"Wait and you'll know seven?" Yan Jiaojiao looked at her strangely.
He asked again, "sunset, do you know what will happen next?"
She always had a feeling that she would always know what was going to happen.
As soon as long yetian listens, a pair of deep eyes also look at her with a narrow smile.
He always found that she could know many things in advance. This time, too, he didn't know where his magic dragon was, but he knew it at sunset.
Lin Yunxi glanced at him obliquely and said, "Jiao Jiao, I don't know."
Now ye can't know that his other half soul is in her space.
Ye always says that he won't be one with himself until the time comes.
She also feels helpless about this, but she respects Ye's choice.
"Oh!" Yan Jiaojiao nodded and still didn't believe it. She found that indifference and modesty still held herself. She raised her eyes and glared at him.
And cold and modest, but smiled gently at her.
Yan Jiaojiao suddenly felt that she had punched cotton.
People who are indifferent and modest will fall in love with a person like long yetian. They will fall in love with him all their life. Their feelings are overbearing and affectionate.
However, at Yan Jiaojiao's age, we need not only true love, but also a person who is willing to be calm, simple and understand her to accompany her through her life.
Once had such pain, what she wanted was to tolerate each other and live each other's life sincerely.
She also saw his advantages in her indifference and humility. At the moment, she didn't refuse. Her red lips were enchanting. If he was willing to hold it, let him hold it.
Wei Ziming looked at them and couldn't help but hook his lips. In fact, he thought uncle Leng was a good person. Although he didn't like to talk, his every move could warm people's hearts.
He doesn't care. As long as his mother can be happy in the future, he will be happy.
"Boom!"
After a loud noise, there was hot magma flowing out of the split mountains. The hot temperature between heaven and earth was like purgatory.
Lin Yunxi smiled. The magic dragon was here.
Suddenly, the fiery red magma splashed out from the mountains and burned into an endless sea of fire around. The surrounding ice and snow were melted by the fire, and the fire rose to the sky, such as wind and rain. Together with the surrounding trees, it was burned to crackle and make a strange noise.
"Wow! What the hell is this? How can it be so powerful?" Yan Jiaojiao looked shocked. It was strange that she had seen so many shocking scenes for the first time.
Lin Yunxi was about to speak. Suddenly, he saw that in the mountains, the red magma turned into a giant beast. He roared angrily, as if he was going to devour the whole night. The dark and cold breath spread around. The magma was like a towering wave, surging faster and faster, and the hot gas was steaming up.
The heat wave is coming. Long yetian holds Lin Yunxi and leaps upward in an instant.
Wei Ziming and the three of them, too, jumped up in a moment frightened by the hot temperature.
The red flame that was going to destroy everything was burning, and the black gas was everywhere. The roar of Warcraft and the cry for help of human beings were like a scene of purgatory.
Under the shocked eyes of the people, the red flame opened behind like a huge bone wing, and the golden pupils glittered with anger and coldness.
"This, what is this? Is the whole body a fire, a monster? How can it be so terrible?" Yan Jiaojiao said in surprise.
The giant with huge wings can only vaguely see the vague outline, but just like this, the killing breath released from hell is thick around, making people just want to escape.
Lin Yunxi looked back at the three of them and said, "Jiao Jiao, don't be afraid. It's Lin's magic dragon. It won't hurt us."
Yan Jiaojiao and the three of them suddenly look at long yetian in shock.
They are simply the darling of heaven. All the good gods and Demons fall into the hands of their husband and wife.
Are they going against the sky?
Long yetian glanced at her with deep evil eyes and said in a low voice, "sunset, wait for me here."
With that, his strong body suddenly flew to the waking magic dragon like a flying eagle.
He didn't pay attention to the hot magma around him. His heart was summoned by a force.
Over the surging magma, the wind roared, and a dark shadow fell slowly from fast to slow like wind and lightning.
Long yetian is like a God coming. His hands are lost behind him. He is wrapped in a black robe and outlines his evenly slender body. He looks solemn and cold and stands above the magic dragon.
His dark eyes looked at the magic dragon slowly waking up in the flames.
"Roar..." the magic dragon jumped up in an instant, and its huge wings fanned down the trees covered by heavy snow.
The magma rolled around, and a thick smell made the space like torn apart.
The roar of the magic dragon roared like thunder into the sky. Gradually, its whole body appeared from the rolling black fog. It swayed its tail gracefully, surrounded by black crystal light.
Long Ye's heavenly eyes fell on the demon dragon, and a faint smile arose from the corners of his mouth.
He whispered, "magic dragon, long time no see!" his voice was deep and dignified, with awe inspiring conviction.
"Master, I've finally waited for you!" the magic dragon and the master can communicate with each other in words.
Although it can't speak directly like burning, it naturally belongs to long ye and can communicate with him normally.
The magic dragon converged the flame on its body. Its whole body suddenly became dark and shiny, elegant and domineering, and showed a sharp and arrogant breath. Just like its owner, it gave a slight look, but emitted a vigorous and threatening look from its bones, and an invisible and strong sense of oppression.
Long yetian whispered, "I've wronged you these years!"
Long yetian finishes saying this and flies down on his back.
In his black robe, he added a bit of nobility and arrogance in the cold, and his face became more and more dignified.
"Master, as long as I can wait until you come back safely, I won't be wronged at all." the Magic Dragon said excitedly.
"It's unbelievable! It took no effort to train and dress." Yan Jiaojiao also looked envious. She has lived for 200 years. How can she not have such good luck?
Lin Yunxi said with a smile, "Jiao Jiao, this belongs to Ye. Does he dare to fight his master?"
"Also!" Yan Jiaojiao nodded jealously.
She suddenly wants to ask long yetian, "how about having time to chat together? I think you're very good. You're so lucky. I also want to touch your luck."
Unfortunately, in the face of such a cold man, she really didn't dare to speak.
Long yetian takes back the magic dragon and quickly flies to Lin Yunxi's face. His eyes look at her deeply.