In the dense forest, a huge shadow creeps on the ground, and the birds around slowly fly by, just like skipping a hill.

The monsoon smoke came to the edge of the huge lump with a small group. Before it could speak, the huge thing suddenly turned its head.

A thick breath of dragon's breath, directly spray the face of monsoon smoke, crazy as the wind, rolled up her long hair, dragon's breath, scared monsoon smoke shoulder picked up the little ball into a ball, the fluffy little ball on the tail shuddered in horror.

The huge dragon head suddenly appeared in front of the monsoon smoke, which looked at the angry longan and smiled brilliantly, but the timid group had burst into tears in an instant.

"Mother, it's terrible." The voice was almost crying.

The monsoon smoke took a picture of the frightened little group and looked up at the ancient dragon who was not happy.

"Are you back? I really thought you were eaten by the demon clan. " The ancient dragon hummed, full of resentment.

It shouldn't believe this tricky little liar, but he fooled him to fly so far, and the promised baby didn't see it a few times, but he fed mosquitoes in the forest for a long time.

The ancient dragon never felt that he lived so stiffly.

"Don't be angry. I'm here." The monsoon smoke laughingly looks at the ancient dragon, and the corner of the eye sweeps over the rocks piled up by the ancient dragon.

The ancient dragon noticed the sight of the monsoon smoke, pretending to be dissatisfied with the hum, "I have nothing to pick up."

The monsoon smoke can't help but wipe his face and make the stones into gold one by one.

With the gold rolling down, the dissatisfied eyes of the ancient dragon gradually brighten, but they still hold the posture of pretending to be arrogant.

It wasn't until the monsoon smoke turned all the stones it picked up into gold that the ancient dragon proudly turned around and rolled the gold into the entrance with his tongue, muttering: "hum, for your understanding of current affairs, I'll forgive you this time."

If its "eating style" is not so ugly, monsoon smoke thinks It's a little bit credible.

After sweeping all the gold, the ancient dragon was satisfied and belched. At that time, he had the heart to scan the monsoon smoke carefully. However, he was stunned by the sight.

Those huge longan eyes narrowed into a seam and stared at the suspicious creatures on the shoulder of the monsoon smoke.

Was xiaotuanzi shaken all over by the dragon power of the ancient giant dragon? Now she was stared at by the ancient giant dragon so fixedly that she almost fainted. At the moment, four little hooves were clinging to the monsoon smoke. In those dark eyes, they were dangling tears.

It seems to be eaten

"Don't scare him. He's timid." The monsoon smoke pacified the little group with white tail.

"Demon clan?" The expression of the ancient dragon is a little strange.

"Well." The monsoon smoke nods.

Ancient dragon's head slightly back some, but still in the shivering eyes of the small group flow.

"You are such a fierce girl that even such a small demon king dare to abduct without permission. Aren't you afraid that the demon clan will swallow you? You know, this little guy's allure to the demon clan is stronger than your destroyer. Any demon clan can live as soon as it eats it. "