Fengshen: Visualizing a Neutron Star at the Start

Chapter 33 Mordao Dragon King Has No Baby

Ao Bing's long dragon body visibly trembled, and he glanced at Wang Yu in disbelief. His body, which had been moving forward just now, shrank back.

However, this state did not last long, and it was only a few breaths before Ao Bing came over again.

"Forgive me, if you are hungry, remove the flame, and I will treat you to eat."

Ao Bing begged for mercy in a low voice, twisted his body, and wrapped Wang Yu in the middle.

Wang Yu touched his nose, but didn't explain that he really didn't want to eat him, but after thinking about it, it was really hard to say this.

Putting his hand on Ao Bing's dragon head, as soon as he thought about it, the golden flames all over his body disappeared automatically.

So, Ao Bing wailed even more.

Sometimes, when the body is on fire, it is more flustered, and the feeling of pain is not so clear.

When the fire is extinguished, the panic in my heart is removed, and I can immerse myself in the pain wholeheartedly.

Wang Yu could understand the reason for this, so he just sat there, watching Ao Bing rolling on the ground in pain.

The blue dragon body is sinuous and strong, full of power.

It slapped on the ground, dust flew, gravel shot out, and the ground trembled.

Wang Yu was not in a hurry, he was patient and waited. Finally, Ao Bing seemed to relax a little and stopped his movements.

He lay on the ground, his body softened, and his huge dragon eyes looked at Wang Yu with a weak tone.

"Wan Ya Shu? Are you a member of Jiejiao?"

Wang Yu nodded, hearing a little bit of depression and aggrieved in Ao Bing's words, he asked puzzledly, "You seem to be very...aggrieved?"

Regarding Ao Bing's performance, he searched his brains and found such a word. It didn't feel like it was very exciting, but it was also the most suitable word he could think of now.

"You said earlier that you were a disciple of Jiejiao. If you said earlier, we wouldn't do anything!"

With Wang Yu's affirmation, Ao Bing was even more wronged immediately, with blue dragon eyes, rippling water, and big tears falling down.

I don't know if it's pain or embarrassment.

"Ah? Is it possible?" Wang Yu was also very surprised, and asked puzzledly, "If I were a disciple of Jiejiao, wouldn't you yell at me?"

In Ao Bing's previous words, this is not the private land of the dragon clan, but a treasure house.

It was also restricted by the elders of the dragon clan, and only the dragon clan can enter.

According to what that said, if it is an outsider who is not from the Dragon Clan, he will be killed directly, and there is no room for negotiation.

However, just because he is a member of the Jiejiao sect... it seems that he doesn't have to be killed?

"Brother, don't you know what your status is?" Hearing Wang Yu's words, Ao Bing was about to cry, no, he really cried.

Tears fell down the dragon's face like a horse's face, and there were marks of burning flames in it. When the tears passed by, there was a puff, causing bursts of white smoke.

Ao Bing groaned again in pain, Wang Yu licked his lips, and cast a puzzled look.

Is this guy really a dragon?

Is that what the dragon is called?

"..." Ao Bing suddenly shuddered, feeling a strong malice inexplicably, and he didn't dare to cry anymore, it was also because the tears ran across the scar and it hurt even more.

He looked at Wang Yu, curled his body into a ball silently, and the dragon scales of his tail spread out, covering most of his body.

"Brother, are you really a disciple of Jiejiao?" After doing all this, Ao Bingang felt a little relieved and asked his doubts.

"Ah?" Wang Yu didn't understand. What did he say? Does it have anything to do with whether he is a disciple of the Interceptor?

Ao Bing opened his eyes wide, stood upright with his bruised body, looked at Wang Yu for a while, and after confirming that he was not pretending to be stupid, he unconsciously let out a long sigh.

"I really don't know, how did you intercept and teach your disciples?"

Wang Yu blinked: "Dare to ask for advice?"

"Jin Ao Jiejiao has the same momentum. It is known as Ten Thousand Immortals Coming to Dynasty, and it is the strongest force in the Three Realms."

"There are tens of thousands of disciples, thousands of disciples who become immortals, and their strength is so strong that it is hard to describe."

"The most important thing is that the disciples of Jiejiaomen are not only numerous, but also powerful, and they are also united."

Wang Yu listened carefully, for the first time he knew the prestige of Jujiao in this period from outsiders.

He stared at Ao Bing, as if he heard a hint of sarcasm in Ao Bing's last sentence.

And the core of that sarcasm lies above the word 'prestige'.

"Slap the young one, come the old one, hit the old one, come the older one." Ao Bing didn't know whether it was envy or jealousy, or other emotions, anyway, it was very complicated, and said slowly: "Anyway, As long as you offend those of you who are intercepting the teaching..."

