Legend of the Asura

Guangzhan didn't care about his title, and said with some nostalgia: "It's a long story. Well, to put it simply, the root of everything is that light and darkness are destined not to be combined. It's just that back then, Linger and I I couldn't help but fell in love with each other..." Looking at An Ling affectionately, Guang Zhan continued to sigh: "The combination of Linger and I was naturally opposed by all members of the Dragon Clan. Later, in order to avoid the eyes and accusations of the world, In order to protect our hopeless children, we hid here and have not gone out for tens of thousands of years."

"Then you don't plan to go out anymore?" Feng Xiao secretly calculated in his heart, if he can get the help of the two great beasts, then what else can't be done.

Guang Zhan and An Ling looked at each other and smiled, and Guang Zhan smiled slightly: "Ling'er and I are used to the tranquility here, and you have helped us fulfill our only regret and wish, maybe we will never be together again in this life. To be contaminated with the dust of the world. I only hope that you can treat our Longer kindly, so this life is enough!"

Feng Xiao regretted a little, and said: "Don't worry, I will never insult Huan Xinglong's reputation!"

"I believe that you who have the body of chaos will never slip up." Guang Zhan said quite meaningfully.

Seeing his wife's eyes getting more and more confused, Guang Zhan said cruelly: "Feng Hun, I will send you back to Tianlong Imperial City now. I believe that our Longer will definitely be brilliant because of you."

Feng Xiao nodded, and suddenly his eyes became expectant: "Brother Guangzhan, sister-in-law Anling, can you grant me a little wish?"

"Of course, as we said, we will meet any of your requirements!" Guang Zhan laughed.

"It's like this..." Feng Xiao suddenly became "shy": "Can you two transform into real bodies and let me witness the heroic appearance of a real dragon? People in our world all claim to be the descendants of dragons, and they have great respect for your dragon clan." Special yearning and admiration.”

Light Zhan and Dark Spirit looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly they uttered a loud dragon chant in unison, and slowly floated into the air amidst two intense rays of light, one white and one black, and at the same time, their bodies began to gradually grow larger...the dragon... …

Feng Xiao opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Dragon! A real dragon! The proud, powerful and sacred dragon in the hearts of Chinese people!

Two huge dragons, one white and one black, meandered and circled above Feng Xiao's head. The two dragons are more than a hundred meters long, covered with white and black dragon scales, shining with a suffocating cold light, each scale is bigger than Feng Xiao's body. The huge dragon roared up to the sky, exuding the majesty of the dragon clan that shocked the soul, and seemed to be expressing gratitude to Feng Xiao.

So handsome! You're more handsome than me!

No wonder it usually turns into a human form. Compared with such a large body, this space is indeed too narrow.

Ssangyong hovered for several minutes before slowly transforming into a *human form under Feng Xiao's amazed eyes, and floated down.

Suddenly, Feng Xiao almost choked on his own saliva.

After the two transformed into dragons, the clothes on their bodies were all torn apart, and at this moment they transformed into *human forms again... There is no suspense, there is no trace of cover on the two of them.

Feng Xiao has not liked men for many years, and has no interest in Guang Zhan's body. His eyes unconsciously fell on the dark spirit. At this time, the huge twin pills on her chest were tremblingly exposed to the air, moving up and down with her breath, and the two bright cherries also drew graceful curves back and forth.

Feng Xiao was about to look away in a gentlemanly manner, but found that there was not a trace of strangeness on the faces of the two of them, his heart suddenly turned, and he stared fiercely at them again.

They are not afraid, what am I afraid of, I don’t see it for nothing.

"Feng Hun, do you have any requests? If not, we will send you away now." Guang Zhan said with a smile.

"okay!"

It's so big, it's actually the same size as that woman Xiao Tongying's, but the shape doesn't seem to be as good-looking as hers, so I don't know how it feels in the hand.

"Goodbye Fenghun, we Dragon Clan will always remember your kindness."

Guang Zhan flicked his right hand, and Feng Xiao, who was flirting, disappeared in a ball of white light, and was teleported to Tianlong Imperial City.

"That's it... are you leaving? Our child..." An Ling finally couldn't bear the pain in his heart, and burst into tears.

"Ling'er, you should also understand the mission of Huan Xinglong's birth, and you can also feel the two powerful breaths of that person."

"Yeah!" An Ling wiped away his tears and said solemnly: "Although it is very weak, it definitely belongs to the power of Qilin and White Tiger."

"No! It's true that one of them is a unicorn, but the other power is definitely not a white tiger. It's just similar. Moreover, although it is very weak now, its background and potential are even stronger than the white tiger." Guang Said warily.

"Ah! Could there be such a powerful existence? The white tiger, but it has the strongest attack among the four holy beasts—no, even compared with the Qilin, its attack is also the strongest."

Guangzhan nodded and said: "That's right. Although Qilin is the leader of the four holy beasts, its ability is not to attack, but the legendary Linguang. It is because of the existence of Linguang that the Four Holy Beasts are willing to surrender to Qilin under."

"However, none of this has anything to do with us anymore. This kind of peaceful life with a hint of concern should be the most suitable for us—by the way, Brother Zhan," Yin Ying held up his huge chest and rubbed it vigorously Rubbing, and then curiously asked: "The wind soul has been staring at me just now, isn't this place very beautiful?"

Guangzhan rubbed his head in a daze: "What's so good about the two gauzy white flesh? It can't compare to our dragon's body. Humans' thinking is really strange..."

Tianlong Arena.

The sea of ​​people is no longer enough to describe the crowding and noise here. Among the countless moving heads, Demon Wolf - Kuang, holding a golden mountain urging knife in his right hand and a Necromancer shield in his left, stood alone in the center of the arena, the muscles on his face constantly twitching.

Even if Maitreya Buddha was reborn, he would probably be angry in the face of the boundless abuse that lasted for nearly an hour. One Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. What's more, a Ximen fanatic who was used to being pampered and praised by others since childhood.

"Master, you must be steady, don't be impulsive. As long as the time passes and the woman hasn't come, our goal will be achieved." Demon Wolf No. 1 whispered nervously to stabilize the demon wolf-kuang's mood, While secretly thinking that the reputation of the Demon Wolf Gang has been completely ruined this time.

So what if you win, people will say you bullied a weak woman. lose? That's impossible.

But what if...the Demon Wolf Gang would be ashamed and thrown home.

Win or lose, the reputation must be rotten. Why can't this young master think about it?

Time passed minute by minute, and finally pointed to the appointed time.

The watching crowd, whether they were watching the fun or harboring evil intentions, all showed disappointed expressions, and their discussions became louder.

It seems that Lianfeng Yaomeng will not come.

Wow——

Just as countless people were about to leave, there was a violent commotion at the entrance of the west gate of the arena, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

A shocking scene happened: Ximen's noise only lasted for a few seconds, and then strangely quieted down. Slowly, the originally overcrowded crowd abruptly gave way to a road several meters wide, and a woman with thin white gauze walked slowly through the path holding a white lyre.

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