Of course, the choice is to enchant

Hearing the unfamiliar dragon chant, Wuming didn't immediately go up to meet it. He swooped down and tied Si Yao firmly, and looked at Amo with his face on his shoulders vigilantly, then shyly rubbed Si Yao's side face and sent towards Long Yin. look in the direction.

Amo secretly regretted that if he had known that the clansman Feisheng had brought a dragon clan companion with him, he would at least bring another blood demon, and now he might have to let the poor clansman separate from his companion first.

The five young white dragons immediately targeted Wuming, but the reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Huh? It's not a white dragon, it's a red dragon!" The huge dragon's head hangs down from the air as if its center of gravity is unstable, and the fist-sized eyes are full of incomprehension.

"Why is this a red dragon? It's clearly a golden dragon!" The other white dragon was not convinced.

The third white dragon had a different opinion, "It may also be the descendant of the red dragon and the golden dragon."

"No, this is the golden dragon. Look at his scales. Only the golden dragon's scales can shine in the sun!" While the white dragon was expressing his opinion, the dragon tail flexibly changed its direction, pointing at Si Yao who was still coiled in a daze. Looking back at the namelessness of his own scales.

The white dragon who kept silent all the time reminded the brothers, "It's not that there are no red dragons and golden dragons to form partners on Longshan, but their descendants are either red dragons or golden dragons. There has never been a golden red dragon."

……

Wuming didn't know whether he was a golden dragon or a red dragon.

There may not have been a situation where a dragon did not know what kind of dragon it was, so the inheritance memory did not have this knowledge.

The five white dragons on their heads all joined the battle, arguing fiercely whether Wuming was a red dragon or a golden dragon, or something else they had never seen before...

It was the first time in Wuming's life that he was researching what color he was, but he was completely confused by the five-headed white dragon on his head that seemed to be unable to stop. He turned his head melancholy and put it on Si Yao's shoulder, and the corners of his eyes were grievous.

This is too far from the situation he imagined meeting his tribe.

Could it be the legendary present newspaper?

Amo, who doesn't seem very smart, at least keeps his attention on Si Yao.

And these five white dragons, who also don't look very smart, only care about which type of dragon his color should be assigned to.

Feeling the completely different weight on his shoulders, Si Yao turned his head to look at his dragon, looking really depressed.

Si Yao tried to interrupt the white dragons who were discussing more and more, and now they were almost arguing and there were signs of rain while arguing.

However... this group of white dragons didn't give Si Yao a chance to interrupt at all, they only had each other and the nameless color in their eyes.

Amo, who was watching, tried his best to hold back the urge to laugh, shrugged his shoulders at Si Yao and Wuming, who was too lazy to look at the five white dragons above his head with his eyes downcast, and continued his poaching plan, whispering, "Look , or the Ten Thousand Devils Nest is more suitable for you."

"Is it really important whether I am a golden dragon or a red dragon?" Wuming looked at Amo inexplicably.

It's not that Wuming is willing to interpret the words of the five white dragons on his head who are arguing over and over again, but that they are too close, and the cultivation of the five white dragons is far higher than Wuming, so Wuming can't shield them the sound of.

The words of the five white dragons drilled into Wuming's ears as if they had wings.

Wuming almost understood that the five white dragons were here to pick up the white dragon that had ascended from the lower realm, but when they arrived, they found that he might be a golden dragon or a red dragon, or he might be the offspring of the golden dragon and the red dragon, that is, he and the white dragon It doesn't matter.

Wuming couldn't describe his mood at the moment, if possible, he just wanted to let the five chatterboxes on his head quarrel in another place.

Another huge dragon's head suddenly lowered, staring at Wuming without blinking, with a gentle voice, "What kind of dragon are you?"

Wuming raised his eyelids, and said lazily, "I don't know."

"How can there be dragons who don't know what kind of dragon they are. Which dragon is more abundant on the Dragon Mountain where you live? Are there red dragons or golden dragons?" Another white dragon head appeared on the side of the nameless.

