Chapter 152 Vhagar Is Asleep!

"Wait, cousin."

Lannino was not a fool, hurriedly stopped.

Imun asked, and asked Lanaer on the side, "Who am I?"

"What do you say?"

Lanna rolled her beautiful white eyes, stepped forward quickly, holding the opponent's face, and sending a hot kiss.

The prospective son -in -law of Chaotou Island.

Yimeng's heart passed a warm current and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Thank you for your own."

Turning around, the attitude reversed: "Let it open!"

Lannino's face was bitter, and her head was blooming.

At this time, he was not his cousin who talked to him, but his brother -in -law in the future.

In other words.

The other party has the right to dispose of Joverli.

William and Adrian helped Joe Fo Li from left and one right, making his head pull weakly.

"Not awake yet."

Yimeng was waiting for each other, and he slapped two slaps.

"Uh ..."

Joe Li suddenly opened his mouth inhaling, as if the fish jumping ashore.

After a while, looking around.

"Dear, His Royal Highness, why are you here?"

Joe Li was tight in his eyes, and his eyes were mixed with panic, flinching, and jealousy.

Yimon said in a deep voice: "Have you played Miss Martha?"

"……No!"

Joe Li's nose was swollen, and he looked at Lannino while shaking his head.

But his eyes flashed clearly.

"You lie."

Yimon's cold face instantly, temporarily notified: "I want to cut your tongue."

Joe Li was shocked and wanted to quibble.

Bang!

Yimeng punch out and smashed on his mouth.

"vomit!!"

The head of Joey was leaning backwards, and his mouth spit out the blood mixed with his teeth.

This is a hard punishment.

It's not over yet.

Yimeng grabbed his golden curly hair, broke into the mouth of his teeth off his right hand, and dragged his tongue.

"Woohoo ..."

Joey was frightened and sobbed.

Yimon's left hand loosened his hair and pulled out the "Dragon Teeth" dagger from his back.

"Wait!"

Lannino was distressed.

A cold light flashed, a bright blood flower blooms on the white marble floor.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Joe Li's eyes were cracked, his eyes turned white, and he fainted on the spot.

Ion was expressionless, holding a blurred flesh in his right hand.

Seeing Earrn, who supported his brother, and the old Valley noble behind him.

With a threw hands, the half -hot tongue was thrown in front of them.

Oline changed his complexion, and he retreated with his younger brother and sister.

Damn, what ghost! Intersection

Yimon seemed to be able to read his mind, saying faintly: "Death sin can be exempted, and the crime is hard to escape."

The shelter will not offend the support of Feng Chen and allies, and will only deepen the negative impression of passers -by.

His Royal Highness Prince was clearly rewarded and punished.

Seeing this scene, the people present were shocked and even screamed.

The half -tongue was still lying on the floor, twitching from time to time.

Lannino closed his eyes in pain and endured sadness.

He faintly guessed that Joffri lost his virtue after drinking.

He discovered that he paid extra attention to the little cousin, and he became jealous of hate because of love.

"Want to open a little."

Lanna was surprised to comfort her brother.

Upper position.

Jian Ni flickered a hint of fear and couldn't help taking a step back.

Reinla's eyes widened, looking at the impactful picture.

She is different from Lanna.

Lanaer had seen the name of Yimon in the name of Yimon a long time ago.

Reinla had only seen Imon kill the alpine clan.

The two cannot be compared.

After cleaning up the thief, Imon inserted the "Dragon Dragon" dagger and strode towards the Kobaren.

"We accept your apology!"

Oline was startled and quickly promised not to investigate.

I said that my hands were killed and scared to death.

"Don't worry, I'm not malicious."

Yimeng walked halfway and stopped, and said to the frightened Martha: "I accepted the" Ms. Kong Ji ". If you intend to be the female companion of His Royal Highness, you can follow the team of Fu Shicheng after the celebration. "

Martha Cobriey's face was pale, and she looked at the Yuliangmu throne timidly.

