The Talented Doctor

"Hmph, since you are so obsessed, don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Hong waved his hand, and the surrounding dragons moved towards Fu Yun.

Although Fu Yun's cultivation base was higher than the dragons other than Ling Hong, he was already scarred.

After a few strokes, it couldn't support it.

He picked up Naga, turned around and was about to run into the Symphony Demon Forest.

Entering the Illusory Demon Forest may be a dead end, but it is also stronger than today's desperate situation.

Ling Hong, who had been watching coldly, sneered.

His mouth opened slightly, and a dragon chant suddenly appeared from his mouth.

Kara la la—the sound of horrible icing spread from under his feet.

Suddenly, it froze Fuyun's feet as he walked towards the Symphony Demon Forest.

The ice line extended to the periphery of the Symphony Demon Forest and immediately stopped.

No dragon would be stupid enough to provoke Yao Zhi in the Symphony Demon Forest.

Otherwise, being attacked by the entire forest demon plant, it must be a dead end.

Fu Yun found that his feet were frozen, and quickly urged the demon power to break free.

But it was just the time to break free, Ling Hong's attack had already arrived.

The long sword slashed out with a sharp chill.

Wherever the cold wind goes, the branches and trunks of the trees are all frozen and broken into slag.

Even the air seemed to be frozen and solidified at this moment.

Fu Yun guarded Naga behind him, raised his knife and barely blocked the attack, but he spouted a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the tree behind Fu Yun crashed due to the attack of sword aura and cold ice.

"Uncle Fuyun!" Naga let out an exclamation and held Fuyun.

Ling Hong laughed loudly: "Fuyun, in the attack just now, I have cut off a lot of your dragon muscles. I'm afraid I can't even lift the knife in my hand? I want to see, how do you protect it? Your princess Naga!"

"Princess Naga, don't struggle anymore, go back with me obediently!"

After that, Ling Hong kicked Fuyun away, and was about to grab Naga.

"Uncles, you quarrel, can you not disturb others' sleep?"

Suddenly a crisp boy's voice sounded, making Ling Hong's movements pause.

He looked up in amazement, only to find that a little boy about ten years old came out at the top of the big tree that had just fallen.

The little boy's appearance was so exquisite and beautiful that people couldn't help but be in a daze.

A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, glittering purple light, seems to be able to **** in the human soul.

But the strange thing is that the little boy should obviously look like an adult, but there is no dragon horn on his head.

Watching the little boy holding a strange monster beast slowly doing it.

Obviously at a young age, the aura that exudes from his body seems to be Wang Kui patrolling his territory.

Ling Hong was stunned by this scene at once, and did not recover for a long time.

It wasn't until the little boy approached that he suddenly returned to his senses and shouted angrily: "Where is the little dragon boy, dare to be arrogant in front of your grandfather? I think you are going to die, right?"

Guoguo looked at him blankly, and said in a crisp childlike voice: "But I think it's you who is looking for death!"

"Ha...Haha, you said it was me who was looking for death?" Ling Hong seemed to have heard the funniest joke.

Naga on the side said with a crying voice: "Brother Xiaolong, you go quickly, otherwise they will kill you."

Guoguo glanced at Naga with a smile.

Naga's crying expression stiffened, and she felt that her mind seemed to be seen through by him.