Legend of the Asura

Chapter 118: The Little White Gauze

Light warfare did not take his name personally, and some memories said: "It is a long story. Alas, simply put, everything is rooted in the fact that light and darkness are not destined to combine. Only then, Linger and I couldn't help but fall in love with each other...” After a deep look at the Dark Spirit, Light War continued to sigh: “Naturally, my union with Linger was opposed by all members of the Dragon Nation. Later, in order to avoid the eyes and accusations of the world and to protect our children, who had no hope, we hid here and have not gone out for tens of thousands of years. ”

“So you're not going out anymore?” There is nothing else that can't be done if the wind can help you out of the mountains with the two great super beasts.

Light Warfare and Dark Spirit smiled at each other. Light Warfare smiled: "I and Linger are used to the peace here, and you have helped us, but the only regret and desire is that perhaps we will no longer contaminate the dust of the world in this life. I just want you to be kind to our dragon, that's enough! ”

"Don't worry, I will never disgrace the Star Dragon! ”

“I believe you, who have the body of chaos, will never lose your word.” Light warfare is somewhat far-reaching.

Looking at his wife's increasingly disoriented eyes, the battle was harsh and harsh: “Wind and soul, I will send you back to the Emperor City of Tianlong now. Believe our dragon, it will be glorious because of you. ”

The wind nodded with impunity and suddenly his gaze began to rise: “Brother Light Warfare, Sister Dark Spirit, can you satisfy my little wish? ”

“Of course, we said we'd meet any of your requirements!” The Light Wars laughed.

“Yes…” The wind suddenly became "sluggish”: “Can you two become truthful and let me witness the true dragon's English appearance - all of us in our world call ourselves the dragon's heirs and have a special aspiration and admiration for your dragon clan. ”

Light warfare and dark spirits looked at each other smiling, suddenly a loud dragon chanting, in the white and black two groups of strong light, slowly drifted into the air, while the body began to gradually enlarge... the dragon...

The wind opened its mouth in astonishment.

A real dragon! Huaxia's proud, mighty, sacred dragon!

Two giant dragons, white and black, hovered around the wind. Double dragons are more than 100 metres long, covered in white and black dragon scales, with breathtaking cold spectacles, each larger than the body at large. The giant dragon leader leaned towards the sky, spreading the soul-shaking dragon clan majesty, and seemed to express gratitude to the wind.

You look better than me!

No wonder they usually turn into human beings, and this space is really too small for such a large body.

The circle of the two dragons lasted for several minutes before slowly becoming human in the eyes of the wind.

Suddenly, the wind almost choked on its own saliva.

When the two became dragon-shaped, all the clothes burst open, and at this point they were reshaped into human form… without suspension and without any cover on the two bodies.

The wind has not liked men for many years and has no interest in the body of light warfare. His eyes fell unconsciously on the Dark Spirit. At this time, the huge double pills on her chest were trembling in the air, and as she breathed up and down, the two bright cherries came back and forth with beautiful curves.

The wind was trying very gently to look away, but found no slight difference in the faces of the two men, and suddenly their hearts flashed and they stared hard at it.

They're not afraid, I'm afraid of nothing, I don't look at nothing.

“Wind soul, do you have any more requests, if not, let's send you away now.” The Light Wars laughed.

“Well, okay! ”

It's so big, it's actually as big as Xiao Eye Shadow's woman, but the shape doesn't seem to look good without her, I don't know how my hand feels.

“Goodbye to the wind and soul, we dragons will always remember your grace. ”

Light warfare waved with his right hand, disappearing in the white light of YY's wind, and was transferred to the Emperor City of Tianlong.

“Is that it... gone? Our child…” The Dark Spirit finally couldn't help the pain in his heart and cried out.

“Linger, you should also understand the mission of the birth of the Phantom Dragon, and you feel the two powerful breaths on that man. ”

“Mmm!” the dark spirit wiped his tears dry and said softly: "Though weak, it is definitely the power of Kirin and the White Tiger. ”

“No, one of them is Kirin, yes, but the other is definitely not White Tiger, just similar. And while it is now weak, its underlying and hidden potential is even a more powerful force than the White Tiger.” Light warfare is moving, "he said.

“Ah! Is there such a powerful presence? White Tiger, is the most aggressive of the four holy beasts —— no, it is the most aggressive, even compared to Kirin. ”

"That's right," he nodded. Although Kirin is the leader of the Four Holy Beasts, his abilities do not lie in attack, but in the legendary Lin Guang. It is precisely because of the presence of Lin Guang that the four holy beasts are willing to submit to the Kirin. ”

“But none of this has anything to do with us, and now this life of calm with a hint of involvement should be the most suitable for us —— right, Brother Wu,” Shadow rubbed his chest with great force, and then curiously asked, "That soul just stared at me. Is it nice here? ”

Light warfare touched his head somewhat vaguely: “What's so good about the flesh of the two white flowers that it compares to the body of our dragons? The idea of humans is really strange...”

Tianlong Arena.

The Mountain Sea is no longer enough to describe the crowd and noise here, in the middle of countless moving heads, the Wolf — the Mad Right Hand with the Golden Mountain Drawer, the Left Hand Death Guardian Shield Branch, standing alone in the center of the arena, the muscles on the face constantly twitching.

It is the rebirth of Mileva. In the face of the infinite scolding that lasted almost an hour, it is also estimated that the angry Buddha will be born two Buddha. Not to mention a Siemens maniac who was accustomed to his privileges from childhood until his grand upbringing.

“Young master, be sure to hold it steady, don't be impulsive. As long as time passes and the woman hasn't arrived, our purpose will be achieved.” The Werewolf One's nervous whisper stabilized the Werewolf's madness, whilst secretly saying that the Werewolf gang's reputation was ruined.

If you win, they'll say you bully a weak woman. That's impossible.

But what if... the Wolf Gang is embarrassed to be home.

Whether you win or lose, your reputation stinks. Why can't this young master think about it?

The passing of a minute of time finally points to a specified time.

The crowd of spectators, whether watching the bustle or having a ghost birth, showed a disappointing expression, and the discourse was loud.

Looks like Yao Feng's dream is not coming.

Wow...

As countless people were about to leave, a violent riot suddenly broke out at the western entrance to the arena, attracting everyone's attention.

Another shocking scenario occurred: Simon's noise lasted just a few seconds, and the strange silence subsided. Slowly, the otherwise overcrowded crowd was born to give way to a path a few meters wide, and a woman with a small white veil slowly walked through it with a white septwo string.