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Chapter 63 Magic Weapons (Part 2)

"Roar—" Thunder obviously could not speak like Feng Shuang, but it could understand Fury's words. He growled in dissatisfaction and slowly crawled down his body.

Fury laughed and said, "Thunder and I have the same heart. It is saying that I underestimate it. Five hundred miles, half an hour is enough. Come on, let's set off."

As he spoke, he grabbed Ji Dong and Lan Baoer with one hand and pointed his toes at the ground. The man had already jumped up like an arrow and flew directly to the back of Thunder. He placed Lan Baoer and Ji Dong on the dragon saddle. Both of them were underage and were much smaller than Fry. Although they sat on the wide dragon saddle together, they were still acceptable.

Fury pressed the dragon saddle gently, and amid the clanging sound, Ji Dong and Lan Baoer felt that their waists and legs were tightened, and the blue-purple dragon saddle closed quickly. Just as Ji Dong saw before, the entire dragon saddle was completely closed, fixing their bodies in position. Although it seemed that it was very high, they were never at risk of falling.

However, as this happened, Ji Dong suddenly became embarrassed. His and Lan Baoer's bodies were tied together by a dragon saddle, and there was no gap at all. Lan Baoer's back was tightly pressed against Ji Dong's chest, and their thighs and calves were all tightly attached. This was the first time Lan Baoer was approaching a man like this, and his pretty face suddenly turned red. Fortunately, she was sitting in the front. But even so, Ji Dong saw that her small ears were stained with redness.

Ji Dong's situation is even better than Lamba. He is not a young man who doesn't know anything. He has sufficient experience in his previous life. During this contact, he immediately smelled the youthful aura coming from Lamba's body, especially the contact between his thighs, and the tight fit between his lower body and Lamba's buttocks. Although he was separated by two layers of clothing, the smooth and elastic touch did not weaken at all, and the empty arms were even less sure what to do.

Fury sat behind them, grabbed a bone spur on Thunder's back with one hand, and shouted, "Thunder, let's go."

Amid Lan Baoer's scream, Thunder's thick and powerful hind limbs suddenly kicked up, and his huge body soared into the sky like a thunder and lightning. The strong inertia immediately made Ji Dong and Lan Baoer oppress each other. Ji Dong's hands subconsciously embraced Lan Baoer's slender waist, and Lan Baoer closed his eyes tightly.

This was their first time riding a dragon. The strong stimulation made them temporarily forget the embarrassment on their bodies. Fury, who was sitting behind the two, had a slightly evil smile on his face. It was obvious that he had planned all this long ago. It would be easier for him to secretly help the junior brother.

The speed of the Purple Thunder Dragon was as fast as thunder. Although the moment of soaring into the air was full of a strong sense of pushing back, neither Ji Dong nor Lan Baoer felt the strong wind blew. Lan Baoer closed his eyes, but Ji Dong could see clearly. While the Purple Thunder Dragon flew, a blue-purple halo appeared on the surface of its body, blocking the outside air. It seemed that it had the effect of breaking the air and making it fly faster.

Closely pressing against Lan Baoer's body, Ji Dong could feel her trembling slightly, and the friction of her body contact became even more stimulating. Ji Dong did not let go of the hand that was holding her waist, and kept thinking about Lieyan in his mind, which made his heart that was beating violently stabilized. But although his mind could stabilize with his emotions towards Lieyan, the body of a teenager could not be so calm.

Not long after, Lan Baoer had already opened her eyes and looked at the clouds passing by in front of her. Her agitation gradually calmed down and she whispered: "Ji Dong, you, are there something in your pants pockets? Is it against me?"

Ji Dong's face froze, and Fury, who was sitting behind them, even more covered his mouth, and forced himself to not let him laugh out loud.

However, what made Fury's eyes widen, Ji Dong actually answered calmly, "Well, I have a magic weapon in my pocket, and the dragon saddle is bound to me and I can't take it out. You can bear it for a while."

Fury's face became strange and he thought to himself, "Young junior brother, you are really a talented person."

What made Fury even speechless was that Lan Baoer actually answered seriously, "Okay, it's okay. Although your weapon is quite hard, it has no sharp spots, and it seems to be quite elastic. It's just a bit big."

Ji Dong's mouth touched the corners of his mouth. For the first time, he felt that the girl in front of him was really cute. She seemed to have never seen that simplicity in her previous life.

"Ahem." Fury coughed violently. He felt that he would rather fight a seven-crown opponent than endure it like this. This pair of little guys was so interesting.

As expected, in less than half an hour, the purple thunder and lightning began to descend. A faint light of lightning shone outside, like a thunder thunder thunder, which was spectacular.

From a distance, Ji Dong saw a city below, which was not large in size, and seemed to be similar to Lihuo City. A few dozen miles away in front of the city were the undulating mountains covered with green, which was obviously the Lingshan Mountains where they were visiting.

What made Lan Baoer exclaim again was that the purple thunder shone down suddenly fell downwards, and his huge body seemed to be smashed down. The strong sense of weightlessness made the heart seem to jump out of his throat.

Ji Dong's stable mentality was even a little surprised. Faced with such a situation, he just tightened his arms slightly, without any abnormal reaction. Because Ji Dong just told him a little, it was enough, and the eldest brother was not nervous. What was there to be nervous about him? This was an eighth-level giant dragon.

For some reason, Lan Baoer was silent after being hugged by Ji Dong, and even took the initiative to lean on Ji Dong's chest, even using the sense of security brought by his body.

Sure enough, when the thunder fell to about a hundred meters away from the ground, the huge wings suddenly spread out. With a dense thunderstorm in the air, the downward rushing momentum instantly slowed down, and the wings converged, and it had fallen smoothly on the ground. It could withstand such a huge impact, which shows how solid its wings were.

Fury opened the dragon saddle and grabbed the two of them and jumped off the back of the thunder. Ji Dong suddenly felt the "magic weapon" that had been suppressed for nearly half an hour relaxed and quickly helped it to put it in the right position.

However, Lan Baoer looked at him curiously: "Ji Dong, can you show me your magic weapon?"

Ji Dong's answer is cool, with only two words, "Keep confidential."

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