"It's okay if you can't beat it. If you beat it, you will call friends and a lot of people in a short time...In the end, you will inevitably lose."

As he said that, Ao Bing couldn't help but let out a long sigh, Wang Yu was stunned, and then he thought about his understanding of Jiejiao, and couldn't help but nodded.

Right.

If it weren't for this kind of unity, they wouldn't have been taken over by others when they conferred the gods.

"Hey, to be honest, are you really a disciple of Jiejiao?" Wang Yu felt his body being nodded, and when he turned around, he saw Ao Bing with a suspicious face.

"If you hadn't used the ten-thousand-crow technique, one of the [-]th great magical powers of the Jiejiao, I really couldn't believe it, you are a disciple of the Jiejiao."

"Hmm..." As he said that, Ao Bing suddenly remembered something, and said slowly: "However, your Wan Crow Art seems to be different from the one in the legend, why is it golden?"

"It is said that the technique of teaching ten thousand crows, seven colors and seven crows, red, orange, blue, green, purple, black, white, there is no gold?"

As he spoke, he looked puzzled, waiting for Wang Yu's answer.

Wang Yu didn't answer, but instead asked him, "Why did I say I'm not a disciple of the Jiejiao?"

"Not like." Ao Bing said.

"Not like?" Wang Yu focused, looked down at himself, then looked at Ao Bing again: "What's not like?"

With so many disciples, how can they have a uniform appearance?
Moreover, from Ao Bing's words, it seems that all the disciples of Jiejiao have a characteristic that can be recognized at a glance...

Not on him.

What is it?
"Rebellious and unscrupulous." Ao Bing answered his doubts directly, stared at him, and said firmly.

Wang Yu still didn't understand, so he stared at Ao Bing, and Ao Bing didn't give a damn.

"If it's other Jiejiao disciples who broke into my Dragon Realm dimension, they won't be as polite as you at all."

"Otherwise, just grab some and leave without saying hello to me."

"Otherwise, just occupy one side and get all the benefits you can get before leaving."

"Or the third way, find me directly in the Dragon Realm Dimension and ask for a good baby."

Ao Bing spoke as if he was talking about everyday life, with a little helplessness and habit in his words. Wang Yu raised his brows when he heard it, and a monkey and a sentence appeared in his mind subconsciously.

"Does the Dragon King have no treasure?"

　(Falling on the street begging for investment, monthly pass, recommendation, collection!)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 33 Mordao Dragon King Has No Baby

Ao Bing's long dragon body visibly trembled, and he glanced at Wang Yu in disbelief. His body, which had been moving forward just now, shrank back.

However, this state did not last long, and it was only a few breaths before Ao Bing came over again.

"Forgive me, if you are hungry, remove the flame, and I will treat you to eat."

Ao Bing begged for mercy in a low voice, twisted his body, and wrapped Wang Yu in the middle.

Wang Yu touched his nose, but didn't explain that he really didn't want to eat him, but after thinking about it, it was really hard to say this.

Putting his hand on Ao Bing's dragon head, as soon as he thought about it, the golden flames all over his body disappeared automatically.

So, Ao Bing wailed even more.

Sometimes, when the body is on fire, it is more flustered, and the feeling of pain is not so clear.

When the fire is extinguished, the panic in my heart is removed, and I can immerse myself in the pain wholeheartedly.

Wang Yu could understand the reason for this, so he just sat there, watching Ao Bing rolling on the ground in pain.

The blue dragon body is sinuous and strong, full of power.

It slapped on the ground, dust flew, gravel shot out, and the ground trembled.

Wang Yu was not in a hurry, he was patient and waited. Finally, Ao Bing seemed to relax a little and stopped his movements.

He lay on the ground, his body softened, and his huge dragon eyes looked at Wang Yu with a weak tone.

"Wan Ya Shu? Are you a member of Jiejiao?"

Wang Yu nodded, hearing a little bit of depression and aggrieved in Ao Bing's words, he asked puzzledly, "You seem to be very...aggrieved?"

Regarding Ao Bing's performance, he searched his brains and found such a word. It didn't feel like it was very exciting, but it was also the most suitable word he could think of now.

"You said earlier that you were a disciple of Jiejiao. If you said earlier, we wouldn't do anything!"

With Wang Yu's affirmation, Ao Bing was even more wronged immediately, with blue dragon eyes, rippling water, and big tears falling down.

I don't know if it's pain or embarrassment.

"Ah? Is it possible?" Wang Yu was also very surprised, and asked puzzledly, "If I were a disciple of Jiejiao, wouldn't you yell at me?"

In Ao Bing's previous words, this is not the private land of the dragon clan, but a treasure house.

It was also restricted by the elders of the dragon clan, and only the dragon clan can enter.

