High in the sky, Bingchen kept neighing and struggling, and his feathers fell all over the sky, looking extremely painful.
The huge Emperor Flame Bird's body twisted and changed, and Bing Chen struggled to activate the power of his human bloodline to suppress the Emperor Flame Bird's bloodline.
Yes!
This situation lasted for nearly half a day, but the effect was not significant.
After struggling for a long time, enduring pain as if he was being tortured for a long time, he only managed to turn his head back into a human form.
His whole body was dripping with blood, and his mouth was constantly bleeding. At this time, Bing Chen looked extremely miserable.
Below, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo looked nervous and worried when they saw this.
"Ha, you turned into the Emperor Flame Bird, how can you turn into a human form so easily?" Binglong mocked.
Hearing this, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo both stared at Binglong at the same time.
"Bloody Dragon, if you keep talking nonsense, I will kill you!" Jiang Zimo said in a cold voice.
The ice dragon showed a look of disdain.
"My husband is a body of chaos, and the power of his bloodline is so powerful that he will definitely be able to suppress the bloodline of the Emperor Yanque." Jingchan said.
Jiang Zimo hummed.
Even so, the worries and tensions of the two women have not diminished at all.
Behind him, after hearing Jingchan's words, Binglong showed a bit of ridicule and a bit of contempt in his eyes.
Bingchen roared continuously, blood flowed in the air, and feathers kept flying down.
Bing Chen can guarantee that he has never experienced such pain before. It is even comparable to the pain that he had to endure with his body during the calamity.
After another day of tossing!
With Bing Chen's last wail, his body lost strength, or it could be said that his strength was exhausted, and he immediately fell from the sky.
Seeing this, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo quickly flew away while holding Bingchen in place.
Seeing that Bing Chen's body was all torn and bloody, the two women felt unspeakably distressed and quickly used their strength to treat Bing Chen's injuries.
After landing in the dragon's lair, Jingchan immediately wrapped Bingchen with the power of water, almost using all her strength to relieve Bingchen's pain and heal his injuries. Jiang Zimo was not idle either, constantly using her own strength to help Bingchen refine the properties of the elixir, and at the same time, she also tried her best to use the power of Yang Yan to soothe his flesh and blood and make him feel comfortable.
This situation lasted for nearly two hours. When Bing Chen felt that there was no big problem, the two women stopped.
The two women looked at Bing Chen carefully, not missing a single trace. Even though they had looked at him several times, the two women still felt uneasy.
"Don't worry, I've completely changed back, and I'm even stronger." Bing Chen said.
When saying this, Bingchen also deliberately showed off, causing the two women's cheeks to blush immediately.
In shame, the two girls did not dare to continue like this, so they quickly took out Bing Chen's clothes and put them on.
"Chan'er, Mo'er, I feel like you are making my husband's heart flutter more and more."
When Jingchan and Jiang Zimo were arranging Bingchen's clothes, he suddenly said.
The two women's movements stagnated, their cheeks became more and more rosy, and they each scolded Bing Chen.
"Is it possible that my husband was not attracted to us before?" Jingchan asked with a slight smile.
"I'm also excited, but I'm especially excited now." Bing Chen said.
Jingchan glared at Bingchen again, her cheeks turning pink.
"Has your husband been affected by that bitch dragon again?" Jiang Zimo asked.
"No." Bing Chen said.
When he said this, Bingchen gently caressed Jiang Zimo's cheek and said, "I just can't help it, I want you guys."
Hearing Bingchen's naked words, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo immediately lowered their heads in shame.
"Chan'er, Mo'er."
Bingchen held one hand in each hand and gently touched the pretty faces of the two girls.
The two women hesitated for a moment, then said at the same time: "Husband..."
Hearing this, the two women looked at each other and both pursed their lips and smiled. Then Jiang Zimo blushed and said, "If my husband wants to, I can...but my sister has a special physique, so my husband still needs Be patient."
Bingchen swallowed
Swallow.
"Ouch!"
At this time, an inappropriate voice suddenly came over.
Jingchan and Jiang Zimo's expressions were stagnant.
"This dragon thought that we dragons would be so... um... casual when we were having sex, but I didn't expect you humans to be so informal when we were having sex. This dragon has gained some experience, haha... ow..." Binglong said suddenly.
But before he finished speaking, there was a cry and he quickly shut up.
Looking up at Bing Chen, Jingchan and Jiang Zimo's faces became even redder. The next moment, Jiang Zimo stepped out and flew high into the sky. When he raised his hand, the extremely flaming bow appeared in his hand.
"Mo'er!" Jingchan called out quickly.
"Sister, I must kill this bitch dragon today." Jiang Zimo said.
As soon as he finished speaking, a blazing arrow shot toward the ice dragon's head.
He was still wailing in pain, but as he was hit by the blazing sun arrow, the ice dragon let out a shrill scream again.
One arrow falls, and another arrow arrives!
Bang bang bang!
