Chapter 10: Real Dragon and Fake Dragon

Banon Jalan immediately reconciled with me when he heard my order, but before the complete pattern of the magic dragon armor could be unfolded, a huge voice had already appeared on top of my head.

"What are you doing? You demon clan can't be more at ease? Why do you have to do anything? You want me to exhaust me to death?"

The person who spoke was a young man who looked extremely elegant and elegant in the wind, as if he was an ordinary person without any threat. However, I would not offend this guy for nothing, because he was the Qinglong, the four sacred beasts representing power. Although he appeared in a human form, the Qinglong is the Qinglong, no matter what form it was, it was as powerful and dangerous.

Most of the demons below did not know Qinglong, and Xiaobailong was one of them, and even the three guardians around me did not know Qinglong. The three guardians had only seen Qinglong once before, and they were still in the heavenly court at that time, and more than one hundred gods were present. Of course, they would not notice that Qinglong was just one of them. There was a person standing beside Qinglong, which was Qionglin who was going to report the news. The heavenly court seemed to attach great importance to this incident and actually transferred Qinglong over.

The unknown person is fearless, and the little white dragon looked at the young man above his head arrogantly. "What are you? If you don't want to die, get out of here. I don't have time to pay attention to you now."

Qinglong looked down at the little white dragon below. "I don't even know the evil beast, but I dare to call myself a little white dragon?"

"What does it have to do with my name Xiao Bailong?"

"Hahahaha! It's really crazy." Qinglong took a step from the clouds and smashed heavily on the ground like an iron ingot. With the landing point as the center, a circle of smoke suddenly rose up, and the ground also made a cracking sound, but Qinglong in it did not react at all, as if he had been standing there. "I think you have good strength and give you a chance. If you admit your mistake now, I can accept you as a sweeping boy. Do you think?"

What kind of character does Xiao Bailong have? He would accept such an arrangement and would be called a ghost! "Haha, this is the most interesting joke I have ever heard."

Qinglong shook his head helplessly. "I have done my best. If you want to die, I won't blame me!" As Qinglong raised his right hand slightly, a small blue light ball appeared above his palm. "Thunder of the Thunder - the Furious Heaven."

The light ball flew out, but the little white dragon met him indifferently. Although his body shrank, it was still very large after all. In his opinion, this light ball, which was not as big as a volleyball, seemed to him to be without any threat. However, some things were not measured by size. The light ball and the little white dragon immediately disappeared when they contacted each other. The little white dragon's body was covered with blue arcs at the same time. The huge crackling sound was accompanied by white smoke and a pungent stench. The strong flash made people unable to open the smoke at all. A few seconds later, when the strong light disappeared, we were completely covered by white smoke.

A breeze blew, and the smoke in the field completely dissipated. Qinglong still stood there with a smile on his face, but the little white dragon was gone. However, the large pile of gray-white powder on the ground was quite doubtful. With the power of Qinglong's lightning, the pile of ash was probably the former little white dragon.

Qinglong turned around and said to me, "President Zi Ri is here too? I really didn't expect to meet again!"

I pointed to the pile of dust behind him: "Little White Dragon..."

"Don't worry, I've burned his body and soul together, and I won't come back to take revenge on you in the future."

All the demons in the venue were shocked by this sentence and sweated coldly.
Chapter completed!