Chapter 1577 Through Ten Thousand Years, Only with You (23)

Starshadow raised her eyebrows, bent down and reached for the little purple pupil.

"Don't touch her!"

Ye Weiyang struggled to prop himself up and roared.

Xingying turned his face and looked at Ye Weiyang, who was struggling to get up from the ground, "It's worthy of being the most powerful demon dragon, so it's not dead yet, so I'll accept you as my mount." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a purple mark like a crown appeared in his palm.

With a flick of his fingers, purple sigils flew from his palms and fell into the night.

Ye Weiyang flashed his head sideways, but he didn't dodge, and the purple mark imprinted into his forehead.

"Now, you're mine!" Starshadow raised his face and looked at the dragon in front of him, "Demon Dragon, bow down to me, I will give you a new name and start a new life for you." ”

Ye Weiyang looked at Xingying, shook his head vigorously, and suddenly let out a low whistle and pounced on him.

Starshadow was startled, then raised his right hand.

In the palm of his hand, the purple mark appeared again, and Ye Weiyang's head hurt violently.

Roaring in pain, his massive body writhing with the pain.

In mid-air, Zitu and the others were fighting with the dragons, and the flying dragons died one after another in the hands of the four, of course, they also paid a lot of price, and several people were hung up.

"Be careful!"

Seeing a dragon rushing towards Luo Jia, Zitu flew over and pounced on her before the dragon could catch Luo Jia.

The dragon's claws grabbed at his back, ripping off large swaths of his robe and flesh.

"Disciple?!" Luo Jia exclaimed.

The disciple pulled her up from the ground, "Aside from your kindness, you can't be soft-hearted with these guys, you know?!" ”

"I'm sorry." Luo Jia whispered.

Zitu frowned, turned around, and waved the knife in his hand, and a flame flew from the knife, knocking back a dragon that rushed in front of the two.

Seeing his bloody back, Luo Jia's eyes widened, "Zitu, you...... You're hurt! ”

The disciple dodged behind her and grabbed the giant claws of a flying dragon, "Stupid, do you want to die?" ”

As he spoke, a dozen dragons were already rushing towards the two of them.

Luo Jia looked around, his eyes swept over the wound on the back of the disciple, and he suddenly spread his arms.

"Wild Dance of Leaves!"

The wind rose and blew her long hair.

Countless green leaves flew out from around her, shooting like arrows in all directions, and several dragons couldn't dodge, and were blinded by her leaf arrows.

Luo Jia gritted her teeth, and two giant vines in her palm immediately overflowed from between her fingers, entangled those giant dragons, quickly tightened, and soon wrapped the dragons into muscles, and fell into the valley.

"That's right!"

Seeing that she was finally willing to use a killing move, the disciple secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and flew up, killing into the periphery.

The two people, one close and one long-range, complemented each other, but they cooperated very tacitly, and one dragon after another fell under the combined attack of the two.

Ground.

Ye Weiyang's eyes are sometimes golden, sometimes inky.

In his mind, the face of the little purple pupil kept flashing.

"Since it was caught by Beichen at night, let it be called Ye Weiyang!"

Her childish voice echoed in her head.

"Purple pupils!" Ye Weiyang's eyes suddenly froze into gold, and fell on the little purple pupil who was still holding Beichen on the ground, "Wake up!" ”

Starshadow frowned, "I don't believe that you can still fight against my soul magic at this time?!" ”