The sound of explosions lasted for a long time, until Jiang Zimo shot nine arrows in succession, and it seemed that the energy was gradually disappearing, and then it stopped.
When the fire light dissipated, look at the ice dragon again. Because he was tortured by Bing Chen with his dragon soul and had no chance to use his defensive power, a large piece of the dragon scales fell off his head, and the flesh and blood inside was even more charred.
Looking at Jiang Zimo with eyes full of anger, Binglong roared several times.
After giving Binglong a cold look, Jiang Zimo flew back to where Jingchan and Bingchen were.
"Husband."
Jiang Zimo whispered in a low voice, a little aggrievedly.
Arriving in front of Jiang Zimo, Bingchen gently held him in his arms, caressing his back to soothe him.
After a while, when Jiang Zimo's mood stabilized, Bing Chen let go of her, and then led her and the two of them towards the ice dragon.
Seeing this, especially seeing the coldness in Bingchen's eyes, Binglong couldn't help but tremble in his heart. However, for the sake of the dignity of the Dragon Clan and for the sake of face, he must not give in.
Then!
"What do you want to do!" Binglong asked in a deep voice.
Bing Chen frowned and raised his hand, a nine-color flame blasted towards the ice dragon.
boom!
In an instant, the ice dragon's entire head ignited with billowing nine-color flames, and at the same time it rolled and tossed and screamed again.
"If you dare to do it again, you will die!" Bing Chen said in a cold voice.
It didn't take long for the nine-color flame to be extinguished by the ice dragon with its dragon breath, but the ice dragon's originally pure white and beautiful scales were burnt black.
Knowing that Bing Chen was really angry, Bing Long didn't dare to resist. He lay on the ground and didn't even dare to show much hostility.
"He's quite capable of bending and stretching." Jingchan mocked.
Binglong gave Jingchan a fierce look.
"Spit out those ice souls from before." Bing Chen said suddenly.
Hearing this, Binglong hesitated for a moment and said, "It's digested."
Bingchen frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"It's really digested. That's the food of this dragon." Binglong said.
Looking at Binglong with cold eyes, Bingchen was secretly annoyed.
So many ice souls! It is more precious than most ninth-grade magic medicines, and its effects and value are almost unique. If Bing Chen gets it, the benefits he and the people around him will get are almost incalculable.
Feeling distressed!
Yes, Bing Chen felt distressed and clenched his fists.
Seeing Bing Chen's look and eyes becoming increasingly unkind, Bing Long quickly said: "Five thousand years, five thousand years later, it can grow there again!"
It was okay not to say this, but after hearing this, Bing Chen felt even more annoyed.
"Five thousand years!" Bingchen said in a cold voice.
Binglong's heart trembled.
There was a hint of anger in his eyes, and Bing Chen's gaze became even colder.
Looking at Binglong, after a while, Bingchen said: "Forget it, since
If you eat the ice soul, you will repay it with your flesh and blood. "
Hearing this, Ice Dragon's eyes changed.
Bing Chen made a lightning move and came to the top of the ice dragon's head. The thunder kite sword condensed instantly and slashed towards the ice dragon's horn.
Ouch!
With this sword, Bing Chen used all his strength and used the power of the demon clan.
With a bang, the Thunder Kite knife struck steel, but it still made a deep mark at the root of the dragon's horn.
"Stop, stop quickly!" Binglong said quickly.
Bing Chen snorted coldly, and saw the ice dragon displaying defense, and a soul needle penetrated directly into its dragon soul.
There was another shrill scream, and the ice dragon's external defense was instantly broken.
Bang bang!
With three consecutive strikes, one of the ice dragon's huge horns fell down and was caught in Bing Chen's hand.
Looking at the dragon horn shining with a faint white light in his hand, the anger in Bing Chen's heart dissipated a lot.
With a teleportation, Bingchen returned to the place between Jingchan and Jiang Zimo.
Looking at Bing Chen fiercely and full of anger, Binglong kept roaring.
God knows, its heart is bleeding right now! Compared to my dragon horn, those ice souls are nothing!
After looking at the dragon horn in front of him, Jiang Zimo asked: "What is the use of this, husband? Is it so hard that it can be used as a magic weapon?"
Bingchen shook his head, grinned and said, "Refining medicine!"
As he spoke, Bingchen waved his hand, and a figure appeared next to him.
It is Qianzheyue.
The sudden spin made Qian Zheyue frown, and there was obviously a strong fragrance of elixirs on his body, and Hao Ran was refining elixirs.
After glancing at Bing Chen, Qian Zheyue looked a little unkindly, and then looked around. When she saw the huge dragon horns in front of her, the lying ice dragon not far away, and the huge dragon skeleton behind her, Qian Zheyue There was obviously a bit of surprise.
"True dragon!" Qian Zheyue whispered.
"Yes, a real dragon, an ice dragon." Bing Chen said.
Looking at the ice dragon again, Qian Zheyue frowned again, pondered for a moment, then moved her steps, walking slowly towards the ice dragon.
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