amazingly short legs

Before Di Yan gave an order, Bo Yi had already rushed over, and Di Yan swung his paw, setting up a barrier.

A person suddenly appeared in the empty place when Boyi rushed over.

The man was a little embarrassed when he appeared, with a flustered look on his face, as if he didn't expect to be discovered at all. Bo Yi raised his hand and slammed him in the chest. Bear it, the bones must be broken, and the five internal organs will be destroyed.

However, at that moment, the man suddenly took out something in front of him, and Boyi's fist hit it, and hundreds of white lights burst out around his fist, just like a treasure in a TV series. When it is destroyed, the scene where spiritual power leaks out.

The man and Boyi were shaken away at the same time. The man fell to the ground and turned over backwards. After regaining his senses, he hurriedly stood up, letting the things in his hand block him, and Boyi took a few steps back to stabilize his figure. Not as embarrassed as him, but he lowered his head and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Then they saw clearly what was blocking Boyi.

A ball of light is just a ball of white light.

Boyi gritted her teeth, and countless wools came out of the air, and rushed towards the man like a big net.

The man had fear in his eyes, but Dawang seemed powerless when he met Bai Guang, and was all bounced back.

Di Yan said: "Come back." Boyi has already lost.

Boyi was reluctant, and tried a few more times, but was bounced back by the white light. Realizing that he couldn't beat him, he had no choice but to return to Di Yan's side in frustration, stomping his hoof sullenly.

Seeing them retreating, the man showed a domineering smile, "It's my turn."

After finishing speaking, he opened his hand, and the white light turned into a light-shaped broadsword in his hand. With a sudden swipe in mid-air, the sharp light blade slashed murderously.

The light of the knife was in front of him in a blink of an eye, Di Yan raised his paw and drew it in the air, with a clang, the light of the knife seemed to strike an invisible iron shield, and the sound of gold and stone rang out sharply, buzzing in his ears.

Sheng Bu let out a gasp when he heard Di Yan.

The man continued to slash at them with his light blade, and Di Yan controlled his spiritual power to fight against him.

Bo Lai murmured: "My lord is really amazing."

He asked Shengbu: "What kind of monster is your lord? I have never seen such a strange shape."

Tiny.

Sheng Bu said: "Dragon."

Bo said: "Impossible."

"Why not?"

"Because all the dragons in Shan Hai Jing come from us."

Shinobu looked at him.

Bolai explained: "The so-called dragon is the head of all things in the world. It was imagined by the human race. They imagined the dragon to lead us. They think that the dragon is the head of all monsters and can command the beasts. , all echoes, but the fact is that monsters have no monster kings, and beasts have no beast masters, this has been the case since ancient times.”

"After all, you still haven't seen it."

Bo Yi pouted: "Okay."

Looking at Emperor Yan, he became excited again, "But your spiritual power is really powerful, I have never seen such pure and mellow spiritual energy!"

Boyi held her face together and said, "You must not feel it when I say that, just me, I am one of the top ten ancient warriors in the Shan Hai Jing, but the difference between an adult and me is the great god and the little transparent, the awesome and the stupid. distance!"

While speaking, Di Yan suddenly moved, and the spiritual power in his claws rushed towards the man's light blade with lightning speed, and was submerged in the halo.

The man froze for a moment, raised his head and laughed, the laughter was still hovering, the white light in front of him made a slight sound, and then, the light overflowed, and the white light group was completely broken up.

The man looked at Di Yan in shock, "Impossible, he said it's impossible for anyone to—"

Boyi said, "A grown-up is not a human being."

That person: "It's even more impossible for a demon to—"

Boyi said: "My lord, he is a god!!!"

That person: "..."

Moribe: "..."

Low-key, low-key, low-key, understand.

On the surface, Shengbu was calm and composed, but in his heart he had already raised his support stick for Xiaolong.

The man flung something out of fear, a puff of smoke came out, and he fled.

Emperor tired of using the wind to disperse the smoke, looked at the place where no one was there, and sighed, "I didn't catch it."

Boyi excitedly said, "I want to touch the little dragon's claw!"

Shengbu took Xiaolong into his arms vigilantly.

Boyi looked eagerly, "What should we do next, where shall we go?"

Sheng Bu looked at Di Yan, and Di Yan rolled a circle in his palm, staring blankly at the sky, thinking decadently: I can't even catch a human race, I'm already a useless dragon.

BBQ stall.

Shengbu ordered grilled fish with rattan pepper, spicy crayfish, stir-fried flower shells, fifty skewers of kidneys, and fifty skewers of mutton skewers.

The dragon was in a daze, and the sheep were acting stupid. As a human being, Shengbu had no choice but to take the initiative to feed them.

