Quanmin: Blacksmith, Start The Magic Sword With A Thousand Blades!

Chapter 645 If You Could Transform Into The True Form Of A Blue Dragon, I Might Believe You Even Mor

Su Bai looked intently at a figure, that was Qinglong.

Su Bai immediately walked over and helped Qinglong up, but saw that Qinglong still had his eyes closed, Su Bai raised his hand without politeness.

"Qinglong, wake up!"

Snap!

The two mouths hit Qinglong's face. Almost instantly, Qinglong's left and right cheeks became red and swollen, looking like two round apples.

"Huh?" Qinglong slowly opened his eyes, then stood up directly, looked around and said, "I'm here? What kind of illusion is this? It can actually pull us all in?"

Looking at Qinglong's appearance, Su Bai asked: "Then can you show me how to crack it?"

Qinglong smiled faintly and said: "I can't."

Su Bai: Then you are pretending to be Goba!

Qinglong spread his hands and said: "Our dragon clan mainly focuses on attacking and killing, and everything we learn and create is used to kill the enemy. Where can we find such a practical type? Besides, among the three clans at that time, none of the human races were so fancy and used illusions.

Listening to Qinglong's complaints, Su Bai was helpless. He couldn't relieve this dream in a short time.

"Huh? Wait." Suddenly, Qinglong frowned, blocked Su Bai's body, and then closed his eyes slightly to listen.

"There must be a living creature here, because his breathing was as loud as thunder!" Qinglong said slowly, and then the Qinglong Dharma Appearance appeared behind him, roared, and the next moment, the doctor was scattered.

Su Bai was stunned, he didn't expect there was such a method.

However, the moment the fog dissipated, Su Bai suddenly opened his eyes again. This time, he appeared on the Feidu.

"Is it over?" Su Bai frowned, but his intuition told him that it was far from over, and it might even be even more terrifying!

Sure enough, the next moment, Reard ran out and shouted: "Mr. Su, run away, Siren!"

Su Bai hesitated for a moment, then rushed forward and stood in front of Reard.

Then, under the deck of the Feidu, a pair of black hands stretched out of the water. Su Bai frowned, always feeling that those hands were very familiar.

The fishman broke out of the water with a splash, opened his mouth, and made several inexplicable sounds.

Su Bai didn't understand, but Reard did, shaking his head and saying, "I've never seen you before!"

Su Bai didn't think there was anything weird at first, but the more Su Bai looked at the fishman, the more familiar he became. He seemed to be... Hex!

Su Bai opened his eyes again and got up from the bed in Feidu. Thinking back to the dream just now, Su Bai fell into deep thought.

That Reard seemed to be fake. Just when Su Bai realized this, he woke up again. So this time, is it a dream or reality?

"Let's have breakfast." Qinglong's cheerful voice sounded from the corridor, and then there was a thumping sound on the ground. It seemed that Qinglong ran over.

Su Bai glanced outside, then opened the door and walked out.

However, outside, it was in dilapidated condition. Beside the right 470 hands and feet, a dilapidated thing fell on the ground. Su Bai lowered his head and picked it up, only to see that it was a scale, and the color was like Qinglong 89...

"Hey, that's mine." Suddenly, Qinglong's voice sounded. Su Bai raised his head and saw Qinglong looking at Su Bai with a smile.

All the dragon scales on Qinglong's body were peeled off, his body was dripping with blood, and his mouth was grinning to the base of his ears.

Su Bai looked at Qinglong and said, "If you could transform into Qinglong, I might believe you more."

Click!

As if something was half broken, Su Bai opened his eyes again, seemingly intentionally. .