"I am a dragon."

Joel seemed worried that he couldn't tell the difference between races, so he reminded him specifically.

These words made the Ghost King's already livid face look even colder.

"Bold! How dare you offend Lord Ghost King."

Qin Shuangyu scolded and moved his hand slightly, squeezing a bleeding heart.

Driven by him, the ghost of Feng Huai, the lovely treasure in his mouth, showed his hateful face.

The anger he expressed changed with the movements of his heart, becoming more terrifying.

Joel was unmoved. Instead, he looked at the slightly familiar face and said, "You haven't given me a meeting gift yet. This is the second time I've met, so you have to make up for it."

Of course, Feng Huai's reaction was the same as Joel's.

At this moment, he was just an evil ghost seeking his life, floating in the air and rushing to Joel.

Use that bloody arm to reach towards the heart.

There was a hint of stagnation on the evil ghost's face.

This reaction looks like that of a student who is confused by the question.

The bloody hand did not dig out the heart as expected.

Before he could react, the person controlling him, Qin Shuangyu, made a startled sound.

"How is this possible!"

The Heart Digger kills others by digging out their hearts.

But it does not mean that this must be digging out in the physical sense. This is a regular killing. As long as the heart is facing the heart digger, it will be killed. The method of dealing with it is very simple, just carry it on your back.

Lie down or keep running away, don't let your heart face the heart digger.

But Joel's method made him stunned.

He just stood there in disbelief and accepted it.

Suddenly, a panicked look appeared on Qin Shuangyu's face, "Could it be that..."

Joel took over the words, "Is this what is called tickling? Don't think that you can avoid the meeting ceremony by trying to please me in this way!"

Asking for a gift from a dead ghost?

This dragon's brain circuit is a bit weird.

"The Wushuang Ghost King, Qin Wushuang."

The Ghost King introduced himself and expressed his biggest doubt, "Are you also the guy who has mastered the field?"

"You mean my dragon domain?" Joel looked at him suspiciously, looking left and right, then clapped his paws and said, "Maybe you coveted my treasure and learned about my dragon domain!"

The moment he exited, he scanned all the people around him with the same eyes.

"I am a poor dragon. Don't covet my treasure."

Everyone was confused.

They want to say that no one covets your treasure.

For people in the Anlan world, the treasures Joel calls are useless decorations.

As for the flat and curved ghost world, the treasures there are also worthless. What is valuable are the ghosts and gloomy gadgets.

"This guy... is still scratching his itch. He must be too poor to give him a gift."

Joel made a judgment, and then flicked his fingers to fly away the attacking Feng Huai.

The silver-white body stepped into Qin Wushuang's ghost realm and asked: "...You look quite rich, so there should be a meeting gift."

Even the expressionless ghost showed horror at Joel's behavior.

Asking for a meeting gift from the Ghost King?

I'm afraid this is the first such case in millions of years.

"You want a meeting gift from me?" Qin Wushuang also asked with a look of astonishment on his face.

Joel admitted frankly.

Qin Wushuang laughed out loud.

"Since you want to ask for something, then I will agree to your request. The blood of my heart that has been decayed for thousands of years, the blood-wrapped scarf wrapped with three curses, or my ghost concubine? Or do you like me?

Some kind of ghost?"

"Isn't there something that sparkles?" Joel hinted.

"Sparkling?"

"Yes, that kind of delicate, hard and shiny..."

treasure.

Joel has made it obvious.

But the Ghost King Qin Wushuang always looked confused.

While the confusion lasted, a black shadow wrapped around Joel's body.

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to sneak attack on you by saying so many things to you, but you are even more stupid than I thought."

The King of Ghosts is not the same as his majestic image.

He is an unscrupulous guy.

The words just now were just preparations for launching an offensive.

Joel looked at the black object that kept climbing on him. It was not completely dark, there were red dots sandwiched inside. If you pay close attention, you can see the flashing red eyes, which are piled up one after another.

A scene of a black ghost climbing up.

"Now, it's too late. Even if you have a domain, the protection of the domain cannot face such a situation. You will never be able to get rid of these things until the moment your life force completely disappears."

The black ghosts climbed faster, and they completely buried Joel's body.

But just when Qin Wushuang showed a happy face.

The sound passed through the ghost and was transmitted.

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly. You probably didn't understand what I just said. What I want is treasure...well, the kind of golden treasure that shines." Joel emphasized.

The silver-white scales reveal extraordinary defense capabilities.

Even though the ghost with the aura of devouring life climbed onto his body, it still failed to have any impact.

To be precise, the rate of recovery exceeds the rate of loss of life.

What kind of dragon is this? Qin Wushuang's expression was replaced by caution and seriousness.

He even regrets his actions. If he waits until the third world space is fully formed, then he can let his ghosts fully descend into this world and exert their full strength.

Just when he was frightened by it.

A fierce storm blew.

It was a powerful magical aura.

Joel directly used the actual magic power that spurted out to completely blow away all the ghosts on his body.

The almost endless magic power is shocking again.

"Even the great dragon officials don't have such powerful magic power. This is the supreme silver dragon that we admire."

"Then how strong is His Highness the Eternal Dragon?"

Compared to the horror of the invaders, the people in Anlan's world showed joy.

Just when he was feeling happy, Joel suddenly jumped into the cold water.

He dissipated the magic power on his body and pretended to be weak.

However, his limited acting skills were noticed by others.

Just listen to what he said: "These powerful enemies require sacred magic to fight against. Which of you is willing to use scrolls to fight against them?"

Why do you have to use a scroll?

This sentence has a purpose.

"Say yes quickly..."

"I can't bear it anymore."

Joel urged.

This acting... is really poor.

But because Joel often asks for useless treasures.

Basically after he finished speaking, someone agreed.

Qin Wushuang looked at the dragon with a strange expression. What on earth was he doing? Who was this poor acting for?

"What exactly are you going to do?" he asked.
Chapter completed!