Yimeng looked down and asked, "What do you want, Reinla?"

"no problem."

Reinira gave face to face.

Get up and walk down the steps, hold Martha's cold hand, and say some comfort.

Martha's boldness is very small, but instead of admiring the "Light of the Kingdom" Reinila.

Quietly closer, thinking that the sense of security is full.

"very good."

Yimeng smiled lightly: "It's all happy."

After that, the smile quickly went to the door to the front.

The nobles of the valley all shrunk near the gate.

Seeing him approaching, squeezing a road.

Imon was calm and pushed out.

boom--

Wmido shot his wings, and it was empty in place, fanning the wind.

There are wolves and tigers in front.

The nobles of the valley were afraid to endure and retreated to the left and right sides of the hall.

The top of the head of the head shakes back and forth, and slowly becomes balanced.

But everyone in the hall did not dare to breathe.

Nympho

afternoon.

At the end of the celebration, it was dark.

Yimeng returned from Shenmulin and boarded the stairs of the guest.

He only met Womo Sol.

Wimisl was caught and neck, and there were traces of fire in the abdomen, obviously experienced a battle.

From its brilliant pupils, we can see the contempt after victory.

It is estimated that it was hitting the wild dragon thief, and friction occurred.

"Wild Long is good at hiding, and running to the valley is not a good choice."

Yimeng is very helpless.

What is the Fengshui Treasure Field of Valley?

Wild dragon runs here.

While thinking, walk to the corner of the stairs.

Mrs. Leya happened to go downstairs, and rarely praised: "It's not bad today."

"Thank you, mother."

Imon couldn't help it.

"I'm not kidding, your way of handling is very thoughtful."

Mrs. Raya's eyes flashed and appreciated.

Maintaining its own rights and interests, given the Cobry family a decent.

Starting today, Valley aristocracy has changed its views on his son.

At least those smart people will meet.

"Okay, this sword belongs to you, don't say that I am stingy again."

Mrs. Leya pointed at her son's waist and then passed by.

Yimeng was slightly froze and touched the "lament" that he lost.

Royce family's sword.

My mother was finally willing to pass it to him.

Is it true that in the eyes of the other party, he is really qualified to inherit the rune Shicheng.

"The morning and evening are mine."

Yimeng shook his head and laughed.

Back to the room, draw card!

Nympho

The next day.

The wheels crushed the stones and creaked, and line up into the blood gate between the cliffs.

The nobles of the valley returned, and the people in the rune city were no exception.

Behind the blood gate, a few miles away.

Yuemenbao is located here.

"His--"

Valo Sol was indifferent to the pupil and lay on a hillside.

Not far away.

A dark green behemoth stunned to the ground, the mountain -like body stood tall, and the nasal cavity sprayed burning air.

Waghar is old.

Compared to young dragons, you prefer to reduce unnecessary activities after eating and drinking.

"His!"

"His ..."

Syrax and Haiyan stood in front of Lao Long, roaring each other.

On the wilderness everywhere, it became the territory of the dragon group.

"I found Mrs. Jane, and she said there was no news of wild dragon."

Reinla walked slowly.

Yimeng joked: "The sheep in the valley are beautiful, attracting the stealing sheep thief."

A group of four people walked on the wilderness.

After farewell, nothing happened.

Lannino was silent and was not active in the past.

The broken sleeve lover broke the phase+disability, and was forced to return to his family by the older sister.

He is single!

"Mrs. Jian Ni has a city government, but her personality is awkward and not good at getting along."

Lanna's voice is gentle.

The name of the Day celebration is the default as Jane Ni Ailin to choose a husband.

Who would have expected a fork.

Jane Ni refused all the invited men, closely closed the gate of the Eagle Chao City, and looked like a strict look.

Yimeng nodded and his attention was scattered.

