Chapter 847： Dragon pulse (1/2)
Chapter 847 Dragon Pulse Open
Xiaobaihu said this, then it proves that the diamonds of the King Kong are probably not simple.
”The stone has never provoked you, you have to take what the flowers on its head do.” Soon, Xiaobaihu asked.
Hearing the words of Xiaobaihu, Ye Qingying’s face is inexplicable: “What is it, it’s everything in the dragon’s veins, all of which are apocalyptic, all of which are unowned, only waiting for the people to go to pick, and Forever, the eternal flower is just an insignificant ornament for the stone, which is of great significance to me.”
Immediately, Xiaobaihu nodded: ”Knocking Li Niang, you are right, I forgot that the dragon's things are the aura of this continent, including the broken stones are all spiritual.”
Today, Ye Qingyi does not continue to think about eternal life, but she is worried about the safety of Master Du and the silver wolf.
Within this dragon's vein, there are too many strange things, it is the fierce thing of the yin and yang true kingdom, and there are also exist. If Master Du and Xiao Yan meet, I am afraid that it is difficult to escape.
It seems that I saw the heart of Ye Qingxuan, Xiaobaihu said: ”Don't worry too much, the speed of the dead wolf is so fast, the courage is small and the bird is in danger, no one runs fast, no problem. As for the old man, I don’t think it’s that simple.”
No matter what, Ye Qingyi can't return at this moment. The entrance and exit of the passage are only a few hundred or more. Going back to find someone is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack. It is impossible to find it.
Xiao Yan and Master Du, knowing that the purpose of this trip is the land of the Dragon's Vein, should also go as far as possible. Perhaps, at this moment, they have already entered the Dragon's Land. It is better to look for it in the Dragon's vein first. It is impossible to return. .
In the end, under the urging of Xiaobaihu, Ye Qingyu jumped into the valley.
At the moment, within the endless passage of darkness.
A temperament dust, if the painting out of the handsome man, standing with his hands, slowly walked toward the front.
”Roar!”
At this moment, a roar of anger came out.
In front, an incomparably huge monster, stopping the man's way.
Ling Yan looked at the monster, thoughtful.