Chapter 1838

The Dragon God can almost feel that the sight of a certain Lord is passing over his neck. It seems that he is considering whether it is better to pinch with his left hand or right hand?

"No! I don't want to! I do! I'm willing! Isn't it just digging holes! This is my strength! Wait, I'll dig you out in minutes! " The Dragon God expressed his determination almost instantaneously!

Compared with being killed by someone alive, digging a hole in the ground is a pediatrics!

The coldness and killing in the air immediately subsided.

The Dragon God was in tears.

At least we are all superior gods. How can we be half of our colleagues? I know you don't like this human girl, but you can't spoil her to such a state of insanity!

I'm just a little hesitant, you put on a posture to kill yourself, you still let me live!

From this moment on, the Dragon God clearly realized that no matter how strange the human girl put forward in the future, he had to agree without thinking, otherwise, waiting for him was like a fierce storm!

Longsheng, there is no hope!

The Dragon God's mood fell to the bottom of the valley. In the past, the only gods he feared were the LORD God and the fighting God. But now, another human name will be added to this list!

Long Jian doesn't tear it down!

"Well, before I leave, can I pack up?" The Dragon God knew that he had no room to struggle. He simply broke the jar and fell.

"Pack up?" Shen Yanxiao looks at the Dragon God with his head askew.

"When you became a God, you confiscated everything?"

The Dragon God's expression had a little embarrassment. He lowered his head and two thick palms interweaved uneasily. In a small voice, he said, "the LORD God will not bring me anything to the god world."

"Oh, well, you can clean it up." Shen Yanxiao expressed understanding.

A group of souls in her heart lake left the heart lake one after another and gathered entities outside. The Dragon God rushed out at the first time, seizing every minute and second to clean up his property.

Shen Yanxiao was dazed at the mortal body of the Dragon God. She thought for a moment and asked the way to one side: "Xiu, how can I carry this away?"

Without the body of the eight winged golden dragon, the Dragon God could not be resurrected, and the bean had no blood to exchange.

"Put it in the ring." Repair the light path.

"Take the precepts?" Shen Yanxiao is slightly shocked. He can't put any living things into the ring. Is this body alive or dead?

"A body without a soul is just a vessel." Xiu raised his hand and rubbed Shen Yanxiao's small head.

Shen Yanxiao's eyes suddenly flashed a loss.

The Dragon God has already possessed the resurrected body, but the repaired body has no whereabouts so far, so xiuxin must be very sad.

As if sensing Shen Yanxiao's mood change, xiushuang holds Shen Yanxiao's small face and lowers his head slightly.

"I can wait."

"I'll get you back." Shen Yanxiao looked at those golden eyes that looked cold but full of tenderness, and solemnly promised.

"Well." Xiuqing responds with a low head and kisses Shen Yanxiao's ruddy mouth.

Taotie is silently watching two very sensible cats who are immersed in the two people's world go to the corner, trying to find out what can be used as food rations in this empty room for nearly ten thousand years.