Chapter 1185 The Courtship of the Son of God

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The ancient ancestral dragon quickly forced out the blood from his heart and spat it out from his mouth. Just when he was about to mix it with the blood from his mother's fingertips, there were sounds and commotion from the Tongtian Abyss below.

"We can't let her contract with the ancient ancestral dragon!"

"The ancient ancestral dragon is mine!"

At this time, the masked 'goddess' suddenly flashed into the void. He narrowed his eyes and quickly drew the blood from his fingertips, wanting to be one step ahead of Yunzheng and merge it with the blood of the ancient ancestral dragon.

Just when the blood on his fingertips was halfway through, a dark figure suddenly appeared. The handsome man raised his hand and turned the blood on the 'goddess' fingertips into nothingness instantly.

"What a good son of God!"

The 'goddess' eyes were about to burst.

"In the way!" The 'Goddess' looked gloomy and cursed angrily. Regardless of the presence of others, she directly raised her palm and slapped Rong Shuo in the direction of Rong Shuo. He just wanted to kill this trash god.

boom!

Rong Shuo raised his palms to block each other, and the two powers were instantly offset.

At this moment, the Wuma Clan Chief and others also appeared in the void, staring covetously at the treasure of the ancient ancestral dragon.

They forced out their own blood one after another, and then bounced it towards the heart of the ancient ancestral dragon.

The ancient ancestral dragon was furious, roared, and erupted with an aura of power that destroyed the heaven and earth, shattering the hearts of everyone around the void.

Boom boom boom——

Except for Rong Shuo, the Goddess, and the Wuma Clan Leader, everyone else in Shu instantly turned into blood mist.

Rong Shuo was now shrouded in a golden circle, blocking the breath of the ancient ancestral dragon.

The 'Goddess' and the Wuma Patriarch suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. Their heart veins were in great pain, making them unable to gather their spiritual power, and their bodies fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Almost all the creatures in Tongtian Abyss were stunned and fell into coma.

The 'Goddess' and the Wuma Patriarch fell to the ground with two loud bangs. The Wuma Patriarch's eyeballs were slightly protruding and covered with bloodshot eyes. Blood was pouring out of his mouth. He tremblingly pulled out of his arms. He took something out, crushed it, and then his body turned into a wisp of smoke and fled quickly.

The injury of 'Goddess' at this time was even worse. After all, his current strength was not as good as that of the Wuma Clan Leader, and the veil covering his face was stained with blood.

When he was about to push himself up, he could vaguely see a black figure appearing among the ruins of trees and mountains not far away from the corner of his eye. Although it was blurry, he could be seen walking slowly towards this side.

One step after another.

Quietly.

"Earth...soul!" The 'Goddess' touched her heart and stared at the visitor with gloomy eyes.

As the black shadow approached, he suddenly raised his head and looked through the black hat at the girl who was making a contract with the ancient ancestral dragon. Seeing her like this, the red lips under the black hat slightly raised.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the 'goddess' condescendingly, his tone extremely nonchalant.

"Human soul, you lost miserably, do you need me to help you?"

The 'Goddess' stared at him warily, and suddenly sneered, "Even if I lose, you can't beat me, you loser."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the 'goddess' disappeared instantly.

The man in black robe did not chase after him. He knew that he could not defeat the Demon God Human Soul, but seeing the Demon God Human Soul lose miserably to Zheng Zheng, he felt particularly happy in his heart.

Suddenly, Rong Shuo's figure appeared in front of him.

Rong Shuo couldn't help but attack the man in black robe. With a bang, his palm hit the black robe, but the man was gone.

The black robe fell to the ground and turned into a piece of paper.

It says:

——You are not worthy of Zheng Zheng.

Rong Shuo's obsidian eyes seemed to have been tempered by frost, cold and deep. He raised his palm and turned the note into ashes.

Rong Shuo's pupils seemed to be turning golden, and his emotions were slightly out of control. Suddenly, a fragment flashed in his mind.

It's about the devil.

Rong Shuo's eyes dimmed. That clip was exactly the scene where he fought with the Demon God. The clip still vaguely showed that he spent all his strength to seal the Demon God in the Demon Realm.

In his previous life... he and the Demon God were enemies of each other?

At this time, the contract between Yunzheng and the ancient ancestral dragon was completed.

The ancient ancestral dragon was included in Yunzheng's Phoenix Star Space.

The golden color in Yunzheng's pupils faded, and her face suddenly turned pale. She looked down at the bottom of Tongtian Abyss. Everything was in a mess, the mountain peaks were flattened, spiritual plants and other things were destroyed, and almost everyone fell into a coma.

Yunzheng found Rong Shuo at a glance.

She jumped down quickly. After landing, she was just about to walk in front of Rong Shuo, but she found herself dizzy.

Just when she was about to fall, Rong Shuo grabbed her.

She raised her head with difficulty and looked at the man's handsome face. When she saw his looming golden eyes, her breathing became disordered, "Are you injured?"

Rong Shuo's eyes were distressed, and he slowly tightened his hold on her, "No, you are the one who was injured."

He hurriedly took out a gold-grade elixir and fed it to Yunzheng's mouth. Yunzheng ate it without any pretense.

Yunzheng thought of the situation just now. She didn't have time to explain anything to him and ignored him. She felt a little guilty. She immediately asked: "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

Rong Shuo was silent for a moment, then asked with a slightly gloomy look.

"Do you love me?"

Yunzheng was stunned, she was a little confused, she thought he would ask her something about the ancient ancestral dragon, or even worse, how they were doing during the more than a year they were separated.

I didn't expect that he would ask this question that seemed to have nothing to do with it now.

Yunzheng raised her hand and touched his forehead, checked the temperature, frowned and murmured: "I don't have a fever."

Rong Shuo raised his hand and grabbed her wrist. His handsome, god-like face was cold and a little broken. His eyes were slightly red, and he stubbornly continued to ask: "Do you love me?"

Seeing how serious he was, Yunzheng suddenly sobered up. Could he have been stimulated by something?

She immediately stood up on her tiptoes, smacked his thin lips, and then touched his face with her dirty cheek with a smile, and then rubbed it back and forth, smearing his face.

Her soft voice slowly reached his ears, carrying her warm breath.

"Love, I love Rong Shuo."

Rong Shuo's emotions were calmed down instantly, with an abnormal blush on the tips of his ears and cheeks. He slowly tightened his arms around her waist and pulled her soft and warm body into his arms, tightly.

He gave a soft 'hmm' proudly.

I also said something in my heart: I love you too.

At this moment, there was a crisp sound of 'click'.

It was the sound of branches being stepped on.

Rong Shuo raised his eyes suddenly, the coldness in his eyes could freeze a person instantly.

"God...His Royal Highness the Son of God..."

Elder Shang Yuan looked bitter and fearful in his heart. He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I am just passing by. I didn't see anything, but I heard everything!"

What a sin!

Shouldn't he be silenced? !

Who would have thought that His Royal Highness the Son of God, who has always been noble and cold, would humblely woo a young girl!