Chapter 132

A poor man should be in charge early.

The dragon people, who have almost nothing, have to be sensible ahead of time.

Guifeng comforts Xiaobai: "I'm here. Don't be afraid."

Little white Dragon nodded obediently, waiting for the next to face everything.

Guifeng is not a casual word of comfort. He had to rely on his own resistance, small white dragon so weak when they can make their own ice. Now, even if xiaobailong has to suffer, there are more than one or two things he can alleviate here.

Meng Xiaoni stretched out her hand and hooked the little guy's face: "it's getting worse. Go to beat the king of hell to vent her anger. Let him play with you in Mohe. "

Xiaobailong was teased on the spot: "well."

It's another way to say whether we can fight or not. We have to fight one after another.

Qin Lingjun looked at it and didn't say much. She did not disturb the little white dragon as much as possible, and went back to the little guy.

Xiaobailong smiles at Qin Lingjun: "I'm ready."

Qin Lingjun nodded, silently stretched out his fingers, and nodded in the middle of xiaobailong's eyebrows.

Like the water fingertip light point, startled a ripple. With the center of xiaobailong's eyebrows as the center, a lot of cold air diffused, and the circle swung away, washing everything around.

Little white dragon's braids were completely scattered at this moment. His short hair was blown in the air by the cold, revealing his bright forehead and white neck.

He has a lot of courage, but he can't help but shut up, trying to make himself resist the wind.

The wind is very strong, no matter who is on the side, will suffer the latest shock.

Meng Xiaoni lowers her head, grabs the little green beside her and holds her tightly in her hand.

Little green is nervous. She doesn't dare to blink her eyes. She stares at little white dragon for fear of something wrong with him.

Qin Lingjun looked up at the sky with rare solemnity.

She knew that Meng Xiaoni didn't make trouble with her. She just knew that it would be good for whoever was present, even xiaobailong. So she can't let Meng Xiaoni down.

She can't make any mistakes. She must be careful to protect this last dragon vein.

It's not just a few words on the tongue that can lead to the aura of heaven and earth.

The sky is fragile. Qin Lingjun wants to make a small opening in this fragile sky.

She aimed at the sky without any abnormality, opened her hand, five fingers and two fingers, turned into a sword and stabbed into the sky.

There is no sun or moon in the sky, and there are thousands of stars.

The quiet and beautiful front of the sky was like a broken mirror, with a few more cracks and several large pieces. In the middle of these cracks, there is a very tiny hole, showing the trace.

Qin Lingjun frowned slightly and his face turned white.

She led the way with a sword, supported with the other hand, controlled the cyclone coming from the tip of the hole, and slid to the center of xiaobailong's eyebrows.

It's up to little Bailong to get what he can get and what reaction he will have.

It will be automatically repaired in a few days. Qin Lingjun's guidance did not dare to disturb the way of heaven. As soon as the cracks appeared, they gradually recovered from the edge. The hole in the center, which is visible to the naked eye, is gradually shrinking now.

Meng Xiaoni looks up at the sky.

Things are big and small, so cyclones visible to the naked eye are not small.

That surge of gas, with a frightening momentum, finally turned into a tiny one, slowly fell to the little white dragon here.

Xiaobailong didn't feel very uncomfortable.

Forehead a little bit up, and his body up and down, are gradually cold up.

Little white dragon opened his eyes, a little curious.

Once he got used to the present situation, he felt that the courage he had just mustered was a bit exaggerated. He thought it would be the same as his father Guifeng, which made the whole person confused.

Little green saw little white dragon open his eyes, no pain at all, a little relaxed.

He leaned over to the little white dragon and tried to catch the little white dragon's hand with his own.

Seeing this, Meng Xiaoni leaned against GUI Feng.

The family of four got together, and the atmosphere was good.

Qin Lingjun takes back his hand and quietly looks at the situation of xiaobailong in front of him. He estimates in his heart how much power xiaobailong can control.

As time goes by, for those present, every second is like a year, not to mention every minute and every hour.

Little green asked in a low voice, "do you feel OK?"

However, the cold momentum is too big, one breath into the mouth, little green did not have time to respond, swallowed, then dull for half a second, began to belch.

"Burp --" Xiaolv nervously covers her mouth, but she shakes regularly.

The original serious scene was stirred up by the accident of Xiaolv, which made it funny.

Xiaobailong thinks he's very good. Seeing Xiaolv covering her mouth there, she panics and burps. She can't help giggling.With this smile, even Meng Xiaoni and GUI Feng put down their snacks.

The constitution of the Dragon nationality is really strong.

After a while, little white dragon finally felt that his body was rising a little bit. At the same time, he was cold.

He twisted a little, then seriously asked, "do I want to become a dragon?"

Meng Xiaoni and GUI Feng look at each other, think a little, and nod one after another.

It might be simpler with dragon body, and I'll get used to it later.

