Chapter 62

The little dragon was thawing and gradually woke up from hibernation. The magic knife thunder hanging on the tentacles of ** light woke up first. He was slightly surprised that he was not dead. He looked around and thought about it and understood the current situation.

"Thank you for saving my life. I thought I was dead." The magic knife thunder said in a weak voice.

"Well, don't pretend, why do you come to thank us?" Wang Mengmeng was very angry.

"Our Zerg have always had clear grudges. You have saved me, which is kindness. It's right to thank you." Lei Ming said.

Wu Shanyun was thinking about how to solve the current dilemma and asked lazily, "Well, now that we have kindness to you, how can you repay us?"

I didn't expect the magic knife thunder to say like this: "I am the captain of the guard knight in the Brahma Temple. With my status, I can guarantee the safety of your life and you will not be violated here. Of course, I also hope you can let me and this little brother go first."

"Huh? The chief knight of the temple? It seems that the status is really not low. Wang Mengmeng's eyes lit up.

Wu Shanyun waved his hand and asked, "It's just a knight of the Brahma Super Galaxy Temple. In fact, it's nothing... And you said that we will not be violated here, which means that we will stay here, or will you safely send us back to the human world?

Lei Ming shook his head and said, "No, you destroyed the sacrificial temple on a demon planet. The crime is not small. I don't imprison you, but just restrict your freedom of access. It is already a great concession for our Vatican Temple."

As soon as this statement came out, Wang Mengmeng immediately jumped like thunder: "What? Are you going to take us as a prisoner? It's a joke. Do you think we are the kind of people who are servile and survive in order to survive? Probably, you don't know what it means to kill but not to be humiliated.

After pulling out the sword, he directly wanted to make a transparent hole in the magic sword thunder.

It was too late for Wu Shanyun to stop him. Wang Mengmeng hadn't done it yet. The old dragons outside couldn't calm down and began to launch an attack.

Thousands of fire dragon breaths sprayed from all directions. Wu Shanyun only felt that he was a squid in the iron plate, and immediately turned into an iron plate squid and served it to the table.

In this era of StarCraft, the military strength represents everything. Even if it is as strong as the extraordinary Luo Jinxian, the quasi-saint will be besieged and injured under the tactics of the sea of soldiers. This is no longer an era when you can tease the three worlds alone and hit the heavenly palace with one stick. Under the siege of so many flying dragons, all Wu Shanyun can do is to close his eyes and wait for death.

Half a minute passed, but nothing happened. Wu Shanyun opened his eyes and stared at Wang Mengmeng. Wang Ba's eyes looked at mung beans, and Wang Ba's eyes were all strange.

"Where did you get this **? Why is it so hard?"

Wu Shanyun had no choice but to hesitate to tell her that this thing was smashed on the forehead of Wu Shanyun.

How can a girl believe this reason? However, the fact is generally like this. Wu Shanyun knows nothing about this mysterious tortoise shell.

At this moment, an anxious middle-aged man's voice suddenly appeared in Wu Shanyun's mind: "Kid, find a way quickly. I can't stand it. I've been sleeping for decades and consume too much energy."

Meowed, and two words flashed in Wushanyun's mind in an instant - the spirit. This ** tortoise shell actually has an artifact, and it can also take the initiative to communicate with me without others knowing.

It seems that under such a fierce flame attack, no matter how hard ** is, it will burst.

In desperation, Wu Shanyun could only make a long-term plan, surrender first, and then find a way to escape from this place. However, looking at Wang Mengmeng's desperate posture, it should be that she will not surrender even if she dies... In this way, there is no reason for Wu Shanyun to live alone.

"Ky, hurry up and find a way to save your life first. After a while, I will regain some strength and completely kill this group of abusive dragons." The middle-aged man's voice became more anxious.

Wang Mengmeng wants to die with the enemy, and this newly appeared artifact wants to keep Qingshan, and Wu Shanyun is squeezed in the middle and needs to make a choice.

"Mengmeng, I think we should surrender first. After all, it's not afraid of no firewood, is it?" Wu Shanyun tried to convince this impulsive fierce girl.

Wang Mengmeng was really unhappy and said, "If you want to surrender, you can go. Anyway, I would rather die than surrender to the Zerg. Who knows if they will keep their promises? What if I live and die?"

Wu Shanyun's heart thumped. Thinking about it, such a beautiful woman like a flower and jade may be so tragic when she falls into the hands of the enemy.

Wu Shanyun was about to promise her and persisted with her until the end. Another voice sounded in the ** space: "Beautiful sister, you're right. You must not surrender. You must not surrender!"

Turning his head and glanced, Wu Shanyun found the little dragon that was in a state of hibernation on the ground. At this time, he looked at Wang Mengmeng with fascination, still swallowing saliva in his mouth.

The magic knife thunder frowned at the little dragon and said, "You said nonsense as soon as you woke up. You have no way out. You'd better surrender!"

