Its dragon head knocked on Ye Wudao's arm and said, "God bone god bone, come out and talk for a while!"
"Go away!" Shengu hates the National Fortune Dragon very much: "We will settle our account later."
Guo Luck Shenlong hurriedly said: "Shengu, don't be angry, I absorbed your luck before because I didn't know you were conscious. If I had known earlier, I might not have sucked it!"
Shengu: "Go away! Lao Tzu clearly warned you, you knew I was conscious, and you still sucked, you did it on purpose."
The National Fortune Dragon was a little embarrassed: "That... well, let's talk about this later. Now I want to discuss a cooperation with you."
"This cooperation will be of great benefit to both you and me."
Shengu didn't respond, I don't know if he tacitly asked Guoyun Shenlong to continue talking, or he was really too lazy to pay attention to him.
National Fortune Shenlong continued: "Look, I am just an illusory body now, and my strength is greatly restricted. But you lack a host, which also limits your strength."
"It's better that you and I become one, and you become my dragon tendon, so that both of us can maximize the strength, which is beneficial to you and me."
"And I'll give you half of your body control, how about that?"
roll!
This proposal of the Dragon of National Fortune angered the bones.
The divine bone trembled slightly, and the strong shock wave blew the Dragon of National Fortune.
"You are an incorporeal body, how can you let me stay in the house!"
"In this life, only the pure dragon blood can make me bow my head and serve as a servant. It is a sin for everyone else to have this thought!"
"I'll spare your life this time, and next time, I'll cut it without disturbing you!"
The Dragon of National Fortune was taught by the God Bone, and became much weaker.
Ye Wudao looked at each other with a playful expression.
The Dragon of National Fortune glared at Ye Wudao: "Laugh, you are laughing!"
Ye Wudao: "Shouldn't I laugh? Dig my corner, you should fight!"
The Dragon of National Fortune was full of anger.
Hmph, you are all fucking waiting for Lao Tzu. Even if Lao Tzu blew himself up, he had to take down that dead bone.
It's really that the allure of this divine bone is too great, and it is impossible for the Dragon of National Fortune to covet.
But in fact, it is not only the Dragon of National Fortune who covets this divine bone, but also the great power of Yin Si.
On the battlefield, after everyone dispersed, a "shadow" sneaked out of the river.
That's right, it's a shadow in the true sense.
The shadow looked left and right, and after making sure that no one was there, it slipped away silently.
Although the shadow had no expression, it was extremely depressed.
It belongs to the Yin Division, one of the core executives of the Yin Division, the Demon King, and the entire fourth sub-altar, the entire army was wiped out.
This is a huge loss for Yin Si.
More importantly, the god bones also recognized the enemy as the main.
Under this situation, Yinsi's future will be even more difficult.
This shadow galloped all the way for more than half an hour before finally reaching its destination: a mysterious stronghold in Yinsi.
This stronghold is just a small stronghold, and Ye Wandao is the temporary person in charge.
The figure found Ye Wandao, and his body shrank into a ball: "My subordinates meet the young master."
Figures can't kneel, and they can only express their respect for their superiors by "shrinking into a ball".
Ye Wandao was looking at a plate of materials, and he said without raising his head: "Well, report the situation on the side of the adoptive father (the Demon King)."
The figure said sadly: "Young Master, the Demon King is dead!"
what!
Ye Wandao's hand shook, and the information in his hand fell to the ground.
"You dare to curse my adoptive father, you should be damned!"
The figure quickly said: "Young Master, what I said is true."
"Not only the Demon King of Heaven is dead, but even the entire fourth division of the Yin Division has been wiped out. I swear to God, if I have half a lie, the sky can't be struck by thunder!"
Impossible, impossible!
Ye Wandao jumped up and went berserk: "How could the adoptive father fail, you must be lying to me!"
"The adoptive father is a dignified fairy and a devil. He is a first-class powerhouse in Daxia and even in the world. Even Ye Wudao can't kill him."
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