And although the luck dragon in front of me is extremely huge, it is old and full of the evening aura of death.

"Lin Anu, what are you doing with an outsider?"

At this time, the dragon head, which was as huge as a mountain, spoke in words, but his words seemed extremely old and weak.

The tomb guardian did not answer, but looked at Ning Fan with some pleading in his eyes.

"This is why you have been asking for the lucky dragon. Do you want to save this old dragon?" Ning Fan already understood.

The guardian said, "This is... this... the dragon of luck... is the place where the luck of the Divine Dynasty... if he dies... the Divine Dynasty... will collapse... Now... you... can save..."

After speaking intermittently, his eyes looking at Ning Fan were filled with hope.

Ning Fan was silent for a while, and then released the lucky dragon in his arm.

"This is...one of my tribe!"

As soon as the lucky dragon appeared in childhood, the huge lucky dragon immediately stared at the former, and his turbid dragon eyes were obviously a little unbelievable.

roar!

At this time, the lucky dragon in his childhood emitted a tender dragon roar, and his eyes also looked at the lucky dragon, and were also attracted by the aura of the latter's fellow clan.

"Can my lucky dragon save you?"

At this time, Ning Fan looked at the Dragon of Luck and asked.

"Yes!" The huge dragon head lightly.

"How to save?"

The fortune dragon in front of him represents the fortune of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. If he could save it, he wouldn't mind. After all, he was still counting on signing in to the Yuhua Divine Dynasty.

The Dragon of Qilu was silent for a while and then spoke.

"Let me swallow him!"
Chapter completed!