Wuming thought about it seriously, and looked at the white dragon who asked him this sentence with complicated emotions, "There have been no dragons in Longshan since I was born, and I don't know if there are red dragons or golden dragons in Longshan, but I know that there were once dragons on Longshan. There are many white dragons."

Wuming did not lie. Although he has fully recovered his memory, the memory of the Dragon Clan in the Dragon Egg period is incomplete. He is the same, only remembering a few fragments.

"Longshan without dragons!"

"You grew up like a dragon?"

"Where did the other dragons go, why didn't they take you with them!"

……

Hearing the exclamations in his ear, Wuming's depressed mood finally improved a bit, and he asked the five white dragons, "I'm not a white dragon, will you take me back to Longshan?"

The five Bailong brothers who were busy arguing immediately came back to their senses.

"What are you kidding?"

"If we don't take you back, we will die when we go back!"

"But since we are taking you back to Longshan, you have to stay in the place where the white dragons live together. Then I will introduce you to the white dragon girl. The white dragon girl is definitely the best-tempered female dragon on Longshan. She rarely gets angry. .”

……

Wuming rubbed Si Yao's side face affectionately, and generously refused the five Bailong brothers who were vying to be matchmakers, "I already have a partner, and this is my partner, Si Yao."

The five dragons haven't stopped since their mouths appeared. The white dragon silenced the sound instantly, as if being strangled by the neck. The five dragon heads turned in unison. Looking at Si Yao, who had been ignored by them all the time, his eyes were full of pickiness and disgust. .

"Don't, even if you like men, there are male dragons of the right age on Dragon Mountain."

"That's right, you are still young, and when you grow up, you will understand that only dragons and dragons are the best match."

"If you don't want to be sad, you'd better break up as soon as possible. Our lifespan is so long and there is no bottleneck. What if this man's cultivation is stuck? Are you watching him grow old day by day, or are you raising him with dragon blood?"

"Bah, bah, bah! What to raise? Forget this sentence, and throw him away when he gets old!"

……

Si Yao was not angry yet, and Amo, who was watching the excitement of the Dragon Clan, quit.

How to speak?

How could a noble gorefiend want his partner to bleed for nourishment?

Pooh!The Dragon Clan is a badass, and even their blood demons don't know how to be a badass!

"Keep your dog eyes wide open, this is the Ninth Highness of the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave!" Amo stepped forward and grabbed the horns of the two nearest white dragons, forcefully attracting the attention of the two white dragons.

The two white dragons who were grabbed by the horns could only be forced to turn their heads. They were shocked and angry. After seeing the murderous blood on the face of the person who made them helpless to fight back, their scales stood on end in fright. !

The dragon clan is uniquely endowed, even in the God Realm, it is true that they can occupy one side, but they are not without natural enemies.

The phoenix who has been entangled with the dragon clan from the beginning of records to the present counts as one.

The Gorefiend of Ten Thousand Devils Cave is also on the dragon clan's list of not to be messed with, and it is the first, higher than the Phoenix, and can be called the most annoying group in the God Realm.

After all, compared with the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan is not too small. Although the two sides are heartbroken because of occasional fights and downsizing, they have been used to it for so many years, and they will not be so dead.

The Gorefiend of Ten Thousand Devils Nest is different.

From ancient times to the present, few gorefiends have come to a good end, and the gorefiends who can cultivate to ascension are even more vicious one by one.

Moreover, once the Gorefiend soars, the natal magic weapon that has been cultivated since the beginning of cultivation will become the magic weapon of the strongest level in the ascension world at the fastest speed. exist.

Today's His Majesty Wanmoku, ascended twice before reaching the God Realm, even the patriarchs of the dragon and phoenix clans are not willing to provoke him easily.

Several His Royal Highnesses of the Ten Thousand Devils Nest are also at the top of the dangerous list of all forces in the God Realm.

First of all, it is an extremely sad fact that they can't beat them, and secondly, even if they can beat them, they dare not fight.

Even the Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan, which are famous for their few people and especially protect their weaknesses, compared with the Gorefiend with only nine people, they are all big and flourishing.

It is conceivable that if the Gorefiend is downsized, His Majesty the Ten Thousand Devils Nest will go crazy.

