Seeing his innocent and ignorant appearance, the red-clothed guards laughed even more, their expressions very unscrupulous.

They couldn't help but get excited when they thought of how such a beautiful and innocent little dragon would let out a pitiful scream.

"Bastard, I will fight with you!!"

The old man who was kicked down at the side finally couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed forward and hugged the thigh of the head of the guards.

With a hoarse voice, he yelled hysterically at Guoguo and the others, "Run, run! Get out of this ghost town and never come back!"

"Old man, since you want to seek death so quickly, then I will fulfill you!"

The leader was caught off guard and was thrown, and couldn't help being furious.

When he raised his palm, a hot flame had already appeared in his palm.

This palm full of flames was about to slap the old man's Tianling cover.

Suddenly, there was a fluttering sound, and the flame on the palm went out.

The leader was taken aback for a moment, thinking that his demonic power was out of luck, and the flames started again.

However, just after a little bit of burning, the flame in the palm went out again.

The leader didn't believe in evil, and tried again and again, but the red fire, which was unique to the red dragon family, should have been easily summoned, but at this time it couldn't burn no matter what.

Suddenly, the leader's ugly face suddenly changed, and he became extremely flustered: "What? What's going on? Why is my demon power constantly losing?"

"Ah! Me... mine too!"

"Help...help, what is it that is devouring our demon power!!"

All the dragon guards panicked as if they were better off.

They fled in all directions in terror, screaming and fleeing, yelling for help incessantly.

But the strange thing is that they just ran a few steps, as if they were pulled back by an invisible force.

In the continuous loss of demon power, the faces of the red-clothed dragon guards became more and more ugly, and their figures became more and more dry and thin.

After a while, several dragon corpses appeared on the ground.

Even in the shape of a dragon, their eyes are still wide open, full of fear and horror.

The old man, Fu Yun, and Naga were dumbfounded.

"What... what's going on here?" The old man muttered, why did these vicious dragon guards suddenly die.

Naga and Fu Yun couldn't help but secretly looked at Guoguo.

Guoguo looked indifferent, as if these had nothing to do with him.

He also went to the mummy of those red dragons and kicked them. Perhaps the corpses were completely sucked out of nutrients and energy, and they turned into powder quickly under the touch.

Guoguo said with some regret: "At first, I wanted to pick off their dragon tendons and give them to Tangtang and Dandan when I go back. They will definitely like it."

But he thought in his heart that even if he wanted to use the power of devouring next time, he should take it easy and not destroy the very interesting dragon corpse.

The old man came back to his senses suddenly, but he didn't care about how those dragon guards died.

He grabbed Guoguo and Naga and said eagerly, "Let's go, let's get out of here quickly. There will be reinforcements coming soon."

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The old man took Guoguo and the three of them around in the alley, making many detours, and finally came to a remote and desolate old house.

The door of the old house was tattered, and there was still dust blowing out from time to time.

For dragons who like glittering and gorgeous decorations, they are not even willing to set foot in such a place.

However, as soon as the old man and Guoguo pushed open the door, a vigilant voice came from inside.