"Are you a descendant of my dragon clan?"
The stone dragon's eyes were red for some reason. He looked at Meng Jing and asked coldly.
The sound is loud and powerful.
The next second, the faces of the two lizard clan members turned pale.
Immediately afterwards, his body tilted and fell down.
Meng Jing glanced at the two guys. They were still breathing and there was no danger to their lives.
However, the dragon's roar that the other party spoke of was too powerful, and the strength and body of these two people were simply unable to withstand it.
Meng Jing shook his head.
"I am not a descendant of your dragon clan.",
The stone dragon was stunned for a moment, "Then why do you have the blood of my dragon clan?"
"Even if you are an envoy of the Dragon Clan, logically speaking, your bloodline should not be so pure!
Meng Jing was helpless. It turned out that this guy regarded himself as a dragon because of his bloodline.
The purity of the dragon blood in his body has reached nearly 75%, if not for the sub-dragon blood and sub-dragon blood beads obtained today that cannot be used.
Otherwise, I don't know for sure, and my blood concentration would have been 100% long ago.
But to be recognized by this stone dragon, it seems that the purity of his bloodline has reached a good level.
"As for this dragon bloodline, I got it by chance."
Meng Jing clasped his fists and explained.
It was this stone dragon that he was afraid of, and he would mistakenly think that he was some kind of sneaky dog.
At that time, it will be troublesome.
Moreover, the feeling of this Shilong carrying him is very unusual. In terms of strength, he can't tell much about it.
Therefore, it is better not to offend the other party, but to offend the other party less.
Shi Long was convinced, and his red eyes were placed behind Meng Jing again.
"Is that your pet behind this?"
"It looks like your qualifications are pretty good too!"
"Facing this Dragon Emperor's voice, he actually didn't faint."
As a dragon, he was able to avoid fainting on the ground like the two lizards under his own voice.
This is enough to show that the opponent's strength is not simple, or that his bloodline is higher than his own.
Of course, the latter case is slim.
He is a being of dragon bloodline, the leader of dragons and monsters.
What magical beast can compare to the dragon bloodline?
Meng Jing also looked back, and at this time, Meng Goudan had also walked over.
Hearing what Shi Long said, he showed a faint smile.
"Uncle Shilong, why don't you recognize me?"
Uncle Shilong?
Meng Jing looked at Meng Goudan in shock at the words that came out of his mouth.
Is it possible that Meng Goudan and Shi Long know each other?
I saw that Shi Long was also looking at Meng Goudan in surprise, and his red eyes narrowed slightly.
"You little guy, you actually call me so affectionately."
"Is it possible that you know this Dragon King?"
Meng Goudan smiled, and slowly said: "Uncle Shilong, when my father sent you to guard the Holy Scroll, I also interceded for you."
Your father...
After saying these three words, Shilong narrowed his eyes as if remembering the past.
After a moment, he opened his eyes and looked at Meng Goudan in surprise.
"Are you the Holy Princess?"
Meng Goudan hummed and raised his head.
Holy Princess?
Meng Jing looked at Meng Goudan with suspicion.
Is this guy still a princess?
really.
This guy looks like a Hanhan. The corpse of the gray spirit demon wolf was eaten by it and turned into a pig.
Is this just a princess?
Even if he beat himself to death, he wouldn't believe it.
But soon, the stone dragon hanging above his head made a strange sound again.
"Holy Princess, how could you become like this?"
Meng Goudan sighed, "It's a long story. Uncle Shilong, can you open the seal of the Holy Scroll and let us retrieve the Dragon Ball?"
"Yes, yes, but -"
The Shilong frowned and continued.
"But, Holy Princess, you also know that this holy scroll can only allow people from our dragon clan to enter. Your current identity..."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Goudan also applied for darkness, knowing what was behind the stone dragon.
Her current body is no longer the body she had back then.
Naturally, there is no qualification to enter.
"But, Holy Princess, you can let him in."
When Meng Goudan felt that there was little hope, Shilong said something again.
Although there is no clear indication of who he is.
However, the meaning has been expressed clearly.
Except for Meng Jing, no one else here meets such requirements.
Meng Jing was also startled and pointed at himself.
"Let me in?"
Meng Goudan's eyes were also full of expectation.
"I have never trusted anyone in my life."
"Can I ask you to go into the Holy Scroll and help me take out something this time?"
Meng Jing looked at Meng Goudan in surprise, as Meng Goudan spoke very arrogantly like before.
It was rare that Meng Goudan spoke in a sincere manner today.
"Goudan, kneel down for daddy and I promise you!"
However, the next second, Meng Goudan was about to kneel down.
Meng Jing also quickly grabbed Meng Goudan.
"Didn't you say that I have to kneel down? I promise you."
"Definitely, I'm just kidding."
I originally made a joke with Goudan, but who would have thought that Meng Goudan would take it seriously.
"You don't have to kneel down, dad will help you get to the Holy Scroll, don't worry!"
Speaking of this, Meng Goudan looked at Meng Jing excitedly.
"Really?"
Meng Jingding nodded with a serious look on his face.
"real!"
Even if Meng Goudan didn't say this, he would definitely open his golden eyes and check what was in the holy scroll.
Last time I brought out two good things from the Holy Scroll, and this time I entered except what Meng Goudan wanted.
Meng Jing felt that if he had any other good things, he would bring them all.
Anyway, the own space backpack is large enough to hold a lot of things.
"Then what do you want me to bring out?"
Meng Jing asked curiously.
"It's simple, just find a bead."
bead?
"Are there any obvious characteristics?"
If there were no obvious characteristics, how could he know whether the bead was what they wanted.
"That bead has a little golden star mark on it."
At this time, the stone dragon hanging above also spoke to remind.
"Yes, yes, those are the beads."
"Okay, I'll note it down!"
Meng Jing nodded and responded.
Then, he raised his head and looked at the stone dragon.
"If that's the case, then I will open the Holy Scroll."
"Young man, you only have one chance. You must find the dragon ball of our dragon clan."
"That is the hope of our dragon clan!"
The voice was ancient and echoed throughout the hall.
The next second, the stone dragon above his head slowly opened his huge mouth, in his bloody mouth.
A calligraphy and painting appeared like a whirlpool, reflected in his eyes, and an invisible suction pulled him into that painting.
