Chapter 513: The King of the Dragon Clan

Meng Yanshan looked at her in disbelief, the familiar one could no longer be familiar, it was her lost Snow Dance Demon Shadow Needle, which would stand in front of her at this critical juncture and save her life. △ Top Novel,

Slowly raised his hand, lightly touched it, the snow dance magic shadow needle that still exuded silver light in front of Meng Yanshan, the white fingers passed through the layers of protection without any obstruction, and easily held the half-foot-long silver needle, a sense of resonance from the heart, haunting the heart, the big stone that could not be put down for a long time in the bottom of the heart, finally let go at that moment.

"Xiao Wu, you're finally back." Soft words, like whispers between lovers, drifted through the air.

The Snow Dance Demon Shadow Needle in his hand seemed to hear Meng Yanshan's words, and his whole body trembled slightly.

The Aotian Emperor on the opposite side didn't expect that he would kill Cheng Biting Gold halfway, and he was still making a mistake with a silver needle.

If it weren't for this woman, he wouldn't even be able to see what was wrapped in the silver light, and more importantly, he would be able to break through his hurricane, if it weren't for his quick eyes to maintain his figure, the hurricane would have just broken him up, what is this thing? How could it be so powerful.

Emperor Aotian, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, how could he tolerate himself making such a mistake, since you will not die if you kill you once, then he will make a second move, and there will always be a time when he will be killed by him.

The rising black mist, the black hands in the sky gradually spread in the air, and even the light in the air was completely dimmed at that moment, and the whole black world seemed to be back in the eerie and terrifying imperial mausoleum.

"The same mistake, the Lone King will not make a second time."

The gloomy words, like a talisman, sounded in the air.

Meng Yanshan, who was in the middle of the whirlpool, couldn't help but raise her head and look at the source of the sound, she looked at the qiē in front of her in disbelief, it was a white skeleton, nothing, crystal as snow, but outside the snow-white skeleton, there were layers of carrion, which seemed to hide something, and seemed to confirm to the world that although he was dead, he still had a body, and like everyone else, he was also a dry corpse.

Thinking about the person who talked to herself, she had always been such a perverted and disgusting thing, and Meng Yanshan felt that every hair on her body stood up. There was a faint energy in the palm of her hand, repairing her already dilapidated body.

Feeling the comfort from the Snow Dance Demon Shadow Needle, the corners of Meng Yanshan's mouth gently pulled up a good-looking smile, with you by my side, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, he can also step through.

"All ghosts cry together—go."

The black mist suddenly turned into a huge black skull in the air, and at the same time, there was a faint cry in the air, as the sound became louder and louder, as long as you closed your eyes, you seemed to be able to see that after all the Mo clan was killed, all the blood donations were released, and the soul was imprisoned here for an endless period of ten thousand years, even a god would be driven crazy!

As the voice became louder and louder, everything became clearer and clearer in front of her, and she seemed to be able to see the ghost mother, the sad tears shed when her child left, and watching her own people, trapped in that small place for many years, from the initial pure, gradually invaded by the darkness, and even lost herself, becoming a sacrifice sacrifice.

As soon as the picture turned, Meng Yanshan saw that the headless was a ghost again, but this time he had a head, and he was really as handsome and unwavering as in the legend, but he didn't call her a lady again, as he did when he first saw her, but stared at her with an indifferent eye, so that not only did she have a trace of guilt, if it wasn't for her sudden appearance, she wouldn't have broken all of it, nor would she have met him, let alone hurt his only relative.

Thinking of Queen Qin, Meng Yanshan couldn't extricate herself, in order to help her, she was willing to scatter her soul and disappear with the sealing array.

Thinking about her curiosity alone, she lost one important person after another to her, and no matter who she was, she paid a heavy price.

The tree god is still unconscious for her, but he still protects her as always, and has been hurt again and again for her.

Lianlian was still so young, she was so seriously injured, she didn't even know where Lianlian was, let alone whether she was dead or alive.

Yinchen, Ruan Qinghan, and even the unripe lotus red leaves who came with her were even in trouble because of her, and it was still unknown whether they could get out.

When Meng Yanshan thought of this, she instantly felt that her appearance was to bring danger to everyone, and she was not a person from this world at all, maybe death would be a happy thing for everyone.

After figuring it out, Meng Yanshan's hand gradually let go of the Snow Dance Shadow Needle in her hand and immersed herself in her own world alone.

