High in the sky, the ice dust kept neighing and struggling, and feathers fell all over the sky, looking extremely painful.

The huge Emperor Flame Bird's body twisted and changed, and Bingchen struggled to activate the power of his human bloodline to suppress the Emperor Flame Bird's bloodline.

Yes!

This situation lasted for nearly half a day, but the effect was not significant.

After struggling for half a day, enduring pain as if he was being tortured for half a day, he only managed to turn his head back into human form.

His whole body was dripping with blood, and his mouth was constantly bleeding. At this time, Bing Chen looked extremely miserable.

Below, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo looked nervous and worried when they saw this.

"Ha, you turned into the Emperor Flame Bird, how can you turn into a human form so easily?" Ice Dragon mocked.

Hearing this, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo both stared at Binglong at the same time.

"Bloody Dragon, if you keep talking nonsense, I will kill you!" Jiang Zimo said in a cold voice.

The ice dragon showed a look of disdain.

"My husband is a body of chaos, and the power of his bloodline is so powerful that he will definitely be able to suppress the bloodline of the Emperor Yanque." Jingchan said.

Jiang Zimo hummed.

Even so, the worries and tensions of the two women have not diminished at all.

Behind him, after hearing Jingchan's words, Binglong showed a bit of ridicule and a bit of contempt in his eyes.

The ice dust kept roaring, blood was pouring in the air, and feathers kept flying down.

Bing Chen can guarantee that he has never experienced such pain before. It is even comparable to the pain that he had to endure with his body during the catastrophe.

After struggling for nearly a day again!

With Bing Chen's last wail, his body lost strength, or it could be said that his strength was exhausted, and he immediately fell from the sky.

Seeing this, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo quickly flew away while holding Bingchen in place.

Seeing that Bing Chen's body was covered in bruises and blood, the two women felt unspeakably distressed and quickly used their strength to treat Bing Chen's injuries.

After landing in the dragon's lair, Jingchan immediately wrapped Bingchen with the power of water, and almost devoted all her strength to relieve Bingchen's pain and heal her injuries. Jiang Zimo was not idle either, constantly using her own power to help Bingchen refine the properties of the elixir, and at the same time He also tried his best to use the power of Yang Yan to soothe his flesh and blood and make him feel comfortable.

This situation lasted for nearly two hours. When Bingchen felt that there was no big problem, the two women stopped.

The two women looked at Bing Chen carefully, not missing a single trace. Even though they had looked at him several times, the two women were still uneasy.

"Don't worry, I have completely changed back and am even stronger." Bing Chen said.

When saying this, Bingchen also deliberately showed off, causing the two women's cheeks to blush immediately.

In shame, the two girls did not dare to continue like this, so they quickly took out Bing Chen's clothes and put them on.

"Chan'er, Mo'er, I feel like you are making my husband's heart flutter more and more."

When Jingchan and Jiang Zimo were tidying up Bingchen's clothes, he suddenly said.

The two women's movements stagnated, their cheeks became more and more rosy, and they each scolded Bing Chen.

"Is it possible that my husband was not attracted to us before?" Jingchan asked with a slight smile.

"I'm also excited, but I'm especially excited now." Bing Chen said.

Jingchan glared at Bingchen again, her cheeks becoming more pink.

"Has your husband been affected by that bitch dragon again?" Jiang Zimo asked.

"No." Bingchen said.

When he said this, Bingchen gently caressed Jiang Zimo's cheek and said, "I simply can't help it, I want you guys."

Hearing Bingchen's naked words, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo immediately lowered their heads in shame.

"Chan'er, Mo'er."

Bingchen held one hand in each hand and gently touched the pretty faces of the two girls.

The two women hesitated for a moment, then said at the same time: "Husband..."

Hearing this, the two girls looked at each other and both pursed their lips and smiled. Then Jiang Zimo blushed and said, "If you want me, I can... but my sister has a special physique, so my husband still needs..."

Be patient."

Bingchen swallowed

Swallow.

"Oh!"

It was also at this time that an inappropriate voice suddenly came over.

Jingchan and Jiang Zimo's expressions were stagnant.

"This dragon thought that we dragons would be so... um... casual when they were having sex, but I didn't expect you humans to be so informal when they were having sex.

This dragon has gained some experience, haha... ow..." Binglong said suddenly.

But before he finished speaking, he let out a cry and quickly shut up.

Looking up at Bing Chen, Jing Chan, Jiang Zimo's face became even redder. The next moment, Jiang Zimo stepped out and flew high into the sky. When he raised his hand, the extremely flaming bow appeared in his hand.

"Mo'er!" Jingchan called out quickly.

"Sister, I must kill this bitch dragon today." Jiang Zimo said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a blazing arrow shot toward the ice dragon's head.

It was still wailing in pain, but as it was hit by the blazing sun arrow, the ice dragon let out a shrill scream again.

One arrow falls, and another arrow arrives!

Bang bang bang!

The sound of explosions continued for a long time, until Jiang Zimo shot nine arrows in succession, and it seemed that the energy was gradually disappearing, and then it stopped.

When the fire light dissipated, we looked at the ice dragon again. Because it was tortured by the ice dust with its dragon soul, it had no chance to use its defensive power. A large piece of the dragon scales fell off its head, and the flesh and blood inside was even more charred.

Looking at Jiang Zimo with eyes full of anger, Binglong roared several times.

After giving Binglong a cold look, Jiang Zimo flew back to where Jingchan and Bingchen were.

"Husband."

Jiang Zimo whispered in a low voice, a little aggrievedly.

Arriving in front of Jiang Zimo, Bingchen gently held him in his arms, caressing his back to soothe him.

After a while, when Jiang Zimo's mood stabilized, Bing Chen let go of her, and then led her and the two of them towards the ice dragon.

Seeing this, especially seeing the coldness in Bingchen's eyes, Binglong couldn't help but tremble in his heart. However, for the dignity of the Dragon Clan and for the sake of face, he must not give in in his expression.

Then!

"What do you want to do!" Binglong asked in a deep voice.

Bingchen frowned, raised his hand, and blasted a nine-color flame towards the ice dragon.

boom!

In an instant, the ice dragon's entire head ignited with billowing nine-color flames, and at the same time it rolled and tossed and screamed again.

"If you dare to do it again, you will die!" Bingchen said in a cold voice.

It didn't take long for the nine-color flame to be extinguished by the ice dragon with its dragon breath, but the pure white and beautiful scales of the ice dragon were burnt black.

Knowing that Bing Chen was really angry, Bing Long did not dare to resist. He lay on the ground and did not even dare to show much hostility.

"He's quite capable of bending and stretching." Jingchan mocked.

Binglong gave Jingchan a fierce look.

"Spit out those ice souls from before." Bing Chen said suddenly.

Hearing this, Binglong hesitated for a moment and said, "It's digested."

Bingchen frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"If it's really digested, it's the food of this dragon." Binglong said.

Looking at Binglong with cold eyes, Bingchen was secretly annoyed.

So many ice souls! They are more precious than most ninth-grade magic medicines, and their functions and values ​​are almost unique. If Bing Chen gets it, he and the people around him will get almost no benefits.

estimate.

Feeling distressed!

Yes, Bing Chen felt distressed and clenched his fists.

Seeing that Bing Chen's expression and eyes were becoming increasingly unkind, Bing Long quickly said: "Five thousand years, five thousand years later, it will grow there again!"

It would be okay if he didn't say this, but when he heard this, Bing Chen felt even more annoyed.

"Five thousand years!" Bingchen said in a cold voice.
To be continued...