Medicine door witch

Chapter 450 Competition Assessment (1)

"Well, I was wrong." She compromised.

"What's the use of knowing a mistake? Can a sentence of 'I was wrong' make up for the pain in my heart?" The prison maniac twisted the dragon's body, "It's too late! It's too late!"

Ling Luo made a bitter face, and her tone was as gentle as possible, comforting Moulong: "How about this, you say what you want, and I will get it for you."

"Yeah——" a certain lowly dragon suddenly regained his energy, and the dragon soul in the fire sealing bead stopped twisting, his eyeballs rolled, blinked, and said, "Hey, my emperor wants good wine and beautiful women."

"That's it?" The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled slightly, and he raised his eyebrows.

"One hundred jars of good wine and fine wine, ten beauties!" Prison showed an extremely greedy look.

Ling Luo smiled, her eyes fell on the face of a certain dragon in the fire-sealing bead, and said, "Ju, you're drooling."

A certain lowly dragon was taken aback, and quickly wiped the corners of his lips with his dragon claws, pretending to be arrogant, and hummed softly: "What do you know, this is the birth of the dragon, and this is how the ambergris that you humans regard as the most precious treasure comes from."

"..." Could this guy be a little more shameless?

"Why? Don't you believe it?"

"Believe it! Why don't you believe it?" The smile on the corners of Ling Luo's lips deepened, "The dragon saliva of the Dragon Emperor is a treasure."

"Yeah——Xiao Luo, you are so good. I am very pleased with the emperor's heart." Prison looked very contented, and proudly tied his dragon's beard.

"Okay." Ling Luo glanced at it, and said, "How about wine and beauties, with your dragon soul appearance, how can you drink heavily and enjoy beauties?"

Prison Dragon's Beard froze for a moment, frowned slightly, and said, "This is a very serious question."

Ling Luo spread out her hands, expressing that she was helpless.

"Then hurry up and find the remaining two keel bones for the emperor!" A certain humble dragon commanded, "Xiao Luo, my uncle reshaped the dragon body and pointed at you."

"Understood!" Ling Luo smiled and agreed, "Didn't you say that in this extreme fire inheritance, I sensed an unusual aura. I will destroy all seven inheritances as soon as possible, maybe I can find your keel Woolen cloth."

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's true."

The master and servant didn't say anything more, Ling Luo closed his eyes, entered the ultimate state of meditation, and entered the alien space of the third inheritance.

The gloomy dark red sky scorched the earth, countless graves, and thousands of tombstones.

Ling Luo walked to the large pile of obsidian tombstones and mounds on the left, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes.

Tonight, she must take down the second-level method of the third extreme fire inheritance.

She formed a seal on her chest, and dozens of big fireballs turned into thousands, all of which attacked those black tombstones.

After a while, tens of thousands of ghost skeletons crawled out of the tomb with a strange "click".

The difference from last time was that this time the skeletons were all black bones exuding a faint glow.

Whether you are white or black, kill them together!

A deep look flashed across Ling Luo's eyes, and she beheaded the two closest black bone skeletons, and found that their attack power was more than double that of the white bone skeletons.

With one hand raised to the sky, she summoned the rain of flames from the Abi Flame Prison.

Larger range and stronger attack power.

After nearly half an hour, the scorching rain melted tens of thousands of black skeletons.

A layer of sweat overflowed from Ling Luo's forehead. Panting heavily, she sat down cross-legged, feeling the silvery ancient characters flying into her body.

(End of this chapter)