The white dragon, who was shrouded in the air by the Prison of Thunder, used all his strength to break the Prison of Thunder with difficulty, but also fell from the air due to exhaustion of power.

When all the dust settled, the white dragon lay weakly in the deep pit that it had smashed when it fell, roaring in pain.

Before Mu Bai could even react, Thunder Griffon and Bailong were killed and seriously injured. Although the battle just now happened a lot, it ended in just a few minutes.

Mu Bai, who had reacted, thoughts moved and came to the place where the white dragon fell. He saw the severely injured white dragon. At this time, almost no part of its body was intact. The originally white dragon scales as white as snow were already shattered, and blood scars crawled all over the dragon's body, and bright red blood continued to flow from the burnt black wound.

Now, even a demon in the advanced stage of the warrior level or even the slave level can take the life of this white dragon. You must know that the flesh and blood essence of the demons of higher blood has a fatal attraction to the lower level. If they were in their heyday, they would naturally not have any little thoughts, but they were severely injured and were on the verge of death. I am afraid they would rush forward and have a gluttonous feast.

Mu Bai's consciousness slowly came to Bailong's side. Bailong seemed to feel something. He moved his head over and looked at him with difficulty, looking at him.

Mu Bai looked at Bai Long quietly, trying his best to restrain his breath without showing any malice.

The white dragon opened its bloody mouth and roared in pain. The strong wind blew past Mu Bai. Although this breath gushed out from Bai Long's mouth, Mu Bai did not feel any fishy smell. Instead, it was mixed with a faint fragrance. His hair and clothes fluttered in the wind, but Mu Bai did not shake at all, and his eyes were clear at Bai Long.

It seemed that it was discovered that Mu Bai had no malice and would not pose any threat to it. It turned its head and planned to ignore Mu Bai and recover from his injuries. After his injuries improved, he would leave here quickly. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, at this time, Mu Bai took another step forward and stroked the white dragon's body with one hand, cold and smooth. This was Mu Bai's only feeling. With a gritted teeth, he transmitted the only remaining magic energy in his body to the white dragon. The moon-white halo surrounded the whole body, and the magic energy was exhausted. Mu Bai's figure turned into starlight and dissipated in place.

After Mu Bai dissipated, the white dragon gradually recovered its ability to move under the effect of the spirit-summoning magic energy and its powerful self-healing ability. It slowly flew up and hovered around where Mu Bai had just disappeared, with a strong curiosity in his big eyes. Is it human just now? Why did he help himself? What was that power just now?

At the same time, deep in Bailong's heart, an extremely weak contract slowly emerged. Although it could destroy this contract at any time, because he was seriously injured, he did not seem to reject this contract. In this way, the contract was preserved and slowly grew.

In the magic plane, Mu Bai opened his eyes and felt a stinging pain in his spirit. He not only needed to consume magic energy, but also a lot of mental power. However, he had been speeding in the summoning plane for nearly a whole day, and his mental power was almost exhausted.

Feeling his own situation, Mu Bai couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. Unexpectedly, the first dimensional summoning ended in failure, which was really unfavorable to go to the army.

I don’t know how the white dragon happened later, but it probably has nothing to do with him. It’s a pity. I finally met Xinyi’s summoning beast, but...

Alas, no longer think about it, Mu Bai plans to take a break first and restore his mental power. He will use the dimensional summoning again after the spirit-summoning magic can be restored tomorrow. I hope you will get a good harvest tomorrow. With fatigue, Mu Bai fell asleep.

Suddenly, Mu Bai seemed to feel something rubbing against him. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was not on the bed, but on the vast grassland, the blue sky, the bright sunshine, the lingering white clouds, and a leisurely picture.

This should be a dream, but, what is this? Did I think Bailong was crazy? Why did Bailong appear in his dream?

Moreover, the white dragon seemed to want to play with him, constantly rubbing Mu Bai with its majestic head, and occasionally licking Mu Bai's face with his tongue, making him look black. Hey, you are a white dragon, not a dog! Also, don't be cute, your image is broken all over the ground, and I have a beautiful impression of the white dragon.

In desperation, Mu Bai could only get up. It was a dream anyway, so it was better to have fun. He touched the delicate and smooth dragon horns of the white dragon, Mu Bai asked.

"Little guy, my name is Mu Bai. Do you have a name?"

Xiao Bailong looked at Mu Bai with his big eyes in confusion, as if he was saying, "What is the name!" Deep in his pupils, a cunning look flashed.

Mu Bai stroked his forehead with his hand. He said that beings like Bai Long should not have inherited memories like the fantasy novels and immortal cultivating novels? Could it be that he thought too much, and then Mu Bai saw the innocent little eyes of Xiao Bai Long, okay, I'm defeated.

"The name is your name, what others have called you..."

After explaining a lot, it finally made Xiaobailong understand what the name was, and then it looked at Mu Bai with an expectant look.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Mu Bai said helplessly,

"You want me to name you?"

The little white dragon nodded.

After careful consideration, Mu Bai expressed his thoughts.

"How about it!"

Hearing this name, Xiao Bailong shook his head vigorously, and his little head kept shaking in the air, looking very resistant to this name, so unlovely.

"Ao Bing!"

The little white dragon still looked very reluctant.

...

After many failures, Mu Bai had a headache. These names are not bad. He felt that they sounded very nice, so why didn’t he like it?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration, wait, this white dragon is male or female. He subconsciously thought that the white dragon in front of him was male. Could it be that it is actually female? After thinking it through, Mu Bai planned to try it.

"What's the matter with Ao Shuang?"

"roar!"

The little white dragon made an excited voice, and seemed to be very satisfied with the name. Well, it's a solid one, this is a female dragon.

Then, one person and one dragon started to play on the grassland, and Mu Bai also started to play as if his childlike heart was still gone. He also told Ao Shuang various stories from his previous life, but he didn't know if it could understand it.

I don’t know how long it took, but Mu Bai was a little tired and leaned on Ao Shuang’s body. The cold breath was very comfortable. At this time, Ao Shuang suddenly stood up and came to Mu Bai and lowered her head.

"Is this, do you want me to go up?"

"Roar! (Yeah)"

After this period of communication, Mu Bai can roughly understand what Mu Bai Aoshuang means. Thanks to the hidden bonus of the Spirit Summoning System, his communication with other creatures has also been much easier.

"Thank you."

Mu Bai thanked him, jumped up on Ao Shuang's head, and a wonderful feeling rose in his heart. Although this was a dream, it was also incredible.

You should know that dragon blood creatures are extremely noble, and their bloodlines and dignity will hardly allow people outside of recognition to stand on their heads, let alone real dragons.

After Mu Bai stood firm, Ao Shuang flew up and went straight to the sky. Everything under her feet became smaller and smaller, soaring over the nine heavens, freely looking down on everything.

Mu Bai couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated and lingered in it.
Chapter completed!