Shenlong: Infinite evolution system super invincible

Although the generals did not understand the meaning, they could tell from Long Jiuxiao's lewd smile that this was not a good thing.

The most important thing is: now that the Beihai Dragon Clan has reached the point where everyone is pushing against the wall, the most important thing is to step on them and climb up.

There is no harm in doing anything like hugging your thighs and holding your smelly feet, and it can also show off your own strength.

Seeing a group of shameless people swarming up, Long Jiuxiao really didn't know what tactics to use to deal with them.

"Ding, [Frozen Shackles] can trap the immortals in place, the host can try it! Moves suitable for dragon battles are sent to the host in the form of attachments, please pay attention to check them!"

"Ding, warm reminder: The system also wants to save face, host please don't control it and pretend as much as you like!"

Long Jiuxiao laughed and scolded: "Why don't you give me a sack!"

After speaking, he shook his head and performed a show-off move common among masters in TV dramas. He stretched out his fingers and made a hook, shouting: "What shackles are there, get up!"

All the immortals were stunned on the spot. The Ninth Prince, who couldn't even name the spell, dared to come to the Dragon Cutting Platform to save people. They really couldn't find words to describe it.

I don't know who took the lead in laughing, and for a moment, the laughter was deafening.

Then, like a player that suddenly crashed, the laughter stopped abruptly.

Invisible ice chains descended from the top of the head, and the immortals present instantly turned into clay and wood sculptures in the temple.

In the quiet, empty field, there was only the cry of Long Fang.

Long Jiuxiao turned around and said: "How about you take the old Dragon King back to Beihai to cry, and I will come back later."

Long Fangfang arranged his clothes, knelt at the feet of Long Jiuxiao, and said with choked sobs: "I obey the order. I will go back to Beihai to organize and arrange the Dragon King's enthronement ceremony."

The thought of being the Dragon King for them made Long Jiuxiao's head a little big.

In the spirit of procrastinating for a while, it would be good, Long Jiuxiao earnestly advised: "Let the old Dragon King rest in peace first, so as to protect the filial piety of the nine princes."

Long Fangfang continued to kowtow: "I obey the decree, Beihai is lucky, and with the help of the wise king to help those in need, we will definitely be able to carry forward the Beihai Dragon Clan."

Everyone loves to hear New Year greetings, otherwise why would Tianjun raise such a group of shameless people?

However, Long Yifang's body was weak. If he really carried Long Baichuan's body back to Beihai, he would probably be tired and vomit blood.

Thinking of this, he used his accumulated skill points to increase Long Fang's physical attributes.

"Ding, are you sure to use the physical bonus on the dragon side?"

Long Jiuxiao hummed, and the system continued to prompt: "Ding, Long Yifang can get a 150% bonus, and his loyalty is increased to 100%."

"Ding, if the host uses skill point bonus on any dragon, the dragon will be 100% loyal to the host, so does the host consider that the rain and dew will be equally affected?"

Long Jiuxiao said disdainfully: "I don't have a harem of three thousand beauties."

Long Fang watched his muscles and bones transform. After a series of noises, he knelt on the ground in surprise, knelt three times and kowtowed: "Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty. I can't repay you. I..."

Long Jiuxiao waved his hands like flies: "You go back to Beihai first and tell them to boil the wine for me. I will go back to drink later."

Long Fang's face was filled with joy, he picked up the old Dragon King's body and flew away in the clouds.

At this time, the frozen shackles of the immortals are gradually released, and the immortals with powerful magic can move freely.

Seeing Long Fang running away, everyone laughed together: "Humph, Long Fang left this kid like you to die while he ran away for his own life."

Long Jiuxiao hurriedly looked at the attachments sent by the system, reviewed the Dragon Clan's secret manual, and touched each other with his fists, making a creaking sound.

He moved his shoulders again and then asked slowly: "Who will die first?"