The five white dragons who were about to fight opened their mouths and closed them aggrievedly, staring at Amo, "Why are you here?"

Amo was about to be laughed at by these stupid dragons, still holding the horns of the two white dragons in his hands, forcing them to turn their heads to look at Si Yao and Wuming, and said in a deep voice, "Did you see it? His Highness the Ninth Prince and his Concubine Dragon!"

After being honest for a while, Bai Long quit immediately.

"What dragon concubine? We, Longshan, don't recognize this marriage!"

"Even if you are a blood demon, you can only be Longshan's door-to-door son-in-law!"

"Let go, ah, ah, if you break my dragon horn, I will pay you with your artifact!"

……

When no one was paying attention, Wuming quietly changed back into a human form, and whispered in Si Yao's ear, "This is completely different from the God Realm I imagined."

Si Yao squeezed the nameless finger again and again, his voice could not be lowered, "How about we get rid of them and go to Longshan secretly to have a look."

Wuming blinked, eyes full of 'this is okay'?

Si Yao raised his hand and put his index and middle fingers on the right side of his head, implying Wuming that the five-headed white dragon and Amo were not very smart, so they would not be found sneaking.

It's a pity that before Wuming and Si Yao started to implement the sneaking plan, the endless roar of dragons suddenly resounded through the world, and the five white dragons flew away cursing, leaving only Amo and the background demons behind him, with victory The reporter looked at the nameless Si Yao with a smile.

Wuming stared at the direction where the white dragon tail completely disappeared, and said in an inexplicably melancholy voice, "They just left?"

Amo walked over with a smile, "They told me to wait here, so I'll go back and call Jinlong and Redlong. They will definitely take you and Si Yao to Longshan."

Just one sentence is enough for Wuming and Si Yao to make up three days and three nights of quarreling between childish ghosts.

Leaning on Si Yao's body namelessly, his eyes were full of disillusionment, "Is it true that all dragons are like this?"

"Of course not." Amo deliberately whispered, "The dragon clan includes golden dragons, red dragons, blue dragons and white dragons, among which white dragons account for almost four-fifths of the dragon population. Sanctions, such as blood demons."

At this point, Amo sighed exaggeratedly, but he couldn't hold it back, and turned into gloating in a blink of an eye, "So you understand?"

Wuming understood, Amo was clearly scolding Bailong for his lack of brains, that's why Longkou prospered.

"Okay, let's go to the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest. If we don't go back, His Majesty will come in person." After successfully driving away the white dragon, Amo, who was ready when he heard the dragon's roar, couldn't bring his clansmen back to the Ten Thousand Demons' Nest Very fulfilling.

He is not Bailong, why should he follow Bailong's unilateral agreement.

Amo sneered, whether he has a seed or not, the Dragon Clan will know when they come to him.

Si Yao looked at Amo, who was turning towards great wisdom and ignorance, and suddenly felt uncontrollable anxiety. He wanted to try this clansman who appeared inexplicably, where the bottom line was, and where he and Wuming could be allowed to step on. The idea became stronger and stronger. , emphasizing again, "I want to go to Longshan with Wuming."

Amo's face changed suddenly, and although his strength was light but irresistible, he held Si Yao's wrist, and his face was almost pressed against Si Yao's.

With the other hand, he gently held the dragon horn that Wuming pushed forward, and Amo stepped back half a step, showing his impatient face, "Grass, what kind of genius are you?! Before half a day, the natal magic weapon will be promoted to the divine weapon!"

Being forcibly turned into a dragon, placed on Si Yao's neck, Wuming also noticed Si Yao's change.

But within a short while, Si Yao's clear eyes were already filled with blood-red mist, and veins appeared on his forehead.

"No, if you don't go back to the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest, you have to explode!" Before the words finished, Amo had already put layer after layer of protective shields on Si Yao and Wuming. Take two people to teleport to Wanmo.

Poor Amo's demon background boards, they stayed and lost in the blink of an eye, how they came and how they went back, it didn't work at all.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the mines of "Under the Hewen"