Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine
Chapter 877 The Clown Dragon Is Disliked
"My lord... Is my dragon's body really ugly?" He was beginning to feel unconfident.
"Uh-huh!"
"nonsense!"
"Don't you take a pee and look in the mirror for yourself?"
A certain little cheap dragon who just made a sound, inside the big red-black eyes, was covered with a thick layer of watery light, glistening wetly, looking very pitiful.
"Ooooooooooooo-"
He did not speak as usual, but stretched out two little dragon paws, covered his face, and began to sob.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
A certain little dragon cried more and more fiercely, and the whole plump black dragon body was trembling uncontrollably.
Everyone was stunned, and the mocking expressions on their faces froze.
What's the situation?
"Hey, aren't you?" Ling Luo turned her head, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, and she looked at the black, chubby thing on the ground in disbelief, "Crying after such a small blow? It's really getting more and more frustrated .”
Xiao Jianlong raised his head, revealing his teary-eyed black face that looked a bit ugly, and complained to Ling Luo: "What is such a small blow? It's a serious blow, okay! Little Luo, you idiot! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"
A certain dragon, whose self-esteem was severely hit, began to soar his voice again, crying hysterically.
The whole ground of Yuling Pavilion trembled, Ling Luo frowned, her head burst into pain, she couldn't help stretching out her hand and covering her ears.
Chunbai also stretched out two small white paws, covered his ears, and begged: "Boss, don't cry, although you have become less handsome and mighty, but people are still on your side, and will still I adore you as always."
"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"
It's okay not to mention this, but when I said it, a certain guy whose self-esteem had been greatly hit cried more and more miserably.
"Noisy!"
Ling Luo finally couldn't bear it any longer, and yelled at the black lump under his feet, "You're not finished yet! You already have the dragon's body, so what's the point of being pretentious? It doesn't matter if you're ugly, which one?" Wasn't the bear cub wrinkled, wet and ugly when he was just born?!"
Speaking of which, reshaping the dragon body in prison is another form of rebirth, basically the same as the birth of a dragon cub from its shell.
The difference is that the prison is a fusion of three keel bones, and after seventy-seven and forty-nine thunder disasters, it climbed out of the original dilapidated body.
The cheap dragon was taken aback by Ling Luo's roar of the Hedong lion. The dragon's mouth was open, drooling, and two long snots hung from two round black nostrils.
Ling Luo had no choice but to hold an extra long towel in his hand, squatted down, lifted the little cheap dragon, put it inside, and wiped it carefully.
Ox.
It's ugly.
The black scales have not yet grown, and the body is wrinkled and changed. Because it was just born, the body is still covered with an unknown sticky liquid.
The prison at this moment is not much different from a fat, oversized black cicada chrysalis.
Ling Luo asked Xuanyuan Yu to help, prepared a bucket of warm water, and bathed Jianlong carefully.
However, what is depressing is that even if the mucus on the surface is washed off, those black wrinkled skin-like things on the body still exist extremely stubbornly.
"Uh-huh!"
"nonsense!"
"Don't you take a pee and look in the mirror for yourself?"
A certain little cheap dragon who just made a sound, inside the big red-black eyes, was covered with a thick layer of watery light, glistening wetly, looking very pitiful.
"Ooooooooooooo-"
He did not speak as usual, but stretched out two little dragon paws, covered his face, and began to sob.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
A certain little dragon cried more and more fiercely, and the whole plump black dragon body was trembling uncontrollably.
Everyone was stunned, and the mocking expressions on their faces froze.
What's the situation?
"Hey, aren't you?" Ling Luo turned her head, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, and she looked at the black, chubby thing on the ground in disbelief, "Crying after such a small blow? It's really getting more and more frustrated .”
Xiao Jianlong raised his head, revealing his teary-eyed black face that looked a bit ugly, and complained to Ling Luo: "What is such a small blow? It's a serious blow, okay! Little Luo, you idiot! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"
A certain dragon, whose self-esteem was severely hit, began to soar his voice again, crying hysterically.
The whole ground of Yuling Pavilion trembled, Ling Luo frowned, her head burst into pain, she couldn't help stretching out her hand and covering her ears.
Chunbai also stretched out two small white paws, covered his ears, and begged: "Boss, don't cry, although you have become less handsome and mighty, but people are still on your side, and will still I adore you as always."
"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"
It's okay not to mention this, but when I said it, a certain guy whose self-esteem had been greatly hit cried more and more miserably.
"Noisy!"
Ling Luo finally couldn't bear it any longer, and yelled at the black lump under his feet, "You're not finished yet! You already have the dragon's body, so what's the point of being pretentious? It doesn't matter if you're ugly, which one?" Wasn't the bear cub wrinkled, wet and ugly when he was just born?!"
Speaking of which, reshaping the dragon body in prison is another form of rebirth, basically the same as the birth of a dragon cub from its shell.
The difference is that the prison is a fusion of three keel bones, and after seventy-seven and forty-nine thunder disasters, it climbed out of the original dilapidated body.
The cheap dragon was taken aback by Ling Luo's roar of the Hedong lion. The dragon's mouth was open, drooling, and two long snots hung from two round black nostrils.
Ling Luo had no choice but to hold an extra long towel in his hand, squatted down, lifted the little cheap dragon, put it inside, and wiped it carefully.
Ox.
It's ugly.
The black scales have not yet grown, and the body is wrinkled and changed. Because it was just born, the body is still covered with an unknown sticky liquid.
The prison at this moment is not much different from a fat, oversized black cicada chrysalis.
Ling Luo asked Xuanyuan Yu to help, prepared a bucket of warm water, and bathed Jianlong carefully.
However, what is depressing is that even if the mucus on the surface is washed off, those black wrinkled skin-like things on the body still exist extremely stubbornly.
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