The president's hardcore fairy

Chapter 638: Ancient Divine Beast?

Xiao Ruanruan ignored the visitor and continued to search for what he needed.

The speed of the typhoon is too fast, and every second late is almost a point.

Someone ran over, but was stunned when he saw her.

"teacher?"

"Consultant Xiao?"

"Why are you here?"

Xiao Ruanruan raised his eyes, only then did he notice that he was an acquaintance.

The first ones were Chen Nian and the general manager of the Kyoto Three Realms Administration, holding a compass in their hands, and there were three or two people who had never met before, most of whom were related to the Three Realms Administration.

She didn't have time to chat with them, so she dug out a spirit bead of suitable size from the space and put it into the dragon's mouth.

She didn't have to wait for the dragon soul to give her a response, just wait for five seconds, and change if there is no response.

There are a lot of spirit beads in her space, with various sizes and functions, and they are all rare and the best. There is always one that can replace the dragon beads.

Chen Nian and the others saw that a spirit bead appeared as soon as she raised her hand, stuffed it into the dragon's mouth and then took it out, they were both shocked and baffled.

Until Xiao Ruanruan tried the fifth one.

As soon as the fifth spirit bead was put in, a strong light burst out, spreading from the dragon's mouth to the whole dragon's body in an instant, and the whole stone dragon sculpture lit up.

Before everyone could react, the dragon soul in the stone sculpture let out a high-pitched and powerful dragon chant, as if it came from ancient times, resounding through the world amidst the wind and rain!

In the next second, the dragon soul leapt up from the stone carving, and with a dazzling blue light, it rushed straight to the sky, stretched its four claws, and let out another dragon chant in the direction of the approaching typhoon.

The majestic coercion in the voice formed a stream of air visible to the naked eye and released it, rushing towards the Century Wind King head-on.

Several people in Chen Nian raised their heads at the same time, looking at the dragon soul soaring into the sky with shocking expressions.

"Is that Qinglong?"

"Is this an ancient beast?"

"Is there really a dragon guarding this city?"

They exclaimed in disbelief, their eyes were full of that majestic and dazzling figure.

The Taoist priest in the Taoist temple, the healthy children in the city, and the old man who sensed the destiny also heard the dragon's chant, and all raised their heads to look in the direction of the green dragon.

Even if they can't see anything.

Xiao Ruanruan is also staring at Qinglong.

But her focus is different from others.

With the dragon ball, Qinglong got rid of the despair of dying, but he was too weak after all, and he might not be able to withstand the ravages of the century wind king.

What's more, what she wants is not to resist, but to repel!

Sure enough, as she expected, although the King of Century Wind was blocked, he also stopped.

But now Fengwang is only about ten kilometers away from landing, and it will not be easy to stop there to clear the city.

With a thought in Xiao Ruanruan's mind, Yun Jinhua turned into a half-meter-long leaf and landed at her feet, carrying her towards Qinglong.

Qinglong has no time to take care of her.

She didn't need Qinglong to take care of her either. With a wave of her hand, she sprinkled all the things that Qinglong might need in the space in front of Qinglong: "Whatever you need, please take it yourself."

Qinglong opened his mouth and sucked, and swallowed everything into his stomach.

Xiao Ruanruan said, "I'll help you repair the Dragon Soul."

As he spoke, he urged Yun Jin to come to his side, and pure healing spiritual power gushed out from his palm, wrapping around the damaged part of the dragon soul for repair.

With Xiao Ruanruan's blessing, Qinglong's strength has recovered a lot, and his strength against Century Wind King has also become much stronger.

The King of Century Wind, who was originally in a stalemate with Qinglong, was gradually lost and began to retreat slowly.

"Huh? The typhoon is starting to recede?"

　The kid refused to eat dinner yesterday, he was so hungry that he couldn’t sleep, the poor author couldn’t get away, so he had to cut it off, sorry

　　
　
(End of this chapter)