Chapter 220 Cold Hall

Although the water slave and the golden slave are next to Ziyun, and their strength can only be maintained in the realm of Liuhejing, they can summon the flying dragon to be the mount. Of course, Ziyun still has a lot of complaints about the flying dragon, but Ziyun can only sit on the back of the flying dragon, shuttle through the air flow, and even dare not breathe.

Ziyun still sits on the little white of the water slave, a huge flying dragon, the eighth-order warcraft, which can be said to be the king of warcraft. For the golden flying dragon sitting on by the golden slave, Ziyun still did not dare to go up and sit down. Now, the little white dragon of the water slave seems to be gentle and elegant.

I have been flying in the air for three days. If it hadn't been because Ziyun's body was still tough, he was not hungry and had been frozen by the cold current at high altitude. Obviously, Ziyun's body was still good. He was not frozen, but it was also terrible.

When the little white dragon flew into the wild land, the red earth and the desolate breath rushed towards him, making Ziyun suddenly feel that he was so small. On the endless desolate land, he was just a small black dot, even if it was very huge in his own eyes. The flying dragon, in the desolate land, is just an ant-like existence.

The huge roar sounded from the desolate land, and the purple cloud looked down from the back of the flying dragon, and a huge smoke followed him. It was a group of warcrafts, roaring and chasing the flying dragon they sat down all the way. Obviously, this huge roar was full of cheerful feeling. This is to welcome themselves. The roar of the king's return.

"Roar." Xiaobai also roared, and his voice was also very happy. He flew down quickly with the water slave and Ziyun, attaching to the back of those warcrafts.

Ziyun's hands trembled a little. Damn, if he hadn't grasped it by himself just now, he would fall down. Whether it was okay to fall from the air or on the back of these warcrafts, there would be no good result. Just as he wanted to open his mouth and scold twice, a gust of wind blew into Ziyun. In the open mouth, Ziyun realized that he was still on the back of the flying dragon, flying rapidly in the air, and could not open his mouth at all.

"Roar." The golden dragon on Jinnu also roared, but there was obviously some disdain in his voice. His eyes looked at Xiao Bai, and his eyes were full of provocation.

Xiaobai roared angrily, obviously very dissatisfied with Jinlong's courage to laugh at his little brother so much.

The fast-running monsters below also followed the roar of Xiao Bai, roaring repeatedly, as if there was only a desolate land in the whole world, as well as these fast-running warcrafts.

The waves are magnificent, and Ziyun thinks so. The scene here gives Ziyun a magnificent feeling. I feel that the whole world is integrated at this time.

There were no other troubles. Ziyun smiled faintly on his face, but the faces of Shuinu and Jinnu looked a little unnatural. Unexpectedly, the two big guys, Bailong and Jinlong, were fighting at this time.

If it had been before, the water slave and the golden slave would never care. At that time, the golden slave and the water slave would not let their strength be left only the strength of Liuhejing because of the existence of Ziyun. Even if these two big guys are disobedient, they can use their strong ability to control the two dragons. Yes, but now, the strength of the water slave and the golden slave is not as good as that of the two big guys. If the two dragons fight now, the water slave and the golden slave have no way to stop it.

"What's wrong with you?" Ziyun also found that the faces of the water slave and the golden slave had changed. For a while, he came to the back of the water slave with a wry smile, put his mouth behind the water slave's neck, and asked loudly.

"Xiao Bai and Xiao Jin have quarreled with each other. Neither of the two guys will accept them. If they can't be subdued, the consequences will be unimaginable." The water slave said loudly, full of worry, as if it were a very important thing.

Ziyun smiled in his heart. For the white dragon, Ziyun was unhappy with a hundred and a thousand in his heart. Now the two dragons are going to fight. Ziyun is worried that there will be no fun in this desolate world, which is right for Ziyun's appetite.

He didn't care about what would happen, so he said loudly, "Who is better between them? Why do I think Jinlong is more powerful?

Ziyun did not suppress his voice, and his loud voice dispersed with the wind. Although neither Jinlong nor Bailong could speak human words, there was an advantage, that is, he could understand human language. Hearing this sentence, Jinlong roared loudly and looked very proud.

However, the white dragon was very angry. With a roar, he was about to overturn the purple cloud, but when he thought that there was still a water slave on him, he transferred all his anger to the golden dragon who was roaring excitedly.

If you open your mouth, it is a mouthful of dragon flame, spewing towards the golden dragon.

The hot Longyan, the power to burn everything, made Ziyun feel that his heart shook violently when Longyan spewed out.

This is simply the existence of destroying everything. Some of those unlucky monsters were directly turned into ashes by this dragon fire, while the rest of the monsters dodged from afar and roared loudly.

The golden dragon is not interested in the white dragon's dragon's dragon inflammation. It is also a mouthful of dragon inflammation, but this dragon's mouth is a golden texture, which collides with the white dragon flame spewed out by the white dragon.

Both the water slave and the golden slave changed their faces. The water slave hurriedly jumped off the white dragon with Ziyun's body in his arms and fell to the ground.

The warcraft on the ground had long been hiding far away when the white dragon spewed out Longyan for fear of being hit by Longyan. Now it let the water slave and Ziyun fall safely on the ground.

If it is still a rushing group of warcraft below, Ziyun can only be trampled into meat mud.

"Who are the best of these two dragons?" Ziyun asked the water slave with a smile on his face.

The water slave was puzzled for a moment, and then said, "Xiao Bai and Xiao Jin both have their own talents. Who is powerful and there is no absolute guarantee."

Ziyun nodded and said to the water slave, "Xiao Bai won't listen to you?"

The water slave squinted and said, "Of course, Xiaobai listens to me. It's just that I won't take care of some things. After all, Xiaobai is also an eighth-order warcraft, the owner of a territory, and it also has its own things to do."

Ziyun smiled bitterly. For the idea of the water slave, Ziyun is very helpless, but there is nothing to say. This is the character of the water slave.

"Let's go. They must be very fierce when they are making trouble now. We will be in danger here." The water slave looked at Xiaobai and Xiaojin's angry eyes and hurriedly said to Ziyun.

"But." Ziyun looked at the towering mountains in the distance, and her face was full of helplessness.

From the visual point of view, this is a very long distance. It is said that Wangshan runs a dead horse, but now it is only so far away from a distance. If you walk over, it is simply going to run to death Warcraft.

"Are we really going over like this?" Ziyun asked with a dry smile.

"Yes, we have been walking around like this before." The water slave opened his eyes and smiled and said, "It feels fun."

Ziyun can only feel that they are too bored in the Eastern Emperor's Temple to have this kind of fun feeling.

"Well, let's go." Jinnu also came over, and his face was a little anxious. Ziyun originally wanted to see who the White Dragon and the Golden Dragon were stronger, but now he had to be careful to be swept away by the battle between the two dragons.

It was not until later that Ziyun regretted his provocation of discord. If he could sit on the white dragon and fly all the way to the Eastern Emperor's Temple, it was actually a good thing.