"What?"
As if he did not expect that Cheng Yinning was still alive, Mu Xiangjun turned his head in surprise.
His pupils were trembling, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
A powerful force that shook the world erupted from Cheng Yin Ning's body. He was originally an ancient dragon flying in the nine heavens, but at this moment, his aura was actually a head shorter than this woman's.
Cheng Yinning gave a cold smile and said, "Mr. Mu Xiang, this is still a desperate situation without spirit. Your dragon is not pleasing to the eye here. It is impossible to defeat me with it."
Mu Xiangjun's back felt cold, and a kind of fear sprang up from the soles of his feet, making him feel terrified.
This strange feeling is very unpleasant!
"No, that's not right! There are no spiritual energy fluctuations in your body at all, why are you not dead?"
Mu Xiangjun clenched his fists and tried to calm down, but his angry voice was filled with vibrato.
"Did that dragon tell you? Then it only guessed half of it right. Such a wrong judgment will definitely cost you your life in this game!"
Cheng Yinning had no intention of explaining many things to him.
It doesn't help that the dead know so many secrets.
"Bold! I am a real dragon..."
Youlong is inexplicably afraid of her power, but the inheritance flowing in his blood always reminds him that he cannot be inferior to others!
Cheng Yinning didn't even bother to look at it.
The former king could not escape the horror of being dominated by witchcraft.
A one-turn fate Gu was quietly planted in the ancient dragon's body the moment it was born.
From this moment on, the fate of it and Mu Xiangjun completely changed.
A familiar bronze mirror fell on her white palm. Cheng Yin held the bronze mirror and said with a smile, "Family members, did you hear it? It said it was a real dragon."
Can I eat today? : Anchor, you are my god! There really is a dragon! ! !
What to eat to get rich: I can no longer hear what the anchor is saying. How can I enter this wonderful world?
Fake flatterer: Damn it! Dragon's Breath... Even a dragon can't beat the anchor? ? ?
After staring at the shaking barrage for a long time, Cheng Yining felt that it might have been too long since there was a live broadcast, and netizens were not suitable for such a changeable world.
They kept discussing the dragon, but no one answered her questions.
She shook her head.
Mu Xiangjun firmly believed that his hunch was not wrong.
Opportunities and dangers should coexist, and he must make the most correct choice at this moment!
"Walk!"
After a moment of hesitation, he decided to let You Long take him to escape.
Cheng Yin's eyes suddenly became more focused.
It is really difficult to kill people related to Chu Ming. If she had not been fully prepared, I am afraid that Mu Xiangjun would have taken her body through the only way to survive in the hopeless situation today.
The ancient dragon roared loudly, and the roar shook the sky.
Cheng Yinning only thought it was ridiculous.
The Fate Gu slowly merged into the ancient dragon's bloodline. Just when they were about to embark on the road to life, the ancient dragon's huge body suddenly stiffened and froze in mid-air in a strange posture.
"Let's go, let's go!" Mu Xiangjun's eyes were about to burst.
He tore off the mask of gentleness and exposed his ferocious nature.
"No!" The ancient dragon lantern's big pupils seemed to recall some horrific past event, and the chill of death gradually climbed to its head.
"You are a witch...!!!"
Before the word "witch" could be fully uttered, Gu Long saw a delicate dagger piercing its pupils like an embroidery needle, penetrating its soul.
The last traces it left in the world disappeared with the wind, and it fell into the strong wind of some desperate situation.
Everyone was shocked.
The death of the ancient dragon happened so quickly that they didn't even understand how it died or why it died hanging in the air without any struggle.
The way it stopped in the air was as if someone was strangling the throat of fate, making it unable to move forward or retreat.
In fact, their feeling is correct.
Once the fate Gu was planted into the ancient dragon's body, it briefly changed its fate and made it pause in the air for a moment. Naturally, it lost the resistance it should have and could only die miserably.
The ancient dragon disappeared, and Mu Xiangjun seemed to fall from the clouds into the quagmire.
When the pain from his broken bones forced him to open his eyes, the eyes of a group of wolves staring at their prey reminded him of the helplessness of his childhood.
However, things today are destined not to be as simple as before.
It's not just about enduring a beating and waiting for the sun again tomorrow.
A burly and relatively muscular casual cultivator walked out of the crowd.
"Mu-Xiang-jun!"
He gritted his teeth and word after word came out from between his teeth, as if he was filled with hatred to the extreme.
As his words fell, more and more casual cultivators moved forward, forming a circle with Mr. Mu Xiang as the center.
Maybe it was the pressure of the crowd, maybe it was the lack of spiritual energy in the soulless and desperate situation, or maybe he realized that what he felt yesterday was a disaster and not a chance, but Mu Xiangjun was frozen in place at this moment.
"The lackey of Lingxiao Sect, please accept your fate!"
"go to hell!"
"I am going to kill you!"
The voices of the casual cultivators reached Cheng Yinning's ears and also into the live broadcast room.
Jinyu Liangyuan: What are they doing? You can't really kill people!
There are little bugs that are so annoying: Impossible, murder is illegal!
Purple Temptation: New here? Have you never been to the world of cultivation and haven’t read the novels about the world of cultivation? It is not illegal to kill people in the world of cultivation, and no one will come to arrest you! But...will people really die? /stay.
Cheng Yin stared at the sky, unable to answer.
