Chapter 558: The Dragon King Kneels! I beg you

Lan Xiruo's eyes were red, she couldn't bear to look at Ye Huaao's gaze, she just looked at Luo Yi fiercely.

Luo Yi's hand suddenly relaxed, and his whole face was cruel: "Miss Lan, how is this possible......" His hand touched her cheek, "Tut-tut, what a beauty...... Besides, the evil king of your family cares about you so much, how can I strangle you? You are of great use to him......"

Lan Xiruo's hand clenched violently: Bastard!

Does he think that if he catches her, he can threaten Ye Huaao?

Don't!

Lan Xiruo gritted her teeth: "Old dog, you old immortal!" Her hand held the ice jade sword and stabbed at Luo Yi angrily.

Luo Yi just flicked her sword away.

"Lan Xiruo, you are too naïve, do you really think that with your sevenfold cultivation of a Saint Emperor, you can kill me?" His eyes were filled with contempt, "Die, in my hands, you can only be tortured!"

As he spoke, his hand touched Lan Xiruo's face again.

Ye Huaao's eyes were red, and he rushed over directly and gave Luo Yi a sword.

Luo Yi didn't seem to feel it, and looked at Ye Huaao with a smile: "Evil King, you can think about it, if you stab me with a sword, I will return ten swords to your sweetheart." If you are willing to give up this fine skin and tender meat, just come!"

Bastard!

Lan Xiruo glared at Luo Yi angrily, and her whole person trembled with anger.

Luo Yi was unmoved, but continued to put the jade flute into his mouth, his voice was very sharp, and an invisible air flow slashed at Lan Xiruo's body, and in an instant, blood flowed.

"Look, this is just the first sword!" Luo Yi said indifferently, looking at Ye Huaao, and then at Lan Xiruo.

"Well, if you complain, go and complain about the evil king. Luo Yi touched her head, looking like she was comforting.

Lan Xiruo took a deep breath and held back the blood that began to churn in her chest.

This kind of person...... You can't see it generally, otherwise you will be disgusted to death before you are killed.

Ye Huaao's eyes were red: "Ruo'er!"

Where can he bear to look at it?

Lan Xiruo's hands and feet still didn't use their strength, probably because they were done by this damn person. She shook her head slightly: "I'm fine, Hua Ao, you don't have to worry. Uh-huh......!"

She snorted again, and a second scar appeared on her body.

The sound of the flute did not stop at all, not only in the flesh and pain, but also in the spirit. The sound of the flute can cause internal and mental damage.

As the sound of the flute became more and more urgent, Lan Xiruo finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person slipped weakly.

Fourth Sword ......

Fifth Sword ......

The sound of the flute continued, and Lan Xiruo felt that her consciousness was blurred.

Can't pass out, can't pass out. How could this damned man get away with it?!! She roared in her heart, but the intense pain pushed her into hell again and again.

The strength of that sword almost pierced her bones!

Damn it!

Lan Xiruo's eyes were already blurry, and she could only hear Ye Huaao's angry roar and unwilling and distressed shouts, as well as Luo Yi's arrogant laughter.

The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier......

Eighth Sword ......

Ninth Sword ......

Luo Yi looked at Lan Xiruo, who was bleeding all over her body, and then looked at Ye Huaao, who had almost collapsed, the smile on the corner of her mouth was still holding, bloodthirsty, cruel, and cold!

"This last sword goes down...... It is estimated that her life is gone, evil king, what do you think?" Luo Yi looked at the evil king, and roughly pulled Lan Xiruo up with his hand, and with this pull, the wounds on his whole body were pulled even more open.

Ye Huaao's heart was trembling, he looked at Luo Yi, trembling: "You...... What the hell do you want to do?"

Luo Yi shook his head and smiled: "I just want to teach you how to respect your elders." As he spoke, the sound of the flute sounded again, and the last sword fell.

"Ahh

The blood, all the time flowing, shows no sign of stopping at all.

If she continues like this, she will die from excessive blood loss, right?

All the people were red-eyed and wanted to kill Luo Yi, but Luo Yi only glanced at them, and the hidden master stopped them tightly.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to save Ruo'er!" Bing Mo collapsed directly, "If she learns the ninth form, she won't be like this at all!"

The dragon king held her tightly in his arms and let her beat and scold.

"Mowei, I'm sorry, I can't lose you......" The Dragon King's voice trembled a little, and he couldn't bear to look at Lan Xiruo, who had passed out.

Since ancient times, you can't have both things, so ...... He could only be selfish once.

Xiruo, I'm sorry...... It's not that I don't want to save you, it's that I really can't afford to lose ...... anymore Mowei is my only ......

Just like you can't lose Yehuaao......

The Dragon King's heart was very painful, but he still firmly hugged Bing Mowei and didn't let her take a step forward.