According to what that said, if it is an outsider who is not from the Dragon Clan, he will be killed directly, and there is no room for negotiation.

However, just because he is a member of the Jiejiao sect... it seems that he doesn't have to be killed?

"Brother, don't you know what your status is?" Hearing Wang Yu's words, Ao Bing was about to cry, no, he really cried.

Tears fell down the dragon's face like a horse's face, and there were marks of burning flames in it. When the tears passed by, there was a puff, causing bursts of white smoke.

Ao Bing groaned again in pain, Wang Yu licked his lips, and cast a puzzled look.

Is this guy really a dragon?

Is that what the dragon is called?

"..." Ao Bing suddenly shuddered, feeling a strong malice inexplicably, and he didn't dare to cry anymore, it was also because the tears ran across the scar and it hurt even more.

He looked at Wang Yu, curled his body into a ball silently, and the dragon scales of his tail spread out, covering most of his body.

"Brother, are you really a disciple of Jiejiao?" After doing all this, Ao Bingang felt a little relieved and asked his doubts.

"Ah?" Wang Yu didn't understand. What did he say? Does it have anything to do with whether he is a disciple of the Interceptor?

Ao Bing opened his eyes wide, stood upright with his bruised body, looked at Wang Yu for a while, and after confirming that he was not pretending to be stupid, he unconsciously let out a long sigh.

"I really don't know, how did you intercept and teach your disciples?"

Wang Yu blinked: "Dare to ask for advice?"

"Jin Ao Jiejiao has the same momentum. It is known as Ten Thousand Immortals Coming to Dynasty, and it is the strongest force in the Three Realms."

"There are tens of thousands of disciples, thousands of disciples who become immortals, and their strength is so strong that it is hard to describe."

"The most important thing is that the disciples of Jiejiaomen are not only numerous, but also powerful, and they are also united."

Wang Yu listened carefully, for the first time he knew the prestige of Jujiao in this period from outsiders.

He stared at Ao Bing, as if he heard a hint of sarcasm in Ao Bing's last sentence.

And the core of that sarcasm lies above the word 'prestige'.

"Slap the young one, come the old one, hit the old one, come the older one." Ao Bing didn't know whether it was envy or jealousy, or other emotions, anyway, it was very complicated, and said slowly: "Anyway, As long as you offend those of you who are intercepting the teaching..."

"It's okay if you can't beat it. If you beat it, you will call friends and a lot of people in a short time...In the end, you will inevitably lose."

As he said that, Ao Bing couldn't help but let out a long sigh, Wang Yu was stunned, and then he thought about his understanding of Jiejiao, and couldn't help but nodded.

Right.

If it weren't for this kind of unity, they wouldn't have been taken over by others when they conferred the gods.

"Hey, to be honest, are you really a disciple of Jiejiao?" Wang Yu felt his body being nodded, and when he turned around, he saw Ao Bing with a suspicious face.

"If you hadn't used the ten-thousand-crow technique, one of the [-]th great magical powers of the Jiejiao, I really couldn't believe it, you are a disciple of the Jiejiao."

"Hmm..." As he said that, Ao Bing suddenly remembered something, and said slowly: "However, your Wan Crow Art seems to be different from the one in the legend, why is it golden?"

"It is said that the technique of teaching ten thousand crows, seven colors and seven crows, red, orange, blue, green, purple, black, white, there is no gold?"

As he spoke, he looked puzzled, waiting for Wang Yu's answer.

Wang Yu didn't answer, but instead asked him, "Why did I say I'm not a disciple of the Jiejiao?"

"Not like." Ao Bing said.

"Not like?" Wang Yu focused, looked down at himself, then looked at Ao Bing again: "What's not like?"

With so many disciples, how can they have a uniform appearance?
Moreover, from Ao Bing's words, it seems that all the disciples of Jiejiao have a characteristic that can be recognized at a glance...

Not on him.

What is it?
"Rebellious and unscrupulous." Ao Bing answered his doubts directly, stared at him, and said firmly.

Wang Yu still didn't understand, so he stared at Ao Bing, and Ao Bing didn't give a damn.

"If it's other Jiejiao disciples who broke into my Dragon Realm dimension, they won't be as polite as you at all."

"Otherwise, just grab some and leave without saying hello to me."

"Otherwise, just occupy one side and get all the benefits you can get before leaving."

"Or the third way, find me directly in the Dragon Realm Dimension and ask for a good baby."

Ao Bing spoke as if he was talking about everyday life, with a little helplessness and habit in his words. Wang Yu raised his brows when he heard it, and a monkey and a sentence appeared in his mind subconsciously.

"Does the Dragon King have no treasure?"

　(Falling on the street begging for investment, monthly pass, recommendation, collection!)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)