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2009.Chapter 2009 Love rivals are extremely jealous when they meet 9

"You lied!"

Jianlong didn't give any face, and exposed Ling Luo's lies mercilessly, "I can feel that the dark evil energy in your body has not been completely expelled."

Ling Luo smiled slightly: "That's your illusion."

An angry plus sign appeared on the base dragon's head.

"Come on, Jail, take me up there."

The cheap dragon doesn't move.

"Prison-" Ling Luo's voice contained a hint of flattery.

The cheap dragon stretched out its two black claws, covered its two pointed triangular ears, and covered its head.

Ling Luo: "..."

Why is this thing so difficult to handle? It's true.

"If you don't take me with you, your elixir ration for today will be cancelled!" Ling Luo deliberately pretended to be vicious and began to threaten.

The cheap dragon raised his head and foamed at the mouth: "Cancel it, cancel it, who is afraid of whom?"

Ling Luo: "!!!"

I really don’t want to eat soft or hard food, it’s totally counter-intuitive.

One person and one cat, big eyes and blind eyes.

at last--

Ling Luo turned his head and no longer looked at the cheap dragon.

Stretching out his hand, he knocked down a fat cat from his shoulder, and a pair of red flame feathers sprouted from his back, flying towards the sky.

There's no time to waste.

The tone here is to have a cold war with the cheap dragon, it is better to rely on one's own efforts.

When her temple left the Sun Temple, Juehe had already arrived and was planning to swing his sword.

Time is running out.

She had better dare to activate the power of the Sun Temple at the moment after Jue He wields the Demonic Blade, before he has no time to react and defend himself.

Try your best to hit with one hit.

It's not like she doesn't have wings.

Although the flying ability of the red flame feather is much worse than that of the cheap dragon, it can still be used. However, it takes a little longer, consumes more spiritual power, and the speed is slower.

Ling Luo looked solemn.

While flying towards the Temple of the Sun, I made precise calculations in my mind.

Juehe stayed in the Third Heaven for a total of two years. It is conservatively estimated that his cultivation has reached the stage of becoming a god.

The last time, when he activated the spiritual power of the Holy Light and launched a full-strength attack from the Temple of the Sun, a total of one-third of the Divine Source heart was used, causing Yu to be seriously injured.

Jue He's current cultivation level must have surpassed Yu's.

In other words, she must use more than one-third of her divine heart to ensure nothing goes wrong.

While thinking about it, Ling Luo stretched out a hand and pressed it on the heart.

After losing one-third of her heart, she obviously felt that her vitality had dropped a lot.

For three days, I often felt dizzy and my physical condition was not as good as before.

This time, she must use more than one-third of the divine heart, otherwise, Yu is likely to die, and she herself is very likely to fall into the hands of the enemy who killed Yu.

This kind of result is absolutely not allowed!

She would rather lose more of her heart, or live a few decades shorter, to save Yu Lai.

"Bastard! Xiaoluo, you actually flew up by yourself, roaring, hooting, hooting—"

Below, an angry dragon roar came from the cheap dragon.

He was acting cute and cheating just now, what was he doing?!

"You don't even take this emperor seriously. Xiaoluo, you are such an idiot! I don't love you anymore!"

The next moment, Ling Luo felt his feet landing on the back of a certain dragon.

The corners of her lips couldn't help but curve into a gentle curve, and she said, "You don't love me anymore, why are you still here?"


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