"It's possible that Tianlei feels that it's more enjoyable to kill you than to kill the dragon." Xiao Guoer looked at Tianlei who was chasing the host to attack, and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said.

"You do know how to make sarcastic remarks." Yang Xianluo sneered as he avoided the falling thunder.

"Host, the situation at Wan Bochong's side is also a bit bad." Xiao Guo'er said anxiously.

Turning his head to look at Wan Bochong, who was covered in black scales all over his body, Yang Xianluo narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "This sky thunder is what this black dragon deserves. I'm going to return the sky thunder to it."

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Yang Xianluo turned sideways to avoid the thunder that struck down from the sky, and then immediately got up. Before the second thunder struck down, she quickly jumped on the dragon's back.

The sky thunder chased her and struck the dragon's body. Without the protection of black scales, the dragon's back was bruised with blood and flesh, and the huge dragon body sank a little.

The black scales attacking Wan Bochong immediately stopped, turned a corner, and quickly returned to their original position, tightly wrapping the body of the dragon.

"Wan Bochong, right now, insert the demon-killing sword into its seven inches." Yang Xianluo shouted while running up quickly.

"Okay!" Wan Bochong held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands and thrust it into the dragon's seven inches with all his strength.

However, the black scales covering the seven inches of the dragon were too hard. After only half an inch of penetration, the blade could not go any further.

"Wan Bochong, get out of the way." Yang Xianluo threw the big diamond hammer in his hand hard.

With a "clang" sound, the big diamond hammer hit the hilt of the sword, forcefully smashing its blade seven inches into it.

"Yan!" The dragon opened his mouth wide and raised his head to the sky, letting out a shrill roar. Then his eyes became distracted and he quickly dropped from the air.

With a "bang" sound, it hit the stone platform and slowly lost its breath.

The dragon was dead, and the sky thunder seemed to be extremely unwilling to chop down two sky thunders at Yang Xianluo's feet, and then disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the two big black holes at his feet, Yang Xianluo couldn't help curling his lips and said, "There's something really wrong with this sky thunder. It doesn't chop when it should be chopped, and it's caught and hacked when it shouldn't be. It's really rubbish."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rumble in the underground palace.

"Host, you'd better keep a low profile, Tianlei hasn't left yet!" Xiao Guo'er shrank his head and said.

Hearing the sound of thunder from the sky, Yang Xianluo felt a little guilty. He clasped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, Master Tianlei, I just said the wrong thing. I am rubbish and you are not."

After Tianlei's voice completely disappeared, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Why is this Tianlei so stingy? He must be a fake Tianlei!"

"Host, can't you say a few words less?" Xiao Guo'er said speechlessly.

"Okay, then I'll shut up!" Yang Xianluo said, covering her mouth.

"Sister Xianluo, you were really cool when you threw the big diamond hammer." Zhang Zhi ran forward excitedly and said.

"Sister Xianluo, what is that?" Huang Ying pointed behind her and asked in surprise.

"What?" Yang Xianluo turned around curiously, looked at the black beads emerging from the dragon's body, and asked with confusion on his face, "What is this?"

"This is a dragon bead that took thousands of years of cultivation to form." The Ghost King said with bright eyes, "It almost became a dragon bead. It's such a good treasure!"

"Hahaha, I want this dragon bead." The ghost king rushed forward excitedly, opening his mouth wide and preparing to swallow the dragon bead.

With a click, his teeth bit into an extremely hard piece of iron, almost shattering his teeth.

Wan Bochong placed the demon-killing sword across its mouth and said coldly, "You can't touch this dragon bead."

"If you don't touch it, don't touch it." The Ghost King slowly loosened his mouth, took two steps back and said, "I don't really want it, and it's not a particularly good thing. I am the strongest Ghost King in the three realms. Seeing it

Do you still have few treasures? Are you still rare for this kind of thing?"

Seeing the way the Ghost King was trying to show off his dignity, Zhang Zhi and the others tried not to laugh out loud.

After reaching out to get the dragon bead, Wan Bochong walked up to Yang Xianluo, handed the dragon bead in his hand to her and said, "Here you go!"

"Is this a love token you gave me?" Yang Xianluo said jokingly, looking at the dragon beads in his hand.

"No!" Wan Bochong said with a little smile in his eyes, "This is your trophy."

"In the future, I can use this dragon bead to brag about being a dragon-slaying girl." Yang Xianluo took the dragon bead and said with a smile.

"The dragon is only one step away from the real dragon. You don't need to brag. You are a genuine dragon-slaying girl." Wan Bochong said with a serious face.

Hearing this, Yang Xianluo's heart felt as sweet as honey.

He happily put the dragon beads in the space and put them away, and specifically warned Xiao Guo'er not to touch them.

"Don't worry, host, I will just take a look and never touch it." Xiao Guo'er looked at the black dragon bead and said, "This is the first time I have seen the dragon bead. I always thought that the dragon bead would be white.

I didn’t expect it to be black.”

"Maybe it's because this dragon is black, so the beads are black. Next time you meet a white dragon, you can see what color its beads are."

"Host, are you addicted to killing dragons?" Xiao Guoer looked at Yang Xianluo with wide eyes in surprise.

"I am now a dragon-slaying girl. I want all the evil dragons to tremble when they see me." Yang Xianluo raised her chin and said with pride.

"Host, Wan Bochong has a too deep filter for you, that's why he praises you so unrealistically, why don't you take it seriously, okay?" Xiao Guoer said earnestly, "Let's be human, we are still a little bit

It’s good to know yourself.”

"Since you have seen so clearly, have you guessed that you are going to suffer a brutal beating today?" Yang Xianluo pulled his bony fingers hard and said pitifully.

"Ah!" Xiao Guo'er cried and begged for mercy while holding her head and running around, "Host, I was wrong, please let me go!"

The Ghost King saw Yang Xianluo and Wan Bochong's eyes intertwined, very ambiguous, and couldn't help but feel that his teeth were sore.

"Can't you two stop being so clingy?" the Ghost King said with a frown on his face.

"I'm afraid that's not possible. Now I just want to indulge in beauty and I can't extricate myself!" Yang Xianluo said, looking straight at the cold and handsome man in front of him.

"Then when you are obsessed with beauty, can you tell me whether I can eat this dragon?" The Ghost King asked, resisting the urge to roll his eyes.

"You know how to take advantage!" Yang Xianluo turned to look at the Ghost King and sneered, "When we were fighting to the death just now, why didn't we see you coming over to help? Now when it comes to dividing the spoils, you are more active."

"Aren't I afraid?" the Ghost King said with some embarrassment, "After all, this is a dragon. How can I defeat it? Besides, with the skills of you and this brat, it's not easy to deal with a dragon.

What's wrong? Why should I cause trouble for you?"

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