Chapter 10 Real Dragon and Fake Dragon
Banon Juanlan heard my order and immediately merged with me, but before the full mode of the magic dragon armor could be deployed, a huge voice appeared above my head.
"What are you doing? Can't you demon clan live in peace? Why do you have to do everything for me, do you want to tire me to death?"
The person who spoke was a young man who looked very cool and elegant, as if he were an ordinary person without any threat. However, I will not offend this guy for nothing, because he is the blue dragon that represents power among the four holy beasts. Although he appears in human form, Qinglong is Qinglong, and he is equally powerful and dangerous no matter what form he takes.
Most of the demons below don't know Qinglong, and Xiao Bailong is one of them. Even the three guardians around me don't know Qinglong. The three guardians had only seen Qinglong once before. At that time, he was still in the heaven, and more than a hundred gods were present. Of course, they would not notice Qinglong, who was just one of them. There is another person standing next to Qinglong, that is Qiong Lin who went to report the news. Heavenly Court seemed to take this incident very seriously, and actually transferred Qinglong over.
Those who don't know are fearless. Xiao Bailong looked at the young man above him arrogantly. "Who are you? If you don't want to die, get out of here. I have no time to care about you now."
Qinglong looked down at the little white dragon below. "You bastard, how dare you call yourself Little White Dragon even though I don't even know you?"
"What does it have to do with you that I call you Xiao Bailong?"
"Hahahaha! It's really crazy." Qinglong took one step down from the clouds and hit the ground like an iron ingot. With the impact point as the center of the circle, a circle of smoke and dust suddenly rose up, and the ground also made a cracking sound, but the Qinglong inside did not react at all, as if he had been standing there all along. "You are quite capable, so I'll give you a chance. If you admit your mistake now, I can accept you as a sweeper, what do you think?"
What is the nature of Xiao Bailong? He would accept such an arrangement to be considered a ghost! "Haha, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard."
Qinglong shook his head helplessly. "I have done my best, you can't blame me for asking for death!" As he spoke, Qinglong raised his right hand slightly, and a small blue ball of light appeared above his palm. "Thunder of Tribulation - The Wrath of Heaven."
The ball of light flew straight out, but Xiao Bailong rushed towards it without caring. Although his body has shrunk, it is still very big after all. This ball of light, which is no bigger than a volleyball, is no threat to him. However, some things do not need to be measured by volume. The light ball disappeared immediately when it came into contact with the little white dragon. The little white dragon's body was covered with blue arcs at the same time. A huge crackling sound came along with bursts of white smoke and pungent stench, and a strong flash of light. It makes it impossible to open a cigarette. A few seconds later, when the strong light disappeared, our surroundings were completely covered in white smoke.
A breeze blew by, and the smoke in the venue completely dissipated. Qinglong still stood there with a smile on his face, but Xiao Bailong had disappeared. However, the pile of gray-white powder on the ground is quite questionable. With the power of Qinglong's lightning, that pile of ash is probably the former little white dragon.
Qinglong turned around and said to me: "Is President Ziri here too? I really didn't expect to meet again!"
I pointed to the pile of ashes behind him: "Little White Dragon...?"
"Don't worry, I have incinerated his body and soul together, and I will not come back to take revenge on you in the future."
All the demons in the venue were shocked by these words and broke into cold sweat.