Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

Chapter 112 The One Surnamed Sun

There have been three catastrophes in the history of the Dragon Clan. The first time the situation was strictly sealed off, few people knew the truth. And the second time was done by Li Qinglian 800 years ago. She killed all the way from the Melting Heaven Realm to the Immortal Realm of Longevity Land. I don't know how many dragons died. Even the Dragon King of the previous generation of East China Sea was killed by her.

As for the third time, it was 500 years ago when the Dragon Clan fought against the first sect on the East Pole Continent at that time, "Xinmeng Tianzong". All the dragons from all over the world participated in the battle, but nearly a thousand dragons were slaughtered by the dragon-slaying sword, the second master of Xinmeng Tianzong.

In the eyes of the Dragon Clan, compared to the person who uses the sword, the sword is the real serious problem. The reason why Long Jinyun mentioned the surname Sun was because he was the forge of the Dragon Slaying Demon Sword.

500 years ago, Long Jinyun was still very young. He had seen the horror of Sun with his own eyes. For a while, as long as he closed his eyes, the terrifying figure would appear in his mind, which made him sleepless at night and unable to meditate. meditate. He just mentioned it casually just now, and he didn't even dare to use his real name. Who knew that the nightmare-like voice actually came from the sky.

Long Jinyun seriously suspected that there was something wrong with his ears: "How is this possible, you are not, you are not..."

Before he could deny it, a big foot fell from the sky, stepping him into the sea like an ant. Long Jinyun was forced to change back to his original shape, but he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

"Oh, what is this? A small rice field eel! I just stepped on it accidentally and didn't know I stepped on you, oh ho ho." Accompanied by a teasing voice, not only Long Jinyun, but also others in the distance Long Xuan who fought with Xiao Jin was almost scared out of his wits.

"The one surnamed Sun, the one surnamed Sun is coming!" I don't know who shouted, and all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals and those dragons ran away, even the North Sea Dragon King Longxuan was no exception.

In a few minutes, the originally mighty army ran away completely, and there were only two dragon clans left on the whole sea, Xiao Jin and the trampled Long Jinyun.

Xiao Jin glanced at the giant foot protruding from the clouds in surprise, and then hurried back home.

Although shocked by what happened outside, when Du Ziyuan saw Xiao Jin coming back, he hurriedly said to her: "Look at Brother Mu, what can you do?"

Xiao Jin was also taken aback by Mu Chengan's serious injury: "Who hurt him?! If this continues, he will die!"

Du Ziyuan quickly took out Zhu Guo: "Is this useful? Can it save him?"

Xiao Jin shook his head: "No way, his wound is so big, you will only cause his blood to go berserk if you give him such nourishing food, and he will lose too much blood and die at that time."

"Then what should we do?"

Xiao Jin looked at Du Ziyuan and suddenly asked, "Master, do you have to save him?"

Du Ziyuan didn't think too much about it, and subconsciously said, "Of course, he's about to die."

"Then I have a solution," Xiao Jin stretched out his hand, "I am in the Life Tribulation Realm now, and my body is full of vitality. My blood essence should be able to save his life."

"No!" Du Ziyuan stopped her without thinking.

Last time she planned to save A'Zhu with her blood essence, but she passed out in the end. If A'Zhu hadn't used her blood to transform into a dragon-marked vermilion fruit, God knows what would have happened to her. He didn't want to see the same thing a second time. Although Mu Chengan was very important, Xiao Jin was also very important.

"But he will die like this," Xiao Jin said, "Master, you will be very sad if he dies?"

"This..." Du Ziyuan was speechless. For a while, the atmosphere fell into a stalemate.

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door: "Isn't it eel blood? I have two here, do you want it?"

The three of them turned around to look at the same time, only to see a figure appearing at the door of Du Ziyuan's house at some unknown time.

This is a very very very handsome... woman.

Yes, even though this person has short hair and her breasts rise and fall are barely noticeable, the voice she uttered is an authentic female voice, there is no Adam's apple in her throat, and the awe-inspiring facial features with a touch of coquettishness are definitely not a men can have. She was wearing a miniskirt on her lower body, and her pair of straight and delicate big white legs could be played for ten thousand years.

In this world, there will always be some people who are extremely lethal to the same sex, such as Pei Mingyang, and the woman in front of me is the same. Didn't you see that a young girl like Ning Hanlu was stunned at her at this time?

Fortunately, Du Ziyuan was obsessed with the two-dimensional dimension, and his immunity to women in the three-dimensional dimension was relatively strong. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately said, "Can you please save him?"

He doesn't care who this woman is now, as long as he can save Mu Chengan.

"Yes." She said and raised her hands, each of which was holding a slender green dragon. The smaller one among them was exactly what Long Jinyun looked like after being scaled down. At this time, he was dying, and he didn't have the prestige of the former Dragon Prince of the East China Sea.

Although the bigger one is not in good condition, at least it can still talk: "You, surnamed Sun, you, you can't kill me, the Emperor of Heaven will not let you go..."

"Oh, don't tell me how heinous I seem to be. How could I kill you? We are all old neighbors. Wouldn't it be nice to help if there is a problem?"

Although she said this with a smile, Long Xiao always felt a chill behind her: "What are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, I just borrowed some of your blood essence, don't worry, I won't let you go."

Hearing this, Long Xiao immediately struggled frantically: "Stop! Do you know what you are doing!? I am the Dragon King of the East China Sea! How can you, ah—"

Before he finished speaking, the person surnamed Sun had already cut a gash on his stomach with his nails, and a large amount of blood dripped down, just dripping on Mu Chengan's back. The body of a strong man in the Tribulation Realm is full of vitality, and the blood essence can life and death human flesh and bones. The effect of the blood essence of Long Xiao, who is much higher than that in the Tribulation Realm, is naturally better.

Mu Chengan's wound began to heal at a speed discernible to the naked eye. Correspondingly, Long Xiao quickly languished, as if his body had been hollowed out.

"Oh, it's not enough." She looked at Mu Chengan's back that was as smooth as new and said.

"What do you still want...to do?" Long Xiao said weakly, "If you draw... my... blood, I will... die."

Who knew that the surnamed Sun shook his other hand: "Oh, don't worry, I'm very trustworthy, if I say I won't let it go, I won't let it go, don't you think there's another one?"

Long Xiao took a look and found that it was his eldest son, Long Jinyun, and immediately turned pale with shock: "Stop! If you dare to touch my son, I will fight with you..."

"It's so noisy." Before Long Xiao finished speaking, he was thrown out by the surname Sun like trash, and flew towards the depths of the sea...

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