Ling Luoyu was safe and sound, but he was so powerful!

At this time, even a beggar standing on the candle-yin dragon would be powerful.

Not to mention, Ling Luoyu's body also has the fierce aura that is unique to the superior.

At that moment, everyone was stunned, standing on top of the unidentified Luan with different expressions.

"What's wrong?"

"What's the matter with them?"

"Why is she still alive?"

"Why didn't you kill him?"

Ling Luoyu is not dead, but standing majestic on the candle-yin dragon, what's the matter?

After all, this picture looks a bit like--

Acknowledge the meaning of the Lord!

Even if the candle-yin dragon did not recognize Ling Luoyu as the master, at least it means that the behavior just now was not rejection!

And Ling Luoyu was also born with a different color, and her eyebrows frowned slightly: "You... were you saving me just now?"

The Yi Luan who killed her, and then saved her again!

What a mysterious operation is this! ?

Only He Laodao, looking at Ling Luoyu's eyes, seemed to be a little surprised: "Baby, this big bug likes you..."

Everyone rolled their eyes: "..."

You said it! ?

All of them who are not blind can see it!

"If you can subdue it as your mount, it is also good... You know, some people say that this big bug is the reincarnation of the human emperor's mount... You can use it as a mount, it's also very cool..."

Human Emperor mount? !

Ling Luoyu suddenly figured out everything! !

It's no wonder that Zhu Yinlong's eyes changed when he saw her just now.

Presumably, it felt the human emperor bones on her.

And the key to this, I'm afraid there are only two of them, tacitly!

Kneeling on one knee, her fingertips stroked the candle Yinlong's horns: "You are the reincarnation of the human emperor's mount? Then we really have fate..."

This arrangement of fate surprised Ling Luoyu, but he was uneasy.

In the world, being able to reincarnate is already a miracle.

But not only the human emperor reincarnated, but even his mounts could also be reincarnated, which sounded incredible.

Even if the script is written, I dare not perform it like this!

Because all of this is like having two hands, pushing the flames behind.

"Hey, old man, what do you mean?" Qu Jiang suddenly yelled, winking at He Lao Dao: "You don't mean you are in a group with them?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes looked at He Lao Dao in an instant.

He Laodao felt like being taken out alone and being criticized with Ling Luoyu: "I..."

Looking at these stern eyes, if he dared to nod his head, it is estimated that the next step would be to cut him a thousand times.

Right now, he turned to Ling Luoyu pitifully.

"Wah, tell me... Who am I to provoke?"

Looking away, he looked at the seven-inch dantian of Zhuyinlong, a little unwilling.

"The thing we just said...is it impossible?"

Ling Luoyu stroked the candle-yin dragon's horns, his lips twitched slightly: "Master Dao, you can see that it likes me. Since it likes me, I can't let it die in vain, right?"

"Yes, I didn't say what I said before..." He Laodao pointed behind him: "These people... need my help?"

"It depends on the sincerity of your old man!"

This old man wanted to take the opportunity to escape, not to visit her in this muddy water.

After all, the next thing to face is to kill a large group!

However, how could Ling Luoyu agree to such a cheap thing! ?