Could this Long Tian be Xiao Qi's father?

Mu Qingqian was thinking about the gap, and a group of black dragons had already pulled Long Tian away, "It's okay to go in and get the key, I'll pass our level first."

"How to go through?"

"As long as you can break through our surrounds and enter the middle grave, and you can take the golden key. But if you can't break through, don't blame us if you die."

"Girl, don't promise them. They are all ruthless and ruthless. You don't pay attention to them. Let's think of our solutions." Behind a group of black dragons, the gray dragon shook its tail and said.

It attempted to squeeze into the encirclement, but the black dragon did not give it any chance.

"Girl, don't nod..."

"Okay, I promise you." Mu Qingqian was very happy.

Long Tian: "…"

"Okay, you are seeking death by yourself, no wonder we are." The black dragon was majestic.

"Advisor, be careful. This encirclement is airtight. It is unlikely to break through with your current strength alone. When you come in, I will teach you a move. There is a one-tenth chance to rush over."

When Mu Qingqian heard this, he looked at the group of black dragons, "For the sake of fairness, seniors, can I let me sharpen my gun first?"

The black dragons disagreed, "Don't you think it's too late to cram the Buddha's feet for the time being?"

"There is no way, you are too strong. I am so weak. I have to prepare first. Otherwise, if you spread it out, you will feel embarrassed to think that your seniors are bullying a little girl in the Dragon Tomb?"

The black dragons looked at each other, "Okay, I'll give you five minutes to prepare, so you can save others from saying we're bullying you."

"Thank you." Mu Qing said lightly, stood there, closed his eyes.

The group of black dragons looked at her, "Have she really prepared?"

"It's so formal, it's going to be miserable when I die later."

"I really don't understand this little mortal. Even though I know I'm going to die, why bother to struggle and waste time!"

"But then again, this little girl has extraordinary courage. It's a pity that she actually dares to get the key. She wants us to lose our souls."

"I wish we had a little descendant from our Golden Dragon lineage.

In this way, we can enjoy the peace and happiness. Let it repair the dragon tomb and practice well, but it’s a pity... This crazy dragon died early if it is not powerful."

In the snow drill space, Mu Qingqian looked at the spirit beads shining with white light in front of him.

Baili Jisha's voice floated out from it, "Advisor, do what I said, it's only five minutes, you can understand as much as you can."

"What does Master want to teach me?"

"The strength of the dragon clan lords is notoriously powerful. When you pass the level, their power will automatically form a barrier to prevent you from entering the middle tomb. With the strength of your purple spirit, you cannot compete with these dragon lords of the ancestors who have existed for tens of millions of years.

Since you can't fight hard, you can only take it smart.

Although you cannot pass through the powerful barrier, all the dragon masters have their own unique hobbies, knowing themselves and enemies, and winning every battle.

As long as you know the other party’s weakness, it will be easy to break it.

At that time, you can see which barrier is the weakest. Don’t you have silver needles?
Chapter completed!