Reborn: The Godfather Has Fallen For Me

Dabao felt that she must have had a grudge against Ramadan in her previous life, otherwise why would she have such a hard time every time she met this guy.

Not only that, this damn Ramadan has been against her since the Nine Nether Continent, and is still against her now. How can she be nice to this man?

"Dabao"

"Get out of here, Dabao, Dabao, how are you?"

"So it hurts so much to be injected with a steel needle."

Dabao said this to Xiaobao with a smile, but Xiaobao couldn't laugh at all. Seeing Dabao's clothes being dyed with heavy blood, he was already frightened.

"Don't talk, I'll take you out right away."

After saying this, the little uncle immediately tapped Dabao's arm a few times to prevent the blood from continuing to flow out.

But for some reason, the steel needle even began to ooze black blood. Xiaobao was shocked. Seeing that Dabao's face was getting uglier and uglier, and even sweating, he shouted to Ramadan: "Damn it, you actually put poison on the steel needle." "What? Poison?" Ramadan was also surprised. He looked up and saw that it was true. The blood around the wound had turned black, and Dabao's face became uglier. What was going on? "Longzhu, give me the dragon ball quickly." Ramadan knew that Dabao was in this state now. If he wanted to save him, he had to use the dragon ball, but how could Dabao and Xiaobao believe him at this moment? "You still want the dragon ball now. Ramadhan, if I don't give you the dragon ball, will you block our way and stop me from saving Dabao?" Ramadhan didn't expect Xiaobao to say that, but he also knew that there was no way to explain it, so he could only say: "Save her, give me the dragon ball, and I will definitely save her." "You will save her if I give it to you, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" "Give it to him, give him the dragon ball, Xiaobao, let's go." Dabao suddenly spoke, Xiaobao didn't know what to say, but seeing Dabao's increasingly weak appearance, he finally hardened his heart and threw the dragon ball at the queen's coffin outside. Xiaobao carried Dabao on his back: "Ninja, I pressed your acupoints, it won't spread, we'll go out right away." The door that was chased by the Terracotta Warriors just now, just like Ramadhan opened the door just now, twisting the perpetual lamp on the wall, the stone door opened. Ramadhan was still looking for the dragon ball thrown in the coffin, and at this moment Xiaobao had been walked out of the tomb by Dabao. "Let's fight once, Dabao, are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid of death, so why are you afraid of these terracotta warriors?"

"Well, take the knife, we siblings will have a good killing today, let's not hide it, World of Warcraft, remember? We'll be like we were there."

"Okay, Xiaobao, don't be angry, that dragon ball must be fake, after we get out, we won't be afraid of anything."

Xiaobao knew that Dabao was comforting himself, but he also knew that no matter whether the dragon ball was real or not, he couldn't fight with Ramadan right there, he would never waste time, the most important thing for him was to save Dabao.

Other things, whether it was dragon balls or sky beads, were not as important as Dabao.

The magic crystal in the storage space was taken out and fed directly into Dabao's mouth.

"Eat it, at least you have to save your life."

"Don't worry, I know."

The two crystal knives appeared in the hands of the two again, you cut, I cut, watching more and more terracotta warriors in front of them, like thousands of troops, swarming towards them.

The two of them moved very quickly, and without any more strength left, they had already reached the center of the Terracotta Warriors in just 5 minutes.

However, there were too many Terracotta Warriors, and the human wave tactics still made people a little overwhelmed.

On the other side, Ramadan looked at the dragon ball in his hand. In fact, when Yan Shao threw the dragon ball out just now, he guessed that the dragon ball was fake, otherwise how could they throw it to them so easily.

But after getting the ball, Ramadan was dumbfounded. Really? Is this a real dragon ball?

How is this possible? How could it be a real dragon ball?

His palms were hot, and he saw a strong light flashing from the dragon ball and rushing straight to his forehead.

There were strange lights in his mind, and all kinds of scenes passed through his mind. He had an unbearable headache. In an instant, he knew nothing and fainted on the ground.

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"What's the use of you two? You always run into trouble no matter what you do. Why don't you carry Dabao out quickly?"

The two of them fought bravely, but there were too many terracotta warriors, and they were endless.

Originally, the two thought they would die on the battlefield, but they didn't expect that their father and mother would come at the critical moment.

Yan Kuan directly lifted Dabao and Xiaobao out of the encirclement.

Dabao was injured, and Yan Kuan didn't delay any longer. He took them and Jiang Liu, who fainted at the door, out of the ancient tomb.

"Mom, we're fine. You should go and see Dabao."

Shen Xiaoxiao looked at the steel needle on Dabao's shoulder and could only vent her anger on the uninjured one.

"Why don't you take your sister in quickly and see the young lady's injury quickly."

With someone to treat him, Xiaobao naturally didn't have to worry, and his heart, which had been hanging just now, was relieved.

"Dad, that Ramadan is still in there. Is the bead real or fake?"

Yan Kuan glanced at Xiaobao and said casually:

"Do you hope it's true or false? Why don't you enter the emperor's tomb? I don't think you are an obedient person?"

"I feel strange, because I think that based on your personality, dad, you will not easily let someone like Ramadan get this Dragon Ball, so I am curious."

"I'm curious why you don't stay there and see what happens?"

"Isn't Dabao injured?"

"Dabao is injured, aren't you?"

"Dad, you have double standards. Tell me whether this dragon ball is real or fake."

"Check it yourself."

After saying this, Yan Kuan went in to see his daughter. Sometimes he found that this little treasure was really stupid. Why did he always lose his temper at critical moments?

Dabao was naturally fine, but Shen Xiaoxiao started to complain when he looked at Xiaobao.

"You don't know how you can be so stupid looking at your sister and that Ramadan. You can't even deal with him."

"Mom, dad won't tell me, tell me whether the dragon ball is real or fake?"

"What's fake can be real when it's fake, guess for yourself, but I can remind you, that is, a dragon becomes a real dragon only after it gets the Dragon Balls. Of course, the most important thing is that the process of becoming a dragon is definitely not something ordinary people can endure. of."

"Ah? Then if he really turns into a dragon, wouldn't that be an additional disaster?"

"If he doesn't get the real Dragon Ball, the process of becoming a dragon will only destroy him, and he won't even be able to save the last trace of the dragon soul!"

"Ah? Could it be that this is it?"

"Guess for yourself!"

Xiaobao looked at his mother's appearance and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. Is this a dragon ball? Or not?