Chapter 1017 Prisoner of the Dragon (17)

"You can't even fly out of this mountain. Are you waiting for others to catch you? Ni Lin is gone and your weak spot is exposed. Are you waiting for them to consume you?"

"Fly out in a hurry, kill everyone in all directions, and then truly believe that "when the demon dragon is born, all living beings will be devastated"?"

"Do you know what the world is like now? If you go out to take revenge on all mankind, the next moment, all mankind will unite against you under the instigation of your enemies. Can you stop missiles and atomic bombs? Such a situation Come on, who cares about what happened to you? Even if everything comes out, it’s just a word, there must be something hateful about poor people."

Cong Huai sat on the ground and pursed his lips.

This woman was right, he knew it.

Three thousand years of humiliation and pain were really unbearable for him.

"Why do you care about me?"

Bai Tang stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead: "Look, you are quite pitiful. As a dragon vein that is about to ascend to protect the country, there is no one like you."

"snort!"

Cong Huai couldn't refute, this was all true.

The original dragon vein that protects the country has been on the road to destruction since its birth. He had extremely good luck, and the Tang Dynasty produced seven sage kings in a row, which gave him the foundation to break away from the Tang Dynasty.

As the Dragon Vein of the Protector ascends, he will leave good fortune to bless the Tang Dynasty.

Now, without the dragon tendons, it is true as the woman said, it will fall if it cannot fly more than a thousand meters.

The Soul-Destroying Nail was not only suppressing and consuming him, but as long as the Soul-Destroying Nail was in his body, he could not absorb the spiritual energy and regain his strength.

Thinking of this, Cong Huai tried to absorb spiritual energy.

But a mouthful of blood spurted out, which made him look even more pitiful.

"Why is this happening?"

Why can't he absorb spiritual energy?

"The aura in your body is too messy. Don't worry, there will always be a way to cleanse the essence and marrow and temper the body again."

Cong Huai looked up at the standing girl and suddenly wondered what she looked like.

Helping Cong Huai back to the hotel, he remained silent the whole time, looking at everything around him vigilantly. Several times when he saw new and strange things, he almost made a move, but Bai Tang held him down.

After entering the hotel, Cong Huai looked left and right, extremely curious.

"Be careful and don't break it. I have no money and can't afford to pay for it."

Bai Tang reminded.

The one who placed the little fish here before she left has now taken her out.

Cong Huai's body could no longer support him. Before he fell down, he sat on the bed and said with disgust, "Why do you still raise a ghost?"

Bai Tang was not polite: "Didn't I keep this pitted dragon like you?"

Cong Huai was unconvinced: "I am a dragon, how can I be compared with a ghost?"

Even though he became a demon, Cong Huai still felt that he could not compare with ghosts and demons.

"Let me ask you, what are these?"

After becoming a demon, he was unable to communicate with the new dragon veins protecting the country, nor could he communicate with the dragon veins of mountains and rivers. Naturally, he didn't know what the world had become.

"You should call me, don't call me, change it, it's not three thousand years ago, do you understand?"

"I...I, what are these?"

Cong Huai is really curious.

Bai Tang had no intention of saying now: "Let's talk later, Cong Huai, don't interrupt later."

Cong Huai pursed his lips in displeasure, crossed his arms and turned to the side. His clothes are all ancient clothes, and his hair is very long.

Turning to the side angrily.

Bai Tang smiled and shook his head, a bit dotingly.

Xiaoyu has been awake for a long time, and almost lost her mind completely. Now her resentment is gone.