"What do you mean?"

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Mo Jiao noticed that Xia Yi's eyes were very wrong when he saw it. He didn't know what Xia Yi had to say. He took a deep breath and opened his mouth and roared out a few wonderful syllables. This kind of voice didn't seem to follow. What came out of the human throat was a strange sound with roars and spells.

"This.... My blood is...".

After Mo Jiao finished reading Xia Yi, he found that his bloodline resonated. This voice made him feel an indescribable feeling, as if Xia Yinian's words had been engraved in his bloodline.

"It's dragon language.

Xia Yi explained the sentence. When Mo Jiao heard that it was dragon language, he suddenly realized that this is the language engraved in the blood of the dragon clan. As the dragon who has left the blood of the dragon clan, he also has the memory of the dragon language in his bloodline.

"Dragon language cannot be taught. If you are not born as a pure-blooded dragon clan, then... will King Ge teach you?"

Mo Jiao thought about it carefully, and there was only the Dragon King, and it was said that the Dragon King would also exchange blood, allowing other races recognized by the Dragon Clan to join the Dragon Clan and become a real dragon.

"Yes, and I am looking for you now because of one thing."

"you say.

"Stop what you are doing right now. The Dragon King has only seen me. The Dragon King you have seen is a fake, an evil god, and what you are suppressing is the remnant spirit of the Dragon King."

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Xia Yi said so and stared at Mo Jiao closely. He hoped that Mo Jiao had better not the kind of paranoid character, that is, no one could persuade him about what he believed.

"Really? If it's what you said, the consequences are really serious, but how can I trust you? If you are deceived by the evil god, what should I do?\"=

However, Mo Jiao’s unexpected rationality did not favor his own cognition and did not believe in Xia Yi, but Xia Yi breathed a sigh of relief. This is a good sign. As long as he can communicate, he can make sense. He Xia Yi can’t do anything else. , It is reasonable to call a good one.

"Do you think Cthulhu can teach me Longyu?

Xia Yi just said that. Mo Jiao immediately began to think about the Dragon King he saw. The Dragon King didn’t give it anything, but promised to give it a high-level inheritance afterwards. However, Xia Yi was different. He was given the Dragon Language when he saw the Dragon King. Although it is also wondering if this is the evil **** in order to buy people's hearts, but the special inheritance of the dragon language, except the king of the dragon clan, who knows how to teach it?

Even Xia Yi, who now understands Dragon Language, cannot pass Dragon Language to others.

"come here."

Mo Jiao raised his head, saying so, Xia Yi was not afraid, and slowly approached Mo Jiao, but at this time he noticed a very strange place, Mo Jiao's inverted scales actually grew on the chest, all races with blood similar to the dragon clan. Reverse scales will grow after reaching a certain level.

And the male is in the throat, and the female is in the chest, just like a mirage dragon, then this demon sage Mo Jiao who is handsome after turning into a human form is actually a female water dragon.

"It's a big matter. If the evil **** succeeds, the world will be destroyed. The saint kings of all races are mostly sleeping in the secrets of the clan. The great saint also shoulders the responsibility of protecting the tribe. Only the little saints such as me are a little free. They can enter the dragon tomb without being able to communicate with the outside world. Communication, if there are sages who come to this dragon tomb, they are all small sages. It is almost impossible to stop the evil god. There is only one way at the moment, and that is to determine the identity of the remnant spirit.

At this moment, Mo Jiao was very wise in his analysis and seemed extremely sane, but Xia Yi remembered the scene where he was beaten up by Mo Jiao during the first meeting. Wouldn't this mother Jiao have the same habit of domestic violence as he did?

. "So... what do you want to say? How about saying it clearly?"

"I will temporarily stop suppressing. If there is really the Dragon King below, you should be able to call him out. I will judge by then."

"no problem!'

Xia Yi nodded directly, the dragon king’s body was too big, and even the tomb spirit needed to divide himself into three, each in the head, heart, and tail to explore the overall situation, but the remnant spirit at the head and tail was suppressed by the two saints. There is an evil **** in the heart, it is really difficult to be the tomb spirit of others.

