The Inverted Dragon is Scale

Chapter 821

"Listen to your tone of voice, you know that this woman named QianDu is much more important than me and snowball." The wolf king said, "when you mention her, your voice is lower and your emotion is more sad, and I can hear your deep feelings for her. You are downplaying me and snowball. It's very casual. "

"Different. "You and I -" Li shepherd wanted to comfort the wolf king. After all, he is still riding on others' backs and needs to fight side by side in the future“ We are different from the wolves. We are brothers and partners. And she is my partner, a woman who can stay together all her life, get married and have children. "

"We can, too." Said the wolf king.

"----- this really doesn't work."

"I can stay with you all my life, as long as I condense the entity -----"

"I'm in a bad mood now. I don't want to talk - you let me be quiet."

"All right." The wolf king nodded.

After flying for a while, the wolf king couldn't help but open his mouth and said, "Terran woman, her life span is only a hundred years. And you are a dragon. You have an almost immortal life - only me and snowball can stay with you all your life. "

"------ don't you like to howl? Now you call a few. "

"Why? Don't you like to hear me howl? "

"I don't like listening to you!"

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Beiming is so big that you can never reach the end whether you go east or west, South or North.

Beiming, day and night, is always the color between gray black and white. The sea is dark, like a pool of ink. But the ink pool was boundless. Occasionally, a few small fish jumped out, but only splashed three or two waves, and then returned to calm.

Because there was no day or night, Li shepherd didn't know how long he had searched over here. Fortunately, the wolf king's physical strength is amazing. He doesn't feel tired after flying all the time. If it were an ordinary monk, I'm afraid he would have fallen into the deep sea and drowned.

"But where is Kun?"

Li shepherd was burning with anxiety.

The snowball drilled into the deep sea and there has been no movement until now.

He rode a wolf to the sea with a thousand degrees in his arms, and did not find any trace of the Kun beast.

Li shepherd knows that Beiming is not in the land of China, but another border.

In this boundary, perhaps there is only Beiming - so, what kind of boundary is this?

Is it an infinitely extensible place?

Or is it a void fantasy, where all the naked eye sees is nothingness?

Li shepherd felt that he could see through many things with the naked eye, but he was not sure whether he was right or not-----

Many times, Li Shepherd is self doubting.

I wonder if what I'm looking for is Beiming? I wonder if there are Kun beasts in Beiming?

I wonder if the black dragon has seen Tang Wen and God disappeared? I wonder if I was entered by a black dragon?

nanke dream!

When I wake up, is everything back to zero, myself or the Jiangnan teenager who is a little black and stupid, who is always bullied but has no worries about life? All this is just a realistic dream?

However, the woman in my arms is real, and my feelings for her are also real.

Anyway, I have to save her-----

"Don't worry." The wolf king felt Li shepherd's anxiety and said, "it's no use worrying."

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"Snowball is the heart of weak water, which is naturally closely related to water elements. Maybe others can't find Kun beast in the ocean, but the snowball can -- "wolf king said:" I believe it. "

"Thank you, husky." Li Shepherd said gratefully.

"I'm afraid it will forget it and run out to play --" added the wolf king.

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Poof------

Poof------

Poof-------

In the Black Sea, snowballs keep spitting bubbles.

Every bubble spits out, it can change countless bubbles on the seabed.

Countless small fish and shrimp gathered around it and looked at this strange bubble spitting monster.

"Poof" -- "the snowball swam to a ghost faced crab and spit a bubble at it.

The ghost faced crab was so happy that he stretched out his two big pliers to hold it up.

The snowball flicked its tail flexibly, and its snow-white body had flown in front of a group of small herring. It opened its small mouth and spit a bubble at the most beautiful little herring.