Chapter 3569 Shenlong Continent: Draw a Sword to Help (2)

The deserted house in Inoue was silent, and there was no sound coming.

Uncle Wang and the two young men finally couldn't bear it and flew up to the well.

When they landed and saw the scene in front of them, they were shocked by the scenes in the house.

Originally, they thought that the Red Dragon guards had been cleaned up because there were not many guards coming.

However, looking around at this time, the huge house is densely packed with dragon corpses.

And they are all dragon corpses that have turned into prototypes.

Fu Yun and Naga stood beside them dumbfounded.

The expressions on their faces were exactly the same as they were shocked and horrified.

And among the dragon corpses in the house, a young man in black was walking fast.

There was no expression on his face, but he was talking to the little spirit pet next to him.

"This time out is considered a tourist trip. When you go back, you must bring special products to Tangtang and Dandan, right? Otherwise, they will definitely be angry?"

"Brother Xiaotian, do you think this red dragon eyeball looks good? Or is this dragon horn good looking?"

"Well, this dragon tendon is also good, you can let Tangtang play as a whip."

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The young man beside Uncle Wang swallowed and finally couldn't help stammering: "This, my God, what the hell is going on?"

So many dragon guards, there is a guard team composed of sixth-order red dragons in the army, and they were defeated and killed so easily? !

Although Uncle Wang had long known that this little boy was not simple, the guards killed on the street may have also been made by this boy.

But no matter what, he never imagined that a little dragon would be so powerful.

"Young Master Ji, you...what are you doing?"

Guoguo turned around and said of course, "Dragon tendon cramps! I heard from my mother that dragon tendon is a very precious medicinal material. Although it is not the recipe for the Heavenly God Pill, it can't be wasted."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that he was twitching the same kind of muscle. In their eyes, wouldn't it be too cruel.

Especially looking at these dragons, every eyeball is about to spit out.

He was silent for a moment, and then looked serious: "Can't you smoke?"

Guoguo decided that if these dragons said they couldn't draw, he would put all the dragon corpses into the space first.

Although this will make the space dirty and smell of blood.

He hates mess.

Inexplicably, the dragon present saw a faint murderous aura on that handsome and cute little face.

Afterwards, all the Long Qi in the room shook their heads, and the afterimages almost appeared at a high speed, "I can draw! I can draw! The young master is free to draw! They were all killed by the young son, and naturally belong to the young son!"

Hearing this, Guoguo showed a happy smile and continued to deal with his dragon corpse.

And the rest that is not needed, he threw it directly to Xiaotian.

Xiaotian is a cloud-devouring beast, and there is nothing that cannot be swallowed.

Dragon meat is a great tonic for him.

Sure enough, after Xiaotian ate all the dragon corpses here, he had only recovered seventy or eighty percent of his injuries, and was completely healed.

The dragons watched this scene silently, only to feel a chill down their spines.

A small, delicate and handsome child.

A small, cute-looking monster.

One dragon and one demon, they killed an army's sixth-order red dragons, and they also peeled and cramped these red dragons and ate them clean.

At the mouth of the well, I do not know when several little dragons appeared.

They all lay on the edge of the well, watching Guoguo's every move, with admiration and envy in their eyes.