Dragon God War Song

Chapter 6 Lord of the Silver Pterodron

After listening to Rios' words, Jing Chen was also stunned. He looked up at the silver pterodactyl dragon owl, turned his head and said to Yue Yanran, "Yanran, this stupid bird seems to have something to say. Let's go to my room."

Yue Yanran hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded with a red face. Looking at Yue Yanran's shy appearance, even Jing Chen knew that she was wrong. But at this moment, the cry of the silver-winged dragon owl sounded from time to time, and Jing Chen did not have time to explain. The two quickly returned to Jingchen's room. On the way, the eager appearance of the two birds also attracted many people's attention.

At the moment of pushing the door and entering, Jing Chen and Yue Yanran suddenly had an illusion. At this moment, they seem to have entered a world that belongs to elements. All the elements are alive and are really alive. Each magic element seems to have its own life. They fly happily. In just this moment, the strength of the magic element in the whole room has more than doubled, even bringing a feeling of squeezing to the two.

What kind of power can make such a huge change in the magic elements in the air? Jing Chen didn't know, but he knew that he had only experienced this situation once, that was, in the tree space in Rahill. Thinking of Rahir, Jing Chen's heart couldn't help trembling. Could it be that there was a god-level strong man as strong as Lahir in his room?

The silver six-pointed star suddenly appeared in front of Jing Chen and Yue Yanran without warning. The silver light flashed, and a figure appeared in the house out of thin air. This turned out to be the sacred level of space, space transmission. This appeared in the room of a middle-aged man, about thirties, with long silver hair scattered behind his back. His handsome face gave people a cold feeling, covered with a light silver robe. Although his figure was not as tall and burly as Jing Chen, it gave people a feeling of altitude.

These are not the places that attract the attention of this middle-aged man, and the most eye-catching thing for this middle-aged man is his pupilless eyes, and the whole eyeball is silvery white. Two faint silver rays shot out of his silver-white eyes and fell on Jing Chen. He suddenly felt like he was seen through.

With a faint smile, at this moment, the jumping and flying magic elements in the room suddenly calmed down, as if everything was the illusion of Jing Chen. A slightly vicissitudes of voice sounded, "Are you Jing Chen?" The voice of middle-aged people is so magnetic that it seems that there is a kind of magic that makes people sink.

Jing Chen nod his head and said, "I am."

A middle-aged man raised a smile at the corners of his mouth, looked up at the silver-winged dragon xiao that was falling on Jing Chen's shoulder, and said, "Good little guy, come with me."

"Where are you going?" Jing Chen looked at the middle-aged man doubtfully. Although he could not feel the hostility of the middle-aged man, several years of training made him no longer the child who only judged good and bad by his feelings.

"What? Are you afraid that I will abduct you?" With that, the middle-aged man laughed first.

"Uh..." Jing Chen was slightly stunned and immediately smiled, "I'm really afraid that you will abduct me. How about it?"

Now it's the middle-aged man's turn to be stunned, and the silver-winged dragon owl who was originally standing on Jing Chen's shoulder seemed to understand what Jing Chen said. The bird's face was a little petrified in an instant, and his body shook and almost fell off Jing Chen's shoulder.

The middle-aged man and the silver-winged dragon hen looked at each other for a long time. He stared at Jing Chen with a ferocious face and shouted harshly, "What are you talking about? Do you know who I am?"

Jing Chen was stunned. He looked at the middle-aged man with an ignorant face and shook his head slightly. "I don't know..." That look was how ignorant and how pure he was. He tickled the middle-aged man's popularity, and there was also a faint cold light in his silver eyes.

"Ji..." The silver pterodacty dragon owl suddenly chirped, and a pair of bird pupils also emitted a vigilant light, as if facing a big enemy.

He glanced at the middle-aged man and the silver pterodactyl xiao. Jing Chen's face was straight and smiled, "I think you must have come here because of it. Although I don't know what's wrong with you coming to me, there must be something to do. In this case, it's just a joke. Don't care so much."