The black skeletons around looked at Meng Yanshan, who had fallen into her own evil obstacles, and showed a triumphant smile.

Emperor Aotian looked at Meng Yanshan, who was surrounded by layers and no longer had any strength to struggle, and smiled contentedly, even if you are strong, there is a trace of softness in your heart, as long as you can handle it properly, you can play with you in the palm of your hand, this is the art of the emperor.

"Let her die in pain, as a good thing to disobey the lonely king, and the price to be paid." After Emperor Aotian finished speaking, the sound of the ghosts crying and howling around him became louder, and even took on a little bit of poignancy, Meng Yanshan's brows were obviously wrinkled, and even her face began to turn pale, and the whole person trembled uncontrollably.

The green dragon who was fighting with the golden dragon girl in the distance, Tong Guò Dragon Guardian felt that Meng Yanshan's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and knew that something must be wrong.

In the face of the threat of the Golden Dragon Girl, she is no longer hiding and hiding, but facing the enemy head-on.

The Golden Dragon Girl looked at the Qinglong Wing, who was not hiding, and said mockingly: "Why did you figure it out this time, no longer hiding, do you want to be the husband of this dragon girl?" ”

"Get out of the way."

Qinglongyi looked at the golden dragon girl, and a powerful force erupted around her body, and a wave of Weiya, the king from the ancient Qinglong clan, attacked overwhelmingly.

The golden dragon girl, who was already unguardable, was caught off guard at that moment, and in an instant, she had already put away the dragon body and turned into a woman in her twenties wearing a yellow satin cardigan. Although the golden dragon likes gold, and is unscrupulous in order to collect gold, but the dragons of other races in the dragon clan do not like to show how much wealth they have everywhere, and their favorite thing is to hide all the treasures, as the saying goes, wealth is not exposed.

Therefore, the Golden Dragon Lady does not have a single piece of gold jewelry around her, and she is even more simple in her dress.

The golden dragon girl was horrified, it turned out that this young Qinglong turned out to be the royal bloodline of the Qinglong clan, no wonder there were things around him that faintly attracted her, it turned out that this was the attraction of the dragon emperor to the clansmen.

In the dragon family, everyone is a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and the people of the dragon family also like to appear in the form of a person, but there are also some dragons who do not like the form of a person, but after seeing the king of the dragon family, they must show up in the human body, and only the king can travel in the sky with a dragon body and enjoy the worship of the dragons.

This is the respect for the emperor of the dragon family.

Thinking that the future husband who was desperately chasing after him just now turned out to be the king of the dragon clan, the golden dragon girl's entire old face turned red, and she wanted to find a hole to get into.

The golden dragon girl's ashamed expression was not seen by Qinglongyi, but only glanced at this obstructive guy slightly, and repeatedly made sure that she would not entangle herself anymore, so according to the traction of the dragon guard, she quickly rushed towards the direction of Meng Yanshan.

The Golden Dragon Maiden's shame was only temporary, and she was instantly repelled by the innate wild enthusiasm of the dragon clan. When I raised my head and wanted to find Qinglongyi, I wanted to save my image, where was there still Qinglongyi's figure, and there was only a faint air to breathe.

To say that this golden dragon girl is not ugly, with big eyes, a handsome nose, and faint red lips, how can I say that she is also a little beauty, but in the eyes of Qinglongyi, she is simply not a zài, too lazy to take a look, so she went to find her stupid master.

When Qinglongyi arrived, he saw that Meng Yanshan's surroundings were all black skeletons, and layers of black gas were gradually eroding Meng Yanshan's body, and even her soul seemed to be infected with layers of black gas.

What did this bastard do to Shanshan? Was he going to keep her in this dark place forever?

Thinking of this, a storm brewed around the entire dragon body of Qinglong Yi, and even the black qi around Meng Yanshan was washed away a lot.

Emperor Aotian, who was standing on the side, was interrupted by this sudden mood, and looked at the green dragon's eyes narrowed dangerously and said: "It seems that you, a little beast, still have some ability, and you can avoid the pursuit of the golden dragon girl, but since you hit the hands of the lonely king, the lonely king will wipe his ass for the golden dragon who only likes gold." ”

"What exactly have you done to my master?" Qinglongyi was not afraid of this old monster who couldn't see through any strength at all, and had lived for tens of thousands of years, and what he was thinking about was how to leave this ghost place with Meng Yanshan safely.

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