On Longsheng Avenue behind the palace.

Under Situ Zhou's arrangement, a long table has been arranged, filled with various exquisite royal food.

The spacious Shenglong Avenue sang and danced, with maids standing on both sides, but there were no guards except Jin Ge and Zhao Aotian.

Even Jinge did not wear a staff, and Zhao Aotian did not carry a holy sword. Even in armor, it was a beautifully carved ceremonial armor, not a practical armor.

All the maids and servants were elites who were carefully selected by Situ Zhou and strictly issued a ban order.

Everything is ready, just wait for the demon dragon to arrive.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the night sky in the east.

Under the stars, the night is clear.

Looking back on the scene when he faced the demon dragon, the feeling of oppression still vividly remembered Situ Zhou.

If possible, how could he be willing to see the demon dragon again?

"Here you come!"

At this moment, Zhao Aotian, who had the best eyesight, shouted loudly and pointed at the horizon.

I saw the end of the sky.

A figure was flying towards this side at an astonishing speed.

The silver scales reflect dazzling phosphorescence under the moonlight. Every time the three pairs of wings are swung, they will leave star-like light spots.

A few kilometers away is as close as possible.

Soon, the dragon flew directly above, and his wings were paused, and he fell directly from a height of 100 meters.

Bang!

A sound of landing is not light or heavy.

The seemingly heavy landing was not shattered at all.

Only then did everyone see his appearance clearly.

This is a human-shaped dragon.

Although the body is human-shaped, the three pairs of wings made of hexagonal metal plates, scales all over the body, thick barbs that extend in the opposite direction of the elbow and knee joints, sharp claws on hands and feet, and the flat face that retains the characteristics of a dragon, as well as the thick horns on the head, are all very different from human things.

The height of more than three meters makes the surrounding humans as short as the hobbit in front of it.

Its eyes seemed to have no eyeballs, but instead they looked like two balls of burning fire.

If a person with unstable minds, even if he just saw it, he would be frightened by his terrifying appearance and mentally collapsed, right?

It is hard to imagine that this creature can really live in peace with humans?

The maids and guards couldn't help but swallow.

Everyone was trembling.

But with his loyalty and responsibility to the king, all the maids and guards insisted on not escaping, but stood there with courage.

Finally, this moment has come.

Even though he had made all his heart, Situ Zhou still felt like falling into an ice cave when he saw this demon dragon again.

The demon dragon's sense of oppression was stronger than that day.

Has it become stronger again in the past two or three months?

No, it doesn't matter.

"Welcome, the great dragon."

Situ Zhou used all his strength to curb trembling and fear, waved his hand and said, "I wonder if you still remember me?"

Zheng Qian deliberately made his head and gaze move very slowly, looked at Situ Zhou, and smiled and said, "Si Tu Zhou, King of East Sichuan, of course I remember you. It's been a long time since I saw you, you are still so energetic."

Of course, when Zheng Qian, who was in the dragon shape, smiled, it seemed like he was grinning, revealing a row of fangs that were pressed against his lips.

you?!

The simple word spit out of the demon dragon's mouth made Situ Zhou a little flattered for a moment.

It...it actually uses honorific words to me?!

"Where, thank you to remember this king." Situ Zhou said in a panic: "Come on, I specially set up a banquet for you. Although the dishes are a bit bland, please forgive me."

Be light?

Let’s not talk about bear’s paw, sea cucumber, bird’s nest.

The tenderloin of the Qili Sea Snake, the snake meat soup of the human body, and the Qihuo wine brewed by weak water for a hundred years.

The table full of cooked jade and osmanthus is dazzling.

Zheng Gan usually wants to eat something that he can only make by himself and cannot afford it.

This is enough to meet the standard of the prince's amnesty ascended the throne.

To be honest, Zheng Gan is in a good mood now.

In fact, the feeling of transformation and running with weight is similar, which will cause sensory discomfort and oppression.

Although Zheng Gan had been used to it for two or three months.

But today, Zheng Gan felt relieved when he used his true body for a long time.

This light feeling seemed to wake up from hibernation, bringing an indescribable sense of pleasure.

Sure enough, the true body is the true one, and only the true body is the most comfortable one.

In addition, the king's reception now makes Zheng Gan feel even more happy.

Having said that, I have never used the true body of the Zhulong Emperor who has evolved four times to fight?

Losing, losing.

Zheng Gan was about to speak, but found that Zhao Aotian was staring at him.

It wasn't because of the scattered eyes, the look was a bit complicated, as if it was unwilling to give up, and there was a hint of helplessness.

"Is there anything on my face?" Zheng Gan asked.

Zhao Aotian was stunned and reluctantly moved away: "No, no."

"Why didn't you bring a sword?"

"Today, you are not etiquette in your sword."

"Well, that's good. Next time, don't draw the sword if you have anything to do. The holy sword must be made of gold and divine core, right? It's quite expensive. It will cost a lot of money to break it, right?"

"Um!"

Zheng Gan was just a joke, but this statement obviously stimulated Zhao Aotian's nerves.

His body trembled a little, and he was speechless for a long time before he said, "I understand, thank you for the reminder."

It seems that I still have a grudge against the dungeon.

If he knew that I was Zheng Gan, he would probably go crazy, right?

Zheng Gan didn't care much.

What you are hostile to Zhulong Emperor, what does it have to do with me Zheng?

As for Jinge?

Zheng Gan didn't dare to take his hot gaze.

This Caipi is always perverted. I always feel that he will say something perverted when he talks to him, and it will definitely make a shocking statement.

To be honest, Zheng Gan will feel fear when he appears. Perhaps only Jin Ge can do it among humans.

This old man is really invincible in a sense.

After thinking about it, Zheng Gan couldn't help but be mean and secretly glanced at Jin Ge.

Jin Ge was staring at his crotch with a burning gaze, and stuttering in his mouth in a soft voice that only he could hear: "I don't know what the size of the power bank is. What a pity, why do human-shaped dragons have long skirts? I guess they can reach the size of their stomach in one step, right?"

Kill it.

Find a chance to kill him another day.

"That...Mr. Long, I didn't mention it last time. May I ask if you have a surname or a name?"

Situ Zhou didn't know what Zheng Gan was thinking. Seeing that Zheng Gan couldn't move, he hurried forward to ask.

Zheng Gan carefully suppressed the pressure and thought about it carefully.

Indeed, the true body and the transformation are now two identities.

If the transformation is used by my real name, then the real body must also be considered a pseudonym.

"I don't have a name. If you don't mind, you can call me my race name: Zhulonghuang."

Zhulong?!
To be continued...