

At the same time, in another world, Yao asked in the palace of heaven.

Being dragged back by Empress Huaxu all the way, Princess Wen Qing had the expression of indescribable love, her bright eyes were hollow, as if she had been taken away by Jiuyou.

In Princess Wenqing's view, Mu, may have been reborn, no...

Mumu and Jiuyou have already feuded, and the latter would not treat his soul kindly.

After such a big event, Empress Xixia came. She sat aside, clutching her daughter's hand, her charming face was also full of worries and even misery.

My son-in-law, Chenglong, is that... Has he fallen?

Feng Tianxing is also her heart and soul, except for the different surnames, it is really like her own child, especially thinking that Tianxing was born in heaven and earth, without father and mother, but left like this...

And Wenqing will be a widow for the sky in the future...

From her daughter's emptiness to the unlovable look in her eyes, Empress Xixia had already guessed the answer.

Anyone has the possibility of falling, and even this imperial struggle has caused many wives to lose their husbands, and has broken countless families. The pain is the same, and when it falls on oneself, it is so real.

"Sir, did you find it? Where did the broken spirit of my brother-in-law go!"

At the urging of Que Wenjing, Bai Guanxing frowned, and looking around, beside the latter, there were candles carved with supernatural power, and Bihai's imperial artifacts lay horizontally in front of his knees.

The flame of the candle was very faint, swaying constantly, causing the Bihai imperial weapon in front of the knee to tremble constantly, seeming to utter the scream of breaking the sky and breaking waves...