MTL - The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils-Chapter 165 Dragon is out of control

The fire dragon shook the scales and uttered words, saying: "Long time I have seen you."

The two Leng Jiasheng smiled slightly, and the two gradually merged into one. Mo Qingli thought that this must be Leng Jiasheng's true body.

He said, "Small thing, I didn't expect you to be so big."

"I didn't expect you to be ugly." Fire Dragon countered.

Not only was Leng Jiasheng, who heard the words, not angry, but touched his face, and murmured, "Is it?"

Leng Jiasheng looked down at his reflection on the lake. He did not expect that he agreed with the fire dragon and nodded, "It seems that this skin is a little ugly."

Speaking of it, he changed suddenly, and instantly became the cute and modest boy Mo Moli saw in the formation before. Women's fascinating skin, shiny body, and three-dimensional features all fascinate women.

But Mo Qingli didn't feel much. After all, when she saw more beautiful men, good-bye beautiful men, they would only return to normal soon after a brief shock.

"Well, it's so much better." Leng Jiasheng took a picture of the lake, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the fire dragon in the sky. At this time, Nemo had already taken advantage of the time when Leng Jiasheng's body was lost, and he would be caught His two avatars settled.

Then quickly flew aside to help Mu Tianlang.

Although the strength of the clone of Leng Jiasheng is the same as the strength of the ontology, after all, the clone is only an illusion of the ontology. The coping ability, the sensitivity of the reaction, and the lack of Lingbao on his body have become Namo and Mu Tianlang. The enemy's winning break point.

Leng Jiasheng's body was not in a hurry, and he waved his hand gently, and the two avatars respectively held by Naimo and Mu Tianlang dissipated in place instantly.

"We are all civilized people. It's so bad to use our hands like this!" Leng Jiasheng pouted and said dissatisfied.

Damn it!

Mu Tianlang glared at Leng Jiasheng fiercely. Is there anyone who doesn't want (face) more than him!

"Small fire, you say you, old acquaintances meet again, why do you have to create an atmosphere that either you die or I die. Let me look so scared."

puff……

Mo Qingli heard that he was spitting out old blood. Can Leng Jiasheng still be sick (heart)?

"Ahem ... that cold senior!" Mo Qingli saw that the truce had finally ceased, and she cleared her throat. "Cold senior, we are really sincere. I also hope you can cut love and let the reborn flowers come out. ... request you can mention ... "

Leng Jiasheng looked back at Mo Qingli's eyes, there was a sense of inquiry, but then restored the original look, "Uh ... I want this fire dragon."

"You dream." Before Mo Qingli answered, Huolong spit back in a cold voice.

Leng Jiasheng wiped the saliva on his face disgustingly, "I said Xiaohuohuo, we haven't seen each other for so many years, why are you still so irritable. It's not at all good."

"I'd rather blew myself up than I would never tell you." Fire Dragon said fiercely again.

Binglong felt the dangerous situation of the fire dragon at this time, and rushed to the side of the fire dragon, both staring at Leng Jiasheng fiercely. Dayu and Leng Jiasheng decided to fight to death.

Alas ... Mu Tianlang and Mo Qingli both sighed at the same time, the dragon couldn't help it.

"Oh, I'm just kidding! Why should everyone take it so seriously." Leng Jiasheng's face showed a harmless smile on people and animals.

Mo Qingli twitched at the corners of his mouth. You are really not kidding.

Immediately, at the moment Mo Qingli was lost, Leng Jiasheng pointed at Mo Qingli and said, "I want her."