"Dragon King, if Xi really has three longs and two shorts, I will never see you again in my life!" Bing Mo reddened slightly and said angrily.

Lan Xi is the end of her mission, if she is dead...... How can I live safely?

No way!

The Dragon King suddenly used a fixation spell on Bing Mowei, and then, in front of everyone, he knelt down with a "plop".

"Mowei, I beg you, don't go...... I really can't afford to lose you......" His eyes were red, and he lowered his head, which had always been noble.

He...... For the sake of Bing Mowei, you can do nothing.

So he can't afford to lose!

Bing Mo was slightly stunned, and everyone was stunned.

Who is this? This is the Ancient God Dragon King! Only others kneel to him, and he has never knelt down to anyone.

Right now......

He fell to his knees.

In order to leave Bing Mowei, he knelt down.

Bing Mowei's tears fell as soon as she "brushed", and she couldn't move, so she could only look straight at him.

"You...... Don't do this. Even so, I'm going to save Xiruo. Dragon King, you are too stubborn......" Bing Mo's tears fell one by one.

The dragon king suddenly roared: "You say I'm stubborn, why aren't you stubborn?!"

One has to save Lan Xiruo at the cost of her own disappearance, and the other has to prevent her from disappearing at the cost of the other party's dislike and distancing...... Who is more stubborn?

Two already stubborn people get together, does it hurt more, or is it sweeter?

Bing Mowei was suddenly silent by this roar, and after that, she was held in the arms of the Dragon King again: "Mowei, please...... Don't go ......"

She felt the side of her face wet.

Dragon King...... Crying.

Bing Mowei's tears kept falling, and she shook her head desperately: "No, no...... I'm going to ......."

The immobilization spell has been unraveled, and Bing Mowei also knelt down with a "plop", "Dragon King, I also beg you, let me go...... I can't let Xi Ruo die......"

But the dragon king hugged her and didn't let go.

Even if she hated him, resented him, and scolded him, he would never regret it, just like she didn't regret telling Lan Xiruo everything at all.

He never regretted it.

Everyone turned their heads away, unwilling to look at these two stubborn people.

The two knelt face to face, neither of them would budge, but they were both deeply injured.

Love each other, but hurt each other.

Ye Huaao looked at the situation here and sighed in his heart.

"Evil King, isn't it cool to watch?" Luo Yi looked at Lan Xiruo, who was paralyzed on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and smiled very cheerfully, "I haven't fought so happily for a long time...... Then, he licked the blood on his hands with his tongue.

"Well, it tastes good......" he smiled and looked at Ye Huaao, "Evil King, Evil King, do you know how funny your expression is now?"

As he spoke, he approached Ye Huaao: "I really can't figure it out, Evil King, after so many years, you still haven't grown?"

"Oh, no, it should be said that all your energy is used to restore your cultivation, right?" Luo Yi's eyes narrowed, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly.

Ye Huaao said angrily: "Shut up!"

Luo Yi walked around Yehuaao, circle after circle: "Tut-tut, don't you want me to say it? It's a pity that I didn't kill you with a sword at the beginning." ”

"But...... What I want to know more is, who broke the seal?" Luo Yi's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the whole person carried an inviolable momentum.

"Blood from another world...... Hehe......" Luo Yi smiled, "As long as an ancient person has a soul from another world, that blood will also be transformed to adapt to this soul." Tut-tut...... People from another world...... Tell me, Evil King, who is it?"

He also needs the blood of the soul of another world......

A lot of research, with the blood of the soul of another world, that is perfect......

Ye Hua squinted his eyes: "How do I know." ”

Luo Yi approached Lan Xiruo step by step and looked at her: "You say...... Could it be her?"

Ye Huaao's heart contracted sharply, and he tried to calm himself down: "Luo Yi, is your brain in water? If she is a soul from another world, do you think I can be with her?"

Luo Yi was stunned for a moment and smiled: "It seems to be very right...... You don't seem to like that......"

"No, it's better to say...... You're just not interested in women......"

Luo Yi turned to look at Ye Huaao again: "Then the question is, why are you ...... Will she be with her? Is there anything special about her?"

Then, he laughed, looked at Ye Huaao, and then at Lan Xiruo on the ground, and suddenly pulled her up: "Or, because she is the soul of another world, do you think it is more novel, so you will be together?"

"You've seen so many women, so you're probably more interested in people who are different, right?"

Luo Yi had a cruel smile on his face: "Then I'...... Just take it back and study it, what do you think?"

As he spoke, he directly lifted Lan Xiruo up, and some of the wounds that had just scabbed open again.

"Evil King, as long as you hurt me, I guarantee that your woman will not come back. Do you believe it or not?" Luo Yi looked at Ye Huaao and smiled very lightly.

"It's best not to mess with me, Ye Huaao!" Luo Yi said, and quickly disappeared with Lan Xiruo on his shoulder.