The Otherworldly God

Chapter 408

Le Zheng Qiming had never expected that the dragon's gentle breath could easily disintegrate his carefully arranged bubble cage like the first rays of dawn. The power was beyond his imagination and stunned him for a moment.

And Le Zheng Shuiling's eyes also flashed with disbelief. The chains that had changed thousands of times, which were originally indestructible shackles in her eyes, were now like kites with broken strings. They were easily broken free and scattered all over the ground, flashing with unwillingness.

The two were shocked by the sudden backlash and staggered back. Before they could stand firm, a dragon's tail and a breath of dragon came, making them unavoidable.

"Well, can't you just stop and let us take a break?"

A familiar face turned around and smiled at Le Zheng Shui Ling, but it looked very strange. Le Zheng Shui Ling quickly realized that the guy in front of her was Hong Lian.

"Qiming! How did your wound split open again? It's really worrying. Don't you know how to write the word 'rest'?"

Qinglian's brows were furrowed, her eyes full of concern and reproach, but her hands had involuntarily covered Le Zhengqiming's wounds, gently delivering healing power.

Le Zheng Qiming could sense her fatigue, and a warm current surged in his heart. He gently raised his hand and covered her hair, his eyes full of tenderness, and gently refused: "I'm fine, you take a rest."

"But..." Qinglian's words were filled with some worry, but seeing his firm attitude, she had no choice but to give up.

"It's just a minor flesh wound, not worth mentioning." Le Zheng Qiming chuckled, trying to comfort him, but the tenacity and indomitable spirit hidden behind that smile were self-evident.

At this moment, Honglian's figure suddenly inserted between the two of them, with a mischievous smile on the corner of her mouth, and she deliberately stepped on Le Zhengqiming's wound, full of provocation.

"Oh my, are you afraid of this little pain?"

"elder sister!"

He could have endured the pain, but he could not stand Honglian's deliberate trampling. He gritted his teeth and raised his fist.

Honglian glanced at him with a look of disdain, and flew away with a "humph", not forgetting to mock him: "Thinking back to when I was in the East China Sea, I was on the dragon claws, with bones everywhere, but I didn't change my expression. As for your injury... Tsk, it's just a flesh wound, it doesn't hurt at all."

Qinglian tried to stop the angry Le Zheng Qiming, but couldn't stop his accusations.

"You're talking about a dragon with thick skin and flesh, like this one. Not to mention the white bones on its claws, it wouldn't make a sound even if it shed its skin."

Qinglong threw a glance over and continued looking for something.

Le Zheng Shui Ling looked at it curiously, pointed at it and asked: "Did you bring this guy here? You didn't bring it here to practice with us, did you? It's been hidden for a few days, but it can be hidden."

"Ah, that one is actually..."

In fact, Le Zheng Shuiling didn’t care where it came from. She hadn’t seen Le Zheng Yuhua yet, which made her even more worried. She stretched her neck to look around.

"By the way, where is Senior Brother?"

Honglian was furious and said angrily: "Who knows? We have been chasing after that guy all day. I am so tired. The moon is almost at its highest point. If it weren't for Xin'er... humph, I wouldn't bother with him. He should die if he can. He is so pissed off."

Qinglian walked around her and consoled her, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, Xiaoyu is just being serious."

"Humph, I've been spoiled by you guys."

"Them? Oh, Uncle Master Li? Strange, I haven't seen him either. He usually loves to play tricks on me."

Le Zheng Shui Ling was still looking around for it.

"Don't you recognize him?"

Le Zheng Shui Ling was finally drawn back to her senses by Hong Lian's question. "Who? Senior Brother or Senior Uncle Li? Of course I recognize him, and I know him very well."

"Then just now..."

Before Honglian could finish his words, a powerful spiritual pressure rushed over, and then Qinglong's huge body fell towards them. Several people hurriedly dodged to the side, but were still thrown out by the strong airflow.

"what's the situation?"

Le Zheng Shuiling tried to fan away the dust in front of her and couldn't help coughing twice.

As the dust gradually dispersed, everyone opened their eyes with difficulty. The huge body of the Azure Dragon was lying in the middle of the open space, unable to get up for a while. The direction it had just headed was emitting a powerful spiritual pressure.

"This...what is going on?" Le Zheng Shuiling looked at the scene in front of her in astonishment, with an ominous premonition in her heart.

Honglian looked solemn and flew up quickly. "That guy is messing around again. I thought he was hiding and resting. As you said, that guy is not someone who gives up easily. Really, one or two of them are like this."

Le Zheng Qiming also frowned, his wound seemed to be aching slightly due to this sudden change, but he endured the discomfort and said to Qinglian: "Be careful, this powerful spiritual pressure... I have never seen it before."

Qinglian looked at the nervous expressions of Le Zheng Qiming and Le Zheng Shuiling and realized that they had not reacted yet. She wanted to remind them but was stopped by the low and long dragon roar.

The sound was deafening, as if it could penetrate people's hearts, making everyone present feel an indescribable shock.

“My ears hurt.”

Le Zheng Shuiling covered her ears tightly, the sound was completely drowned out by the dragon's roar.

Le Zheng Qiming tried his best to bring them together, and he opened his hands to block out the sound.

"It's so uncomfortable. I didn't expect that a real dragon would sound so scary."

Le Zheng Qiming took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner panic. He looked at Honglian and asked in a deep voice, "What countermeasures do you have?"

Honglian looked at him in surprise, not understanding why he would ask her this question, "It seems you really didn't recognize him. Don't worry, someone will take care of him, just don't get hurt by mistake."

Le Zheng Shuiling and Le Zheng Qiming looked at each other, totally unsure of what she meant, until a flash of sword light cut a hole in the ground.

"Yes... Senior Brother?"

The two men looked at each other in shock again, and then looked at the familiar figure in the center of the spiritual pressure. It was indeed Le Zheng Yuhua holding the Heavenly Sword. They just didn't understand how he could be facing a blue dragon. They thought it was brought back by Qinglian and Honglian.

The two could see that the green dragon in front of them was no ordinary creature. It had just dodged Le Zheng Yuhua's long-range attack and had now flown into the air again. The battle between the two seemed not to be over yet.

"Brother, defeat it quickly."

Le Zheng Shui Ling couldn't help but cheer for him, but Qing Long was not happy about it and cast his eyes over.

Le Zheng Qiming swallowed his saliva and said, "I may not be able to resist its breath... Get out of the way quickly."

Several people quickly jumped to both sides and saw a big pit where they had just stood. Honglian looked at Le Zheng Shuiling with resentful eyes, and Le Zheng Shuiling could only scratch his head and laugh.

"I'm sorry, I got too excited."