Suddenly, countless silver flashes flashed in the whole room. In the whole space, countless small space cracks were cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although these cracks were not big, Jing Chen believed that as long as he did not pay attention and encountered any one, the chaotic space cracks were enough to tear him into pieces. At this moment, the first thing Jing Chen thought of was Yue Yanran's safety behind him. He hurriedly turned around and looked back. Yue Yanran was wrapped in a faint silver mask. No matter how hard she tried, she could not break the mask.

With a bite of his teeth, a trace of blood lit up behind Jing Chen's back, and the blood-red disk suddenly rotated. At this moment, the space cracks in the whole space made a "sizzling" sound, as if it had been corroded by the black light with devouring energy on the disk.

"Hmm?" The middle-aged man frowned. Originally, he didn't think about what Jing Chen really did, but he saw that Jing Chen still had the power to resist, and the power of resistance was so fierce that even he couldn't control the space, and he couldn't help but be interested for a while. With a smile, the middle-aged man muttered, "Interesting little guy." With a wave of his arms, the originally violently trembling space became abnormally solidified in an instant, and even Jing Chen wanted to move his body, which became extremely difficult.

"What?" Originally, Jing Chen had felt a little tendency to break through the space, but at this moment, the little cracks in the space seemed to be closed, leaving no gap for him. At this moment, Jing Chen only felt that the surrounding space was suppressing himself in an unparalleled posture. This suppression was so strong that his body began to tremble slightly.

"Ji..." The silver-winged dragon xiao, who was still standing on Jing Chen's shoulder, let out a harsh roar. The fierce roar seemed to cut through the space. Jing Chen only felt that the pressure on his body was suddenly light.

"Alas, this is really..." The middle-aged man sighed, looked at the silver-winged dragon ark on Jing Chen's shoulder with a deep meaning, and waved away the space energy in the room.

"Chen, are you all right?" Yue Yanran, who was out of the bondage, picked up Jing Chen, who knelt on one knee at the first time, and looked at him nervously.

Jing Chen smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's worthy of my child's fancy, little guy, you, you're very good." With that, he laughed again, and the silver pterosaur, which had originally fallen on Jing Chen's shoulder, seemed to suddenly become extremely irritable. In an instant, it flew towards the middle-aged man, just a fierce peck. Unfortunately, there seemed to be an invisible defense shield in front of the middle-aged man. No matter how hard the pterodacty xiao tried, he could not penetrate it, and finally had to He returned to Jing Chen's shoulder with a helpless face and turned his head angrily to look at the middle-aged man.

"Okay, the joke has been made. Let's get to business." The middle-aged man looked at Jing Chen with a serious expression.

"Is it business?" Jing Chen looked at the middle-aged man with some doubt. Through the words just now, Jing Chen already knew that the middle-aged man was the elder of the silver-winged dragon Monkey King. Naturally, he could not say anything more about what happened just now. At this moment, he looked at the middle-aged man with a thief's face. To be honest, he was still very afraid that the middle-aged man would take the Silver-winged dragon Monkey.

"I, Lord Silver-winged Dragon Ark, Ayat, am now entrusted by the Earth Watcher Council. Come here and ask you to go to the Earth Watcher Council." Ayat said slowly.

"The Lord of the Silver Pterodactyl? Earth Watchers' Council?" Although Jing Chen heard from Rios that the adult silver pterosaur has terrible strength, he does not know the class in the silver pterosaur population. As for the Earth Watcher Council in Ayat's mouth, Jing Chen has never heard of it at all.

"Well... To put it simply, it is a parliament composed of the descendants of the ancient gods and the mythical beasts." Looking at Jing Chen with a deep meaning, Ayat continued, "In fact, you should also join..."

After Ayat finished speaking, two strong breaths suddenly appeared behind Jing Chen. Jing Chen turned his head and saw that it was the elder grandpa and Mr. Mo. As soon as they appeared, they found Ayat standing opposite Jing Chen. His figure flashed. Jing Chen was instantly blocked behind them. The two looked at the silver-winged dragon xiao on the opposite side with vigilance. Lord Ayat.