The garrisoned shrimp soldiers and crab generals consciously gave way, and the Grand Princess of Jinghe floated down from the carriage and stopped in front of the Bihai Palace.

A small dragon ball flew out from her red lips, and the colorful light opened a hole for people to walk with her.

"It's now!"

The moment when the Bihai Palace was opened by the Princess of Jinghe, Shang Biao, who was hiding and dormant, left his body and resolutely abandoned the body of the black snake. The body of the good soul has not yet taken shape and his magical power has been activated.

"Time is still"

"No shadow in the wind"

With his body turned into a wind, the short time of silence ended, Shang Biao appeared in the Bihai Palace.

"Hey, how could the breath of immortal magic and magical powers appear!"

Although Shang Biao canceled the magical power of the Wind at the moment when time was still, he still could not escape the perception of the Dragon Lord of Jinghe.

First of all, his cultivation is too low, and even the fake mountain god can detect it, let alone the genuine dragon king.

The most important Dragon Palace is the old nest of the Dragon Lord of Jinghe. Unless Ma Lingguan takes action personally, even if Shang Biao is promoted to a second-rate actor, the result will not change.

"Longjun, Lord Longjun~"

Prime Minister Turtle called out a few times before he woke up the Dragon Lord of Jinghe from his trance.

"Prime Minister Turtle, I just noticed a trace of the breath of immortal magic and magical powers, but it soon disappeared. I wonder if it was my illusion."

The Dragon Lord of Jinghe had no secret to his subordinate Prime Minister Turtle and told him about his abnormality just now.

"This is strange. In which direction did Dragon Lord notice it?"

When the Dragon Lord of Jinghe stretched out his dragon claws and pointed in the direction of the Bihai Palace, his expression suddenly changed. Regardless of whether it was an illusion or not, the abnormality in the Bibo Palace was a fatal threat.

"Longjun, I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go~"

"I'm here!"

Without the reminder of Prime Minister Turtle, Dragon Lord of Jinghe was also ready to set off for a trip. The purple-gold dragon shadow was as graceful as a terrifying geese and disappeared in front of Prime Minister Turtle in an instant.

On the other side, Shang Biao met the Dragon Girl Sanniang before the Grand Princess of Jinghe.

"Sanniang has seen Mr. Shi!"

"Uh, are you the daughter of the Dragon Lord of Dongting Lake Sanniang?"

Even though the other party's voice was the same as when he communicated with the help of the dragon scale, Shang Biao still doubted the true identity of the dragon girl in front of him.

The human figure she transformed into actually broke through Shang Biao's definition of ugliness, with thick eyebrows and small eyes, a big nose and a big mouth. She had a short figure, and her exposed skin was covered with silver-white dragon scales. The dragon horns on her forehead were large and magnificent, and the other one was bare, only the length of the thumb.

He now understands why Dragon Lord of Jinghe is willing to risk offend Dragon Lord of Dongting Lake and also regrets this marriage.

If Shang Biao had used such a treasure as Jinghe Dragon Ball to exchange for such a wife, the Dragon Lord of Jinghe would have made the same choice.

And he was a little puzzled. It would be fine if ordinary stupid monsters were not completely transformed, but how could the daughter of the dignified Dragon King turn into such a look?

Unless there are defects in her body, this is also a bit incredible.

It’s not that there is no shortage of food and clothing. How could the daughter of Dragon Lord, who has been fed with luxury since her mother’s womb, have defects in her body?

Shaking his head vigorously, Shang Biao eliminated the distracting thoughts that were drawn out by the dragon girl in his mind, and asked hurriedly: "Can you write a letter of help you ask for it?"

The dragon girl nodded and took out a handkerchief from her close-fitting sleeve robe. A line of blood-shaped dragon patterns were written in the middle of the handkerchief.

"Main Task I Completed"

"He is actually the Dragon Girl of Dongting Lake. It's really a world of wonders."

With the notification from the cinema, Shang Biao no longer doubted the identity of the dragon girl in front of him.

"Thank you, Mr. Shi, for your righteous help. If Sanniang can escape from the sea of ​​suffering, she will never dare to forget the kindness of the young master!"

The good soul clone is no longer born with evil bones. Although his appearance is still fierce, it has instead caused the empathy of the Dragon Girl Sanniang. She is both ugly, so she naturally wants to join in to keep warm.

"No need to be polite, the third princess, but someone else has found you before me to ask for letters of help."

It has been almost one day since the arrival of this plot world. Shang Biao didn't think he would be the first actor to find the Dragon Girl Sanniang. But he still underestimated himself and overestimated others.

The dragon girl shook her head and said that no one else found her.

It seems that this class of actors is not good! As soon as Shang Biao felt a hint of pride in his heart, he felt a huge dragon power coming quickly.

Is it that big princess? No, the crocodile demon said that the other party's cultivation was just ordinary and it was impossible to put such great pressure on him.

Damn, I must have been discovered by the Dragon Lord of Jinghe.

Shang Biao did not dare to delay, so he immediately put the Dragon Girl's letter of help to the ticket space and took out the teleportation talisman of the mountain god.

A light of divine power lingered on Shang Biao, and his figure quickly dissipated in this Blue Sea Palace.

"He Fangxiao, come back!"

The high-pitched dragon roar of the Dragon Lord of Jinghe River carried a strange magic power, which made Shang Biao unconsciously want to interrupt the teleportation of the mountain god talisman.

"Read"

The phantom of the white bone demon god appeared behind Shang Biao, pinching the Lin seal that encouraged the soul power, and struggling to resist the invasion of the dragon roar.

"Hmph, just the power of the mountain god, he was no match for me when he was alive. Now he only had a trace of residual soul and dared to destroy my plan!"

The Dragon Lord of Jinghe recognized the divine power on Shang Biao, looked disdainful, and took out a seal carved with miniature mountains from his arms.

"Ant, recognize what this is!"

The seal in the hand of the Dragon Lord of Jinghe emitted a faint light wheel to cover Shang Biao's body that was left in the Bihai Palace. The divine power on the mountain god talisman quickly disappeared into the induction. Losing the blessing of the mountain god's power, Shang Biao felt like he wanted to be forced into a millstone, and every skeletal muscle in his body gradually shattered under the pressure of space.

"puff!"

A mouthful of pink blood foam mixed with internal organs spewed like Dragon Lord. Shang Biao ignored the severe pain of being crushed to pieces and did not withdraw from the space as if he was determined to die. Instead, he used all his strength to drill into it.

"It's not that easy to die!"

The golden dragon claws easily penetrated into the space and captured the inactive Shang Biao.

"Ahem, Jinghe Dragon Lord, a good method! But I want to die, you are afraid you can't stop it!"

Shang Biao said one word, and another mouthful of liquid like flesh and blood overflowed from his mouth.

At this moment, he clearly felt the situation in his body, and his internal organs were broken, which means that magic power automatically protected the body and maintained the beating of his heart, so that he had the strength to talk to the Dragon Lord of Jinghe.

However, he didn't care. He had already received the ticket for help. He was just a good soul clone. As long as there was nothing unexpected happening to the evil soul, he would be resurrected soon. This is also the reason why he was determined to die and did not struggle with any trump card.

"How can a little ant know my divine power? I will give you a happy gift if I hand over what I just got!"
Chapter completed!