【Imun Tanglian】

Talent: Dream (Gold)

Blood pulse: Guvarialian Dragon King (43%)

Skills: Arrow (Hundreds of Fights), Riding (Top), Sword Art (Dacheng) ...

Witchcraft: Restraining Mantra · Disable (Professional), solid runes (skilled), beautiful hands (skilled) ...

Magic card: strong body (blue), firm as rock · intermediate (purple), king temperament (purple)

Power: Rugu Town (Main City), Black Rose Hall (Affiliated)

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Equipment: "Lymental", "Ms. Silence", Damage Horn, Double Warelian dagger, sapphire amulet (2/3)

Pet: Golden Nose Role (Blue), White Deer (Rui Beast)

Evaluation: "You seem to face a small decision to make greater decisions."

Panel flip.

The vast fog emerged, and the three cards of virtual shadows existed.

Two over the face, both green items.

A virtual shadow filled with fog, the card drawing was washed and washed.

Below the panel.

Next to the gold funnel, [Symposium: 2720]

Originally 3210 magic essence, exploring "Ms. Empty Ms." obtained 10 magic essences.

Today, there is less 500 magic essence.

"Yimeng, are you listening?"

Lanna glanced strangely.

"I have something to tell you."

Imon dragged her and was close to Waghar.

Reinila frowned slightly and couldn't help but taste.

Nympho

"Roar-"

Waghar opened his heavy eyelids and saw the controller and silver -haired ghost.

In Lanna's strange eyes, Imon took out a red and strange fruit.

Secret treasure, blood source fruit!

In the early morning of last night, the surprise was drawn when the panel was refreshed.

"Give it for it."

Yimeng looked at Waghar, who was huge mountains.

The distribution of the fourth blood source fruit is indispensable.

Valosor has grown too fast and has entered the precipitation period.

Continue to feed and make a few meters grow up.

Yimon considered the partner silver wing feed to it.

Eventually veto.

Silver wings are docile and not good at fighting.

In addition, the silver wing is the main dragon, and it cannot cultivate feelings.

Waghar is different.

Except for the sixty -year -old age, it is lazy, it is a war machine in itself.

Lanna is his partner, and is more at ease than his dragon's partner.

"What is the role?"

Lanaer held the hemorrhage fruit and carefully observed.

Aemon half-truthfully said, "Feeding it to Vhagar can help it regain some vitality."

The specific effects of the blood-origin fruit are very mysterious.

Gray Shadow did not grow significantly after eating it, but became healthy and active.

After eating it, Womisoer grew explosively.

Vhagar is too old, maybe it can replenish its energy.

Bo~~

Lanna hugged his neck and kissed his cheek.

"Open your mouth, Vhagar!"

Then, he gave an order.

"Roar..."

Vhagar roared, lowered his thick dragon neck, and opened a huge kiss that oozed ambergris.

It smelled the fragrance.

Gurgle!

Lanar threw the blood-origin fruit into the old dragon's mouth.

Vhagar's vertical pupils shone brightly, and his huge body climbed up with a bang, shaking off the sand and stones on his dark green scales.

"Hiss--"

The old dragon raised his head and roared, and his huge wings with holes fanned out a strong wind.

Aemon raised his hand to block it, expectantly asking, "Can I touch it?"

"If it was before, I'm afraid it wouldn't work."

Lanar was shocked and whispered softly, "Now, it should be fine."

Boom——

Vhagar raised his head high and blew out a puff of orange dragon flames with black smoke, as if venting his full power.

"Bend down, Vhagar!"

Lanar took a deep breath and ordered in High Valyrian.

"Roar..."

Vhagar glanced at the driver and lay down again.

Accompanied by Lanar, Aemon approached carefully and stretched out a hand.

"Roar!"

Vhagar's amber vertical pupils were sharp, and he instantly stared at the silver-haired kid who entered the attack range, accumulating flames deep in his throat.

"No! No dragon flame!"

Lanar shouted loudly.

