Su Baoer didn't have the consciousness of being eaten tofu at all, giggled and laughed.

Spicy eyes, can't bear to look straight.

Seeing her willingly let the little gangster eat tofu, Mu Hanyan didn't bother to say anything.

"By the way, where's the dragon?" Su Baoer teased Streamer for a while, before suddenly thinking of something, looked around, and said in confusion.

Mu Hanyan was sweating violently, and it took so long to remember the existence of Tyrant Wind, and this Miss Su had enough nerves.

"Let's go." Mu Hanyan said lightly.

"Gone?" Su Bao'er looked at Mu Hanyan in surprise.

Recalling the previous situation, Su Bao'er still has lingering fears. She thought that everyone would die on the spot today, but she didn't expect that terrifying dragon would have gone.

"It's not without a reason that the magic dragon can live up to now. Its strength is not as strong as I imagined. It just so happens that the magical technique I practiced was somewhat restrained, so it retreated and left by itself." Hanyan explained.

This is not entirely a perfunctory Su Baoer. For nearly a million years, neither the Continent of Gods nor the Continent of Saint Court has ever appeared in the form of sacred beasts. Only a few reappearing in the world have existed millions of years ago. The strong in the world. However, even if they are as powerful as the dragon clan, or the four legendary beasts, they cannot have a long life span of millions of years.

Take Qiongqi and Yingtong for example. One is resurrecting from the remains of the beast, and the other is reshaping the real body by the essence of the beast. Listening to the meaning of Zhanyuan's previous words, the Demon Dragon Tyrant Wind is obviously similar. Circumstances, so its strength is not as powerful as in the legend. Otherwise, with the current strength of the little unicorn and the avatar of the beast soul, even with Mu Hanyan, it would be difficult to severely inflict him, let alone drive him into a state of extinction.

"It turned out to be like this." As the daughter of the priest of the Temple of Light, Su Baoer is also very knowledgeable, knowing that whether the magic dragon is resurrected or reborn or renews its life with other divine beasts, its strength will be greatly reduced.

The Huayu Temple is one of the oldest temples in the continent of Gods. Even in the Guangming Temple, she has heard of the glory of the Huayu Temple. As the chief priest of Huayu, Mu Hanyan possesses the ability to restrain the rebirth of the dragon. Wonderful magic is not too unusual.

Of course, even so, she still admired Mu Hanyan's strength. After all, even if the strength of the magic dragon was greatly compromised, no one could force it back.

"Master priest, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go first." Gao Weihu also rescued Gao Jien at this time and said to Mu Hanyan.

Gao Jien's strength is not as good as Su Bao'er, but he also practices priestly magic and martial arts, his body defense is not bad, although he suffers a little heavier, but it is not a big problem after taking the pill.

"Let's go, wake him up first." Mu Hanyan looked at Yuan Xiangzhi who was fainted and said.

No matter how despised Yuan Xiangzhi was in his heart, since he had taken him with him earlier, he was barely a companion, and Mu Hanyan never had the habit of abandoning his companion.

Gao Weihu walked to Yuan Xiangzhi and kicked him on top.

"Don't kill me, Lord Shenlong, please don't kill me, I can give you whatever you want." Yuan Xiangzhi got up with a jealous spirit, but immediately fell to his knees, wiping his tears and nose while speaking incoherently. Said, there was confusion in his eyes. Obviously he was frightened by Tyrant Feng and was insane, and he still hasn't recovered.

At this time, Yuan Xiangzhi, there was still the slightest bit of arrogance, humble and weak face that even Mu Hanyan could not stand.