In order for Xiaolong to taste a few more dishes and not to hold back, he deliberately cut the fish, sixties, meat and mutton into small pieces, the size of sesame seeds, and put them on Xiaolong's plate.

Di bored and took a bite, and then his small eyes lit up, and he fell in love with the smell of barbecue.

There is nothing that a barbecue can't solve. If there is, add a hot pot.

Shengbu elegantly sliced ​​the shredded meat, and on the opposite side of the table, Bo Yi ate with Shengbu's flourishing beautification and Diyan's flourishing mastery to serve the meal, finishing more than 40 skewers of mutton skewers in a blink of an eye.

Di Yan took only one bite of each dish, and his belly swelled up. Shengbu regretfully put the shredded pork into his own plate.

"Is the mutton delicious?" Di Yan felt that Bo Yi almost ate a sheep.

With chili oil on his lips, Boyi nodded hastily.

Di Yan looked at him with burning eyes.

Bo Yi quickly shook her head again, "It's not delicious, it's not delicious, there's a song I haven't sung: Don't look at me, I'm also a sheep, but I'm not delicious at all~~~~"

Di Yan withdrew his gaze boredly.

Afraid that he would covet her, Boyi changed the subject and said: "The person today has no spiritual power, but the light that can transform into a knife is very powerful, and my spiritual power can be completely absorbed, my lord, do you know what that is? "

Di Yan took a sip of the pineapple champagne in Sheng Bu's hand, hiccupped comfortably, narrowed his eyes slightly, the dim yellow lights on the side of the road were reflected in those faint green eyes like candlelight, Di Yan was lazy said, "Yeah."

Boyi lowered his voice, "What is it?"

Di Yan said: "This gentleman's spiritual power."

Boyi blinked, "My lord, I'm not talking about you, but the thing in that person's hand."

Di Yan said: "That is the spiritual power that I was stolen by the human race 7000 years ago."

The meat in Boyi's mouth fell down, and Shengbu also put down his chopsticks.

"No wonder I feel so familiar." Di Yan said thoughtfully.

Boyi was dumbfounded, "How can spiritual power be stolen?"

The emperor shook his beard in disgust, and looked at him with eyes that had never seen the world before, "Peel flesh and gouge out bones, disrupt the inner breath, use blood to create life, peel cocoons. Your bones, your flesh, your blood, as long as you As long as there is still a breath, the spiritual power can be drawn out one by one."

Boyi shrank into a ball with a bleat, "It's scary."

The emperor raised the corners of his lips in disgust, and walked back and forth in front of Boyi, "Let me see where to start with this sheep."

"Xiaolong." Shengbu called after him.

Di Yan teased Boyi so happily that he turned his head, "Huh?"

Moribe's eyes were dark like a bottomless abyss, "Does it hurt?"

Diyan was stunned.

7000 years ago, his best friend cut him open with a sword. In the dark and gloomy prison cell, his wrists were shackled to the wall by thick chains, and he could only stand there bleeding, and the blood flowed under his body into a pool of blood. There was blood and darkness, and what he ate did not have the splendor of mountains, rivers, sun, and moon. He was drunk to the point of intoxication, his injuries were hard to heal, and his inner breath ran wild, so his spiritual power was taken away like bone and flesh.

Di Yan looked at him blankly, and his memory seemed to swim through the seal again, and the uncontrollable hatred made him exude an unstoppable killing intent.

Sheng Bu said distressedly, "Does it still hurt?"

Di Yan woke up from the hatred, turned around abruptly, turned his back to him, pressed his dragon claws on the edge of the wine glass, and laughed, "Forgot, Boyi, get out if you've had enough, I'm tired, I don't have time to accompany you delay."

Boyi blinked, "I still have a waist..."

Di Yan tapped his hoof with chopsticks, and cursed angrily with a smile, "Go back and eat your own."

Seeing its trembling paws on the wine glass, Moribu took a deep breath.

On the way back, the atmosphere was a little frozen.

Emperor Yan was absent-minded, and Shengbu remained silent.

Bo Yi tried to be active several times but failed, and finally had to withdraw his head silently. The gods fought, and the lamb suffered. He should be more honest.

But Bo Yi couldn't figure it out, when did Master Shan Dahe start doing it?Is it really like in the TV drama, the masters fight invisibly?

When getting out of the car, Boyi ran away like his butt was on fire.

Di Yan saw his back from the car window, and said, "He doesn't think I really want to eat him, does he?"

Moribe: "Maybe urgent to urinate."

The emperor disliked it, "Mutton is already tasty enough."

Moribe: "So he went to empty it."

Di Yan curled the corners of his lips.