After a while, Mo Jiao transformed his human form into a handsome young man. Xia Yi glanced a little longer before he was about to call the tomb spirit.

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twenty four

The demonic forms have their own tastes. This Mo Jiao is obviously a female Jiao. It is absolutely necessary to transform into a handsome guy. Of course Xia Yi will not talk about this little interest of others. Men have a habit of breaking sleeves. Long Yang is so good, is it not allowed to have women?

Xia Yi took a deep breath --0 and directly called the Dragon King in Dragon Language. The result was obvious. Xia Yi felt that the Dragon King seemed to be coming, but there was nothing on the black soil road. Xia Yi thought for a while and threw it out of the storage ring. A piece of spirit stone, after the spirit stone fell to the ground, painted the formation on its own, which made Mo Jiao look silly.

"That spiritual stone.

"Don't ask, you-will know.

As a saint-level powerhouse, Mo Jiao can naturally detect that the movement of the spirit stone has nothing to do with Xia Yi's half a dime. It is the spirit stone that is moving autonomously, and it can't even detect what is controlling the spirit stone.

When the formation was finished, Xia Yi pointed to several pivot points of the formation and looked at Mo Jiao.

"Pick out the spirit stone, I don't have the spirit stone anymore."

"good.

Mo Jiao Demon Sage directly and generously took out the spirit stones to worship at the various central points in the formation. Xia Yi was happy in his heart, and he saved a batch of spirit stones. After the formation was activated, the world was black and white. , Losing the color, Xia Yi's phantom came out of his body, and Xia Yi discovered at this time that even if Mo Jiao is now in human form, its phantom is the original form. It seems that this formation still has some ways.

In front of Xia Yi and Mo Jiao, Jiao was a giant dragon as tall as a mountain.

"..thing."

"It was deceived by the Cthulhu, thinking that it was the soul of the Cthulhu. I don't know if it is the Dragon King you, please prove it.

"It's okay, little saint, there is no loss to me, I let you come... Why does the heart make its own way?

The Dragon King still blames Xia Yi for his taste at this moment. Xia Yi is speechless, what is this? I did a bad thing with good intentions? No, it may just be that the Dragon King simply feels that Mo Jiao and Jinpeng are too dishes.

"Never mind, you are also kind, relax and suppress, I can control the lower body area.

"Then lock up multiple small worlds! Don't let other people move!"

Xia Yima presents his own tricks, mainly because of what the Fire Witch Department is doing. Xia Yi still doesn't know, and it's even less clear that their plan is purely aimed at Huangyin, or whether it is related to the Dragon Tomb.

"Can!

The dragon king’s huge head clicked-down, the Mo Jiao on the side was so scared by the dragon king’s powerful aura that he could only stay in place and act as a good snake. Now he can be sure that it’s the real year in front of him. What he saw before is absolutely fake .

Because now the phantom of the Dragon King is filled with a terrifying dragon power! Although this dragon power is not aimed at anyone, it feels particularly clear as a dragon with the blood of the dragon clan.

"Then...

"The tail is liberated, I will deal with the head by myself, and you hurried to Long Xin.

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"Okay, don't hurry." V

Xia Yi originally wanted to be good, but the remnant spirit of the Dragon King knew that he was urging him, and the Dragon King nodded again and looked at Mo Jiao.

"You, help him now, I will reward you immediately-drip my blood.

"Yes! Lord Dragon King!"

Hearing this news, Mo Jiao immediately raised his head, the Dragon King nodded again, the phantom gradually disappeared, the world returned to color, and time continued to pass. When Xia Yi came back to his senses, the next Mo Jiao was closing tightly. As the eyes practiced, the dragon power on it began to become obvious. Xia Yi thought that the Mo Jiao really had his own light. Would you like to wait for it to blackmail after it wakes up?

Half an hour later, Mo Jiao woke up, his temperament changed a lot from before. The main change was that Mo Jiao felt more like a dragon for Xia Yi, rather than a dragon with a monster aura.

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