This little dragon turned into a twelve- or three-year-old teenager. He looked at Lei Ming with contempt and said, "I heard what you just lied to these two Wushan Yun Wushan Yun sisters. First of all, you are not a knight at all. Are you just a knight, secondly? What people outside want to save most is not you, but me! The most talented genius of the Brahma Fire Dragon Tribe!"

Lei Ming didn't seem to believe his ears, and then began to seriously doubt the teenager's IQ: "Rock boy, what are you doing? Was it that your brain was hit just now and now you are talking nonsense?

Locke Lee, who turned into a beautiful teenager, straightened his chest, looked arrogant and said, "Are you doubting that I'm a fool? In fact, you don't have to care about my head. I'm very sober. Beautiful sister, use me to threaten them quickly. If they don't stop attacking, they will immediately kill me, the only genius who can practice the Kirin Fire Sutra in the past hundred years.

The magic knife thunder rolled his eyes. In his eyes, Locke Li's brain was completely kicked by the donkey. At the beginning, he deliberately created the irrelevant illusion of the child captured by them, which successfully made Wu Shanyun and Wang Mengmeng ignore the importance of the child. Now, all efforts have been completely in vain.

Wang Mengmeng looked at Wu Shanyun, then blinked her big eyes and asked, "This... What's going on?"

Although Wu Shanyun didn't understand why the two guys suddenly rebelled, how could he let go of this opportunity and immediately said, "Why don's try it? Maybe it can work?"

Wang Mengmeng heard this, grabbed Locke Lee's body with one hand, put a sword on his neck in the other, and shouted to the outside, "Stop the attack immediately, or I will kill the genius of your tribe immediately..."

In fact, Wu Shanyun didn't have much hope in his heart. After all, the first sister Meng took away other people's ancestral graves in anger. Can they give up for a child?

But the result was that people's glasses fell to the ground, and the dragon group outside really stopped attacking.

Locke Lee smiled innocently and looked up and said, "Beautiful sister, let me tell you, they are reluctant to let my genius take a little risk."

The kid's face was innocent, but Wu Shanyun, who had a pair of sharp eyes, still found the true face of the kid. He pretended to look up, but in fact, he leaned his head against the beautiful sister's chest and arched left and right... This shows that this is a small colored dragon, and it is very clever.

At this time, the voice of a middle-aged man came from Wu Shanyun's mind: "Kirin Yan Huo Jing? The world's top practice skills can definitely be ranked in the top 20. This child's history is indeed not small.

Hearing this, Wu Shanyun understood what was going on. In front of such a peerless genius, a sacrificial temple was indeed nothing. However, on the other hand, Wu Shanyun completely doesn't understand how such a genius can help the enemy and let the enemy threaten him?

Is it because Wang Mengmeng, a beautiful sister, is beautiful and touching? Whether others believe it or not, Wu Shanyun doesn't believe it anyway.

"Let them get out of the way. Let's get out of here. Hey, it's hard to save some energy, and it's used again this time." The middle-aged man is full of complaints.

"Mengmeng, let this group of stupid dragons get out of the way. I'll let ** take us away! Save the group of dragons outside..."

Unexpectedly, Locke Li took the initiative to cooperate again and shouted out loudly, "Get out of the way and let me debut, or they will kill me... I'm still young, but I don't want to die here... Do you hear me? Get out of the way..."

There was no fear in this guy's voice, and the excitement and excitement showed naked betrayal of this guy.

The dragon group outside really made way, and then a huge ** of light in the starry sky began to turn, and finally turned into a flat disc and ran away.

** In the inner space, I saw everyone looking at Lock Lee with an idiotic look, but he didn't care at all. He cheered and seemed to be celebrating: "Wah ha ha, finally I can't stay in the house and practice all day... Haha, I'm a genius. I can go out to play this time. Fortunately, I seized the opportunity. Otherwise, when I'm dozens of years old, I won't have a chance to come out to play. This time, I finally dumped the annoying old guys.

Now, Wu Shanyun finally realized that the little guy just used himself and Wang Mengmeng to sneak out to play. He was completely a naughty boy. He said he was stupid. He could play around a group of dragons so smartly. He said that he was smart. The guy who let others put the sword on his neck in order to play truant from school didn't seem to be very smart.

"Little Locke, I'm completely defeated by you. If you go out to play, go out. I won't care about you. Now it's okay, I'll get on you..." The magic knife thunder looked at Locke with a resentful face, as if he was mourning for himself.

Locke Lee turned his head and said to Wang Mengmeng, "Beautiful sister, this is my friend. He is very strong and has good skills. If there is any dirty work in the future, I will leave it to him. You can rest assured that I will definitely urge him to complete it... Is this okay?"

Wang Mengmeng and Wu Shanyun looked at each other, and their eyes were full of doubts: "You mean, let him follow us and be our little brother, and then don't have to worry about him running away or being bad behind his back?"

"Well, that's what it means..." Locke patted Lei Ming on the shoulder and said, "Lei Ming, old Wu Shanyun, I promise you in the name of Fire God Kirin that you will be obedient, right?"

Lei Ming's face was full of aggrievedness, but he had to give in in front of the four words Fire God Kirin and nodded.