Vhagar hesitated for a moment and closed the dragon kiss.

Aemon was delighted, and his palm quickly stretched out and hit the heavy scales on the old dragon's neck.

It was rough to the touch, like pure steel without polishing.

At the same time, the panel prompt sounded.

"Discover a powerful creature with special magic, and obtain a portion of the scorching fire magic."

A ray of light red halo invisible to others floated out, circling and drilling into his chest.

Suddenly, a familiar warm current surged in his body.

"Physique has been strengthened."

Aemon closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes in his body.

If the physique of an ordinary person is 10, he has gained 5 points of physique, and his physical fitness is one and a half times.

Balerion's skull, Wormisoar, Dreamfire, Silver Wings...

Including the harpy horn of the broken horn.

Provided him with scorching fire magic or restless lightning magic, subtly strengthening his physique.

Now his physical fitness is probably more than three times that of an ordinary person.

"Roar!"

Vhagar moved his dragon head to the side as if it was tickled by a small insect, and his jaw plowed a gully in the grass.

It was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

Imon pursued the victory and targeted Haiyan who was intimate with the driver.

After a while.

"Hiss!"

Haiyan opened his dragon mouth and spurted out a mouthful of silver-colored orange dragon flame, burning several sheep.

"Eat slowly."

Lannino smiled and stroked the white wing membrane of the young dragon.

Imon had already run away and called up his personal panel.

[Aemon Targaryen]

Talent: Dreamer (Gold)

Bloodline: Ancient Valyrian Dragon King (53%)

Skills: Archery (Always Hit the Target), Riding (Top Level), Swordsmanship (Great)...

Witchcraft: Binding Spell·Remnant (Mastery), Solid Rune (Proficient), Empty Hands (Proficient)...

Magic Cards: Strong Body (Blue), Solid as a Rock·Intermediate (Purple), King's Temperament (Purple)

Factions: Riverdale Town (Main City), Black Rose Hall (Subsidiary)

Equipment: "Lament", "Lady of the Empty", Broken Horn, Double Valyrian Daggers, Sapphire Amulet (2/3)

Pets: Golden-nosed Rat (Blue), White Deer (Auspicious Beast)

Evaluation: "Your body is about to be unable to bear the burden."

Turning over the card panel, the golden funnel below is shining brighter.

Next to the golden funnel, [Number of Essence: 2920]

"Dragons are the power!"

Aemon's eyes are bright.

Vhagar and Haiyan each provide a portion of scorching fire magic, increase blood purity by +10%, and obtain magic essence +200.

Evaluation column...

Aemon's eyes flashed, remembering that the stone sculpture of the pyromancer only had sixty dotted lines.

The blood of the ancient Valyrian dragon king is extremely precious.

Targaryen probably has no ancestors whose blood concentration exceeds 60%.

Combined with the word "burden" in the evaluation.

It is very likely that 60% of the blood concentration is the ceiling, and exceeding it will cause unexpected troubles.

For example, physical deformity, genetic diseases, mental disorders...

These family diseases of Targaryen are also common in the family of forty dragon kings.

After all, the human body has limits.

"But I feel good now."

Aemon clenched his fists and felt a trace of hot air emerging.

That is, fire magic.

The magic from the blood is excavated at a deeper level.

"Hiss--"

Suddenly, Wormisol lowered his head and looked over, his bronze vertical pupils full of scrutiny.

Boom——

The next second, the dragon flames poured into the air like rolling copper water.

When Imon saw the dragon flames, his heart stopped for a moment, then beat violently.

Bang! Bang!

It was like beating a drum, each beating heavier than the last.

Under the action of the heart, the blood circulated rapidly.

The skin was flushed and the forehead was slightly hot.

"Hold on!"

Aemon gritted his teeth and insisted.

Blood concentration of 40%, can be exposed to magic.

Blood concentration of 50%, what talent?

It seems that it improves the understanding of magic.