The sound of the long sword falling to the ground sounded. Xiaoyu closed her eyes tightly and fell straight to the ground.
Daolong looked at the little girl seriously. Was that... the power of the Saint?
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Long, who fell to the ground when Daolong's sealing magic took effect, quickly ran over and picked up Xiaoyu, calling anxiously.
The father frowned, a green light flashed in his eyes, and then he relaxed his brows and reassured: "It's okay, she was just a little tired and fell asleep."
Daolong glanced at his father, turned around indifferently, and slowly floated up.
In the past, he killed the Archmage not only because of the Archmage's inheritance, but also because of the old guy's trouble. But now that he is immortal, of course he doesn't need to target anyone.
And this old man is not weak either. It’s a bit troublesome to fight. Why don’t you just leave and go home to study magic?
Suddenly, Daolong and his father both paused, and both turned their heads. They immediately saw a white, wet Ah Piao, quietly floating towards the direction where the Holy Lord was originally standing.
Dad:???
"Oh~ How can there be evil spirits in a place like this? Are you here to provoke dad?"
As the father spoke, a dried puffer fish appeared in his hand, and he was immediately ready to kill this guy who dared to attack Tai Sui.
But the next moment, Daolong stopped in front of his father and said coldly: "I raised him, is there anything wrong with him?"
Dad paused and immediately became angry╰_╯: "He is indeed an evil wizard, raising such irrational garbage."
Daolong squinted his eyes (﹁﹁): "I can raise him if I want. What does it have to do with you?"
Dad (艹艹) raised the dried pufferfish and said angrily: "Oh~ It seems you really want to fight with Dad!"
Daolong(▼ヘ▼#): "Come on, who is afraid of whom!"
The puffer fish in Dad's hand began to glow green, and he looked at Daolong angrily.
Daolong also had a deadwood staff in his hand, and his face was full of displeasure. (▼ヘ▼#).
"Ahem..."
Just when the atmosphere was tense again, a crisp female voice sounded: "Dad, Uncle Long, that ghost is about to dig out the dragon's blood. If we don't go, it will be too late!"
Dad:???
Chen Long:???
Daolong raised his eyebrows, and everyone turned their attention for a moment. Due to the battle just now, the cement road was extensively damaged, exposing large pits.
A Piao sticking her butt out and digging like crazy came into view.
Being stared at by a group of big guys, Ah Piao's hair stood up. When she turned around, she looked at her father and the others with pure white eyes. Uh.
(/w＼) That Ah Piao instantly covered his eyes. Without him, his righteousness was too strong, and his eyes really hurt.
This looked like shyness, which suddenly made the atmosphere on the field awkward, and everyone was silent for a while.
The next moment.
"Oh~ Chen Long, hurry up, that's the only dragon in the world, and his blood is worth immeasurable value!" Dad yelled, looking very anxious.
"Uh, okay dad, I'll go right away." Chen Long was stunned, put Xiaoyu away and ran towards the big pit.
A bright smile appeared on Daolong's face, and the power of the Chicken Talisman flickered slightly. Chen Long's feet gradually hung in the air, and he was imprisoned in place.
Dad turned his head instantly and stared at Daolong: "Cunning evil wizard, do you want to take it all by yourself? Dad can also help to get rid of the Holy Lord!"
Daolong, on the other hand, has some old gods here (╯▽╰): "I'm not telling you to go, just go ahead and don't touch my...pets."
As soon as the word "pet" came out, Dad's angry expression disappeared in an instant. He moved away from Daolosaurus for a long time without leaving any trace, and looked at Daolosaurus with an expression that said you wouldn't even let go of ghosts (▔﹏
▔).
But when he found that the Ah Piao had already carried a lot of soil and floated to the next pit, Dad couldn't help it and ran to one of the pits in an instant.
Xiaoyu, who was a little weak, also stood up, picked up a yellow stone, and walked towards one of the many potholes.
Daolong glanced at her and ignored her. He withdrew the power of the Chicken Talisman and went to collect the flesh and blood of the Holy Lord. After all, he just lost a whip, he couldn't lose it in vain, right?
As for the Saint Seiya... I am not the representative of black energy, so if I have a headache, it is not my turn.
Thinking about it, Daolong looked back at the building. This kid was still smart, otherwise he would have just left.
After a while of busy work, both sides gained a lot. The pile of yellow stones and blood-colored soil next to Xiaoshui was as tall as a person.
Dad and Daolong looked at each other, one with contempt, the other with disdain. Finally, they both snorted and turned around, not bothering to pay attention to each other.
When there is no conflict of interest for the time being, no one will have nothing to do and fight against the other party.
Building, rooftop.
Luo Qing looked at the things Xiao Shui put on the ground with interest, and murmured: "Dragon blood potion, holy fire potion, devil's tentacles... they are coming... they are coming..."
Daolong glanced at him, a little speechless: "You can't use what you are talking about, so why are you so happy?"
Luo Qing raised his head, and the black hole in the small gun's space appeared. He put part of the dragon's blood and the Holy Lord's flesh and blood into it, and then said enthusiastically: "Master, you don't understand. Whether you can do it or not is different from whether you can use it or not.
Yes, it is very good for training subordinates or doing transactions. This is the only true dragon's blood. It cannot be compared with those big lizards with wings."
"Moreover, we can also use a transformation ritual to upgrade Ganwen Cui and the others. The Dragonborn Black Warrior, think about it, they are very powerful!"
After saying that, Luo Qing continued to look at the remaining dirt left for Daolong with interest. Baby, the Holy Lord is literally full of treasures!
Daolong thought thoughtfully. Indeed, dragon blood potions are mixed with the blood of Western dragons in ancient books. Wouldn't it be different if the Holy Lord's blood was made?
"By the way, Master, where is the Rat Talisman? Your sealing magic hit the Holy Master, so the Rat Talisman should have been refined again. Why didn't you see it?" Luo Qing suddenly remembered something while rummaging around, and asked quickly
Tao.
"It was split into pieces by that little saint's sword. As for where it went, I don't know." Daolong shook his head. He only heard about the talisman from Luo Qing and didn't know much about it.
"Okay, I understand." Luo Qing paused, nodded, and the spell was destroyed, then the power of the zodiac will return to the descendants of the twelve zodiac signs along with the divine power of the Holy Lord.
In other words, the current rat charm is on a certain rat in the world?
Um, this is a bit troublesome.
"Okay, things are almost done, it's time to go back." Daolong said nothing more, waved his hand, and everything on the ground disappeared, and purple smoke began to fill the air.
Luo Qing took half a step back and said directly: "Master, please go back first. I still have some things to deal with."
Daolong paused, and the next moment the smoke dissipated, and he disappeared from the same place.