World Proud Elementalist: The Favorite Little Princess

Chapter 158 Flying Dragon [1]

"Tch, can this princess take a fancy to you?" Xuanyuan Xi's complexion changed, and the way she looked at Cang Lin was a little strange.

"Princess, you will end up being a man with a family." Hearing Xuanyuan Xi's words, Cang Lin was silent for a few seconds, and every word he uttered seemed to be joking, but it was calm and heavy, making people have to believe him Seriousness in words.

"Go to the palace." Xuanyuan Xi's eyes were like water and deep haze, she put away the wandering look in her eyes, and a noble, indifferent and inviolable aura flourished in an instant.

It's one thing to joke with Cang Lin, but it's another thing to go to the palace. Now that the jokes are over, let's get down to business.

She didn't believe that Emperor Gan Lin "invited" her to the palace. This trip was either ambush or narrowly escaped death. She was lying when she said she was not nervous, and she was lying when she said that she didn't feel anything in her heart.

"Yes!" Cang Lin looked at the woman in red in front of him, the mixed meanings in his eyes concealed his true thoughts.

"Flying Dragon!" Cang Lin raised his sword-holding left hand, and a spell-like object appeared in his palm, and the aura around him suddenly changed.

"Ho! Ho! Ho!!" Today's weather is not considered good, a black spot suddenly rushed out of the overlapping clouds, and swooped towards the place where Xuanyuan Xi and Cang Lin were at a very fast speed, with a sharp The breath and the roar of the beast.

"Cang Lin, let's go!" Xuanyuan Xi frowned as she looked at the black spot that was getting closer. Under the wide embroidered robe was a wind element that was about to move, and her other hand grabbed Cang Lin's armor.

"Wind Blade!" Xuanyuanxi touched the soles of her feet, and she and Cang Lin rose from the ground, and all the wind elements under the embroidered robe gushed out in an instant.

"Feilong, hide!" Cang Lin watched Xuanyuanxi's actions, and finally understood what Xuanyuanxi was going to do. The face wrapped under the armor was also a little distorted, and the original deep voice was forced to rise.

"What are you doing?" The black dot in front of him was close at hand, and it turned out to be a bird with a bright red body and two black horns on top of its head.

"Princess, you don't know what a flying dragon is, so you don't know how to ask the last general!? That's my mount!" Cang Lin seemed a little annoyed, watching the bird spin to avoid Xuanyuan Xi's attack, and then put it down Heartbroken, his eyes were a little bloodshot.

"Mount?" Actually, this cannot be blamed on Xuanyuan Xi at all, Lingfeng has disappeared recently, and no one around her told her about mounts and monsters.

In addition, Cang Lin asked her to go to the palace because of the death of Xuanyuan Huier, her spirit was already tense, so she attacked the bird.

"It's my monster, the flying monster flying dragon." Xuanyuanxi slowly withdrew the surrounding wind elements, and Cang Lin shook off Xuanyuanxi's hand just as he landed.

"Ho Ho Ho!!" Xuanyuan Xi didn't know why at this moment, the flying dragon had already stood on the ground steadily.

At the beginning, the flying dragon was far away in mid-air, and Xuanyuan Xi couldn't tell its size. Looking at it now, the flying dragon turned out to be very huge. There was a small spot of blood dripping from the wings on both sides. Its back was like a camel. The hump is several meters long.

"Feilong, are you okay?" Cang Lin moved to the side of the flying dragon the moment it landed on the ground, and kept stroking its angry eyes with his left hand, with a very gentle voice.

No wonder people say that there is no such thing as a real cold man in the world, but he is not you who is warm.

"I'm ignorant." Xuanyuan Xi looked at Feilong's bleeding flanks, her expression was normal, but there was self-blame in her eyes.

"Princess, let's go at the end." Cang Lin casually took out a small bottle, which contained a green plaster, dug out a little and spread it on the injured flank of the flying dragon, and the wound stopped in an instant Bleeding.

"Okay." Xuanyuan Xi nodded, and reached out to grab Cang Lin's left hand, which was covered with wounds and scars, as if touching a blunt blade.

"Feilong, the imperial palace." Cang Lin exerted strength on his arm, and Xuanyuan Xi landed on the back of the flying dragon. At the same time, the flying dragon spread its fleshy wings, and the surrounding wind blew up, flying sand and rocks.

"Shua!" Xuanyuan Xi tightly grasped a bulge on Cang Lin's armor with both hands, and the wind around her was so fast that she almost couldn't stand it.

(End of this chapter)