The ring is very delicate, a small one with a purple dragon head on it.
"Holy crap! So many treasures are just gone?"
Xia Yan was shocked. He quickly stood up and walked quickly. He looked at the ring on Jiang Yiran's hand and touched his chin. He asked tentatively: "Is this... the legendary storage ring?"
As a modern person, Xia Yan is naturally familiar with this kind of storage ring that has appeared in major film and television works.
Xia Yan also imagined how great it would be if he had a storage ring.
Now, fantasy becomes reality!
"Storage ring? That kind of unfashionable thing, don't touch me."
Jiang Yiran snorted and said proudly: "This is the unique space talent of our dragon clan. As long as I want, I can use any space for my use. Turning it into a ring is just for good looks."
"Look at your rustic look."
Facing Jiang Yiran's ridicule, Xia Yan raised his hands and said helplessly: "Yes, yes, I am a country bumpkin."
"With this, it should be able to hold the remaining half of Dragon Burial Valley."
Xia Yan thought for a while and said firmly.
"Are you really going to find trouble with that idiot?"
Jiang Yiran glanced at Xia Yan in surprise and said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you. Although this big fool's blood is not pure, he has been a B+ level in this life, but now my realm has slipped, and Suppressed by the laws of the world, he only has B-level strength."
"Even I can't defeat this big fool, so you, an E-level freshman, should stop causing trouble."
Jiang Yiran's situation is very complicated.
Due to the laws of the world, Jiang Yiran can only maintain her current little loli body shape, otherwise she will be rejected by heaven, and she will be struck by lightning if she takes even two steps.
If you want to regain your strength in this situation, you can only leave Dragon Burial Valley as soon as possible, then adapt to the laws of the current world and slowly recover.
If you can find some more suitable elixirs, the speed will be faster.
But these conditions obviously do not exist in Dragon Burial Valley.
Even Jiang Yiran herself can't do anything to Xionglong, so what can Xia Yan do?
"The mountain man has his own clever plan."
Xia Yan rolled his eyes and smiled mysteriously: "You can take me to find it early tomorrow morning."
"What are you going for?"
Jiang Yiran asked angrily.
"Beat the dragon and ransack the house!"
Xia Yan is full of confidence.
…
Although Dragon Burial Valley is a secret realm, the sun and moon are still normal due to the passage of time.
It was just getting dark, and a ray of sunlight fell on a cave made of stones.
Outside the cave, a group of D-class demon wolves looked around warily, then lowered their heads to eat their food.
This is the territory of the male dragon.
Ever since Jiang Yiran arrived and the entire Dragon Burial Valley was divided into two, the monsters living in the Dragon Burial Valley were also forced to take sides. The two sides have always been incompatible.
These monsters belonging to the Xionglong banner are always vigilant about Jiang Yiran on the other side of the Dragon Burial Valley.
Relying on her own strength, Jiang Yiran has never recruited monsters living in her territory, and she has always looked down on Xionglong's recruitment of monsters as his subordinates.
Before, these monsters, including the male dragon, could only be beaten by Jiang Yiran.
But for some reason recently, their leader suddenly became angry and won most of the battles with Jiang Yiran, taking the opportunity to annex a lot of Jiang Yiran's territory.
Even the monsters under the male dragon were so proud that they could straighten their backs when walking.
Suddenly, a dull yawn came from the cave behind him.
The demon wolves were startled, and then lined up in front of the cave, lowering their heads in a respectful manner.
Their king is awake.
"Huha... I had a really comfortable sleep this time."
The male dragon's name was Fenrir. He was two meters tall, with muscles all over his body and a flat chest. In addition to wearing a pair of trousers on his lower body, he also wore an animal skin vest on his upper body.
Coupled with the chest hair on his chest and the looming armpit hair from time to time, his appearance is very similar to some muscular men in the outside world.
"Calculating the time, today should be the day when those brats from Beiqing leave, right?"
Fenrir picked up the calendar on the table and touched his chin with his other hand, "The people from Beiqing are here, so I can't do anything to Jiang Yiran. After all, I signed the contract... But when their people leave, I You can do whatever you want, right?"
"No matter how far Beiqing stretches its hands, they still won't be able to interfere with our private affairs in Dragon Burial Valley."
"Hehe, half a treasure from the Dragon Burial Valley, plus this little beauty who is as beautiful as a flower... Brother, my days in the Dragon Burial Valley will be very nourishing!"
Fenrir took a long and beautiful breath, with a lewd smile on his face.
Ever since the day Jiang Yiran arrived at Dragon Burial Valley, Fenrir felt like he had been punched in the heart.
The heart of spring is stirring!
Especially when Jiang Yiran showed her true form, her beautiful scales and charming dragon horns were all in line with Fenrir's aesthetics.
Perfectly touched Fenrir's request for the other half.
Just right.
"Hey, little beauty, the three days given to you have expired, and my brother is here to marry you!"
Fenrir licked his lips and stood up from the bed.
He fell in love with Jiang Yiran, but it wasn't just because of sex.
Jiang Yiran's body has the purest dragon aura, which is a fatal temptation for Fenrir, who is also a dragon.
Fenrir's bloodline is not pure, but the form of a dragon.
Because of this, he wants to become a real dragon more than anyone else.
As long as he can marry Jiang Yiran, Fenrir can get the other party's blood essence and use it to transform his own bloodline.
At that time, not only will he have the treasures of the entire Dragon Burial Valley, but he will also have a wife and a true dragon clan identity!
A true dragon with pure blood!
Thinking of this, Fenrir's heart felt hot and he quickly walked out of the cave.
"See the leader!"
The demon wolves lined up outside lowered their heads and said respectfully, their eyes looking at Fenrir full of fire.
"Well, everyone, get up."
Fenrir waved his hand and asked, "Are the brothers ready for the things I ordered a few days ago?"
"Go back to the leader, you guys are already very hungry and thirsty!"
The first person to answer was the leader of the entire demon wolf group. The demon wolf king raised his head, his eyes full of fire: "Will we be able to annex all the Dragon Burial Valley today?"
"certainly."
Fenrir put his hands behind his back, looked into the distance, and said calmly: "From today on, there will be only one Dragon King in the entire Dragon Burial Valley!"
"Ouch——"
Hearing this, the demon wolves became excited, raised their heads and howled wildly.
They have been waiting for this day for too long.
Warcraft are inherently unruly and have a strong sense of territoriality.
If Fenrir hadn't been able to defeat Jiang Yiran before, they wouldn't have been willing to give her half of the Dragon Burial Valley's territory.
Now, we finally have to get back all the lost territory!