Little white dragon got permission, and immediately became his prototype, a little white dragon with wings. That is, at this moment, his body gradually enlarged with a completely unscientific progress.

The scales on the body spread from the junction of the head and body towards the tip of the tail. The four claws elongated and became sharp gradually. The pair of meat wings, which could only be regarded as decoration, grew a shallow layer of feathers and slowly spread out.

The snow-white dragon grows up from childhood to youth.

Guifeng's human form can't hold him easily, so he has to throw the little white dragon into the air.

Small white dragon's eyes are orange, that is like the amber sea, deep eyes color is also very ignorant. When he was in the air, he suddenly fluttered his wings slightly as if he had inherited the Dragon instinct and hovered there.

He learned to fly easily.

The present group looked at xiaobailong.

Little green was also surprised by this development. If she hadn't shaken every once in a while, she almost forgot that she was still burping.

The white dragon is so beautiful.

The amber eyes, which were originally small and could only be seen by people paying close attention to them, were magnified countless times, with the innocence of a child at a loss, as beautiful as two treasures. The edge of pupil color in the treasure, and wave like rays.

The dragon's horn suddenly grew up white, like opaque smooth jade.

Slender dragon body, with pieces of regular dragon scales, can completely cure the obsessive-compulsive disorder of good people. Things that are too beautiful can't arouse people's fear of dense scales. They just feel like shellfish and scales, which makes people happy.

As for the white wings, as if the angel is alive, there is no flaw, holy to be visible in a dream.

The claws are sharp, so are the Dragon teeth.

But this sharpness, with a sense of violence aesthetics.

Who doesn't like such a white dragon?

It's really puzzling that God has the heart to destroy such a race.

Longan is closed and opened.

Long to a certain extent, the dragon finally felt the cold. No matter the hair on his face or the feathers on his wings, he gradually accumulated ice crystals like broken stars.

Seeing this scene, Guifeng subconsciously waves her hand and lights up eight lights in the air.

Bright lights, with a warm, baking the center of the white dragon, let him quietly spit out a mouthful of air conditioning.

The cold air almost freezes, touches the warm lamp, and immediately turns into water beads.

Meng Xiaoni leaned on the side of her head: "how can I spit when I'm happy?"

Little white dragon

He didn't! Don't slander him!

Ghost Phoenix lips a smile, and added eight lights to the little white dragon.

At the other end of the sky, the trace of fragmentation is no longer visible, and the hole that was originally pierced is completely gone. The center of xiaobailong's forehead accepted the last aura, and finally ended the forced growth.

Of course, acceptance is only the beginning, and the next integration and cold resistance are the things that xiaobailong has to face.

On the surface, a lot of the accumulated snow now turns into water and penetrates into the soil under it. The muddy soil is obviously not suitable for people to stand on.

Several of them had to change their position and chose to stand on some stones that could not be submerged by snow.

Little white dragon is baking in the air, feeling the power of his body, and his consciousness is gradually dull, which is similar to that of Guifeng in the high fever state. He didn't feel like he was growing any longer. After thinking about it, he became a new man again.

As soon as they become human beings, little white dragon approaches them for a few minutes.

Qin Lingjun was the first to leave. He couldn't stand the baking of those lamps.

Meng Xiaoni didn't want to retreat, but Guifeng saw that her face turned red within two seconds and urged her: "you and Qin Lingjun together."

Little green immediately struggled in her arms and wanted to land: "I can stay here, I'm not afraid of hot."

He's afraid of fire, but if it's just a little hot, he's not afraid.

Meng Xiaoni can only follow Qin Lingjun to the side, sighing: "the human body is really not good."

Qin Lingjun: "it's OK."

Little white dragon can't think any more. He only wants to rely on his close existence.

He turned into a man and finally stood in front of little green.

Today's little white dragon is no longer like a child. He has long hair and a shawl. He is as tall as Guifeng's chest. He looks like a teenager. The delicate eyebrows, eyes and nose are like white jade because of the characteristics of the dragon people.He took a few steps forward, because he couldn't get used to the size of himself, he fell on the ground and rushed to little green.

Little green stares big eyes and is hit by little white dragon.

It's cold.

Little green shivered for a while, stretched out a pair of his hands, seriously hugged the little white dragon.

He is not afraid of cold.

Guifeng knows xiaobailong's condition, knows that now instilling his strength into xiaobailong, and it is very likely that he and xiaobailong are both involved.

He put his hand on Little Green's head and sighed softly, "please."

Little green felt the warmth on her head and immediately spread all over her body.

His whole body is boiling hot, like a human warm baby.

Xiaolv smiles and squints. She is closer to xiaobailong and responds softly: "brother Xiaobai can do it, so can I

The friendship between the two children is visible.

Looking at this scene, Meng Xiaoni whispered to Qin Lingjun, "it's worth living."

Qin Lingjun looked at the same: "what you said is."