Chapter 1972: Hot Eyes 2072
Su Baoer didn't have the slightest awareness of being eaten tofu, and laughed heartily.
Hot eyes, I can't bear to look directly at them.
Seeing that she was willing to let the little rascal eat tofu, Mu Hanyan didn't bother to say anything.
"By the way, where's the giant dragon?" Su Bao'er teased Liu Guang for a while, then suddenly thought of something, looked around, and said suspiciously.
Mu Hanyan was sweating profusely, and it took her so long to remember the existence of Bafeng, this Miss Su's nerves are thick enough.
"Let's go." Mu Hanyan said lightly.
"Leaving?" Su Baoer looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise.
Recalling the previous situation, Su Baoer still has lingering fears. She thought that everyone would die tragically on the spot today, but she didn't expect that terrible dragon to leave.
"It's not without reason that the magic dragon has survived until now. Its strength is not as powerful as imagined. It just so happens that the magic technique I practiced restrains it a little, so it retreated despite the difficulties and left by itself." Mu Hanyan explained.
These words are not entirely perfunctory to Su Baoer. For nearly a million years, neither the Continent of God nor the Continent of the Holy Court has seen the figure of a divine beast. There are only a few reappearing in the world, and they all existed millions of years ago. The strongest in the world. However, even if they are as powerful as the dragon clan, or the four legendary beasts, it is impossible for them to have a long lifespan of millions of years.
Let’s take Qiongqi and Wuwu for example. One is reborn by resurrecting the bones of the beast, and the other is reshaping the real body by relying on the essence and blood of the beast. According to Zhanyuan’s previous words, the demon dragon Bafeng is obviously similar. situation, so its strength is not as powerful as in the legend. Otherwise, with the current strength of the little unicorn and the beast soul clone of Wuwu, even if Mu Hanyan is added, it will be difficult to seriously injure him, and it is even more impossible to drive him into a desperate situation.
"So that's how it is." Su Baoer, as the daughter of the chief priest of the Temple of Light, is quite knowledgeable, knowing that whether the magic dragon is resurrected or reborn, or uses other magical powers to extend its lifespan, its strength will be greatly reduced.
The Flower Rain Temple is one of the oldest temples in God's Continent. Even in the Light Temple, she has heard of the past glory of the Flower Rain Temple. As the flower rain priest, Mu Hanyan has the power to restrain the reborn dragon Miraculous magic is not too uncommon.
Of course, even so, she still admires Mu Hanyan's strength. After all, even if the strength of the magic dragon is greatly reduced, not just anyone can force it back.
"Master Priest, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go first." Gao Weihu also rescued Gao Jien at this time, and said to Mu Hanyan.
Gao Ji'en's strength is not as good as Su Bao'er's, but he practiced priestly magic and martial arts at the same time, and his physical defense is not bad. Although the weight is a little heavier, it is not a serious problem after taking the elixir.
"Let's go, wake him up first." Mu Hanyan looked at Yuan Xiangzhi who was unconscious on the ground, and said.
No matter how much he despised Yuan Xiangzhi in his heart, since he had brought him with him before, he could barely be regarded as a companion. Mu Hanyan never had the habit of abandoning his companions.
Gao Weihu walked up to Yuan Xiangzhi and kicked him.
"Don't kill me, Lord Shenlong, please don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want." Yuan Xiangzhi got up in a jerk, but immediately fell to his knees, wiping his tears and snot while speaking incoherently Said, eyes are also a mess. It was obvious that he was insane from being frightened by Ba Feng, and he still hasn't woken up yet.
At this time, Yuan Xiangzhi didn't have the slightest arrogant conceit before, and even Mu Hanyan couldn't bear to look down on his humble and cowardly face.