82. The deity is detached
"How is the deity detached?" The phoenix eyes were raised, and a certain angry woman was stunned, and she said lightly.
"You...... Why are you undressing me? The tone gradually weakened.
Yan Ye doesn't bird her.
I said...... What are you undressing me for? Look at what, look at it again, I ......" Feng Jiutian was furious, and his willow eyebrows were upside down.
"Looking, what are you? Just your small body, not fully developed, the deity is so hungry and doesn't choose to eat? The corners of Yan Yeming's mouth crossed a sneering arc, snorted coldly, and turned around indifferently.
"You...... You. "Feng Jiutian is about to be, small body? Not fully developed? Neuropathy!!!
This body is not his!! Why did he say that!!
She is also a big beauty in the 21st century, and there are many handsome guys chasing her.
He actually said that about him!!
"The deity is gone."
"Hey, wait for me, take me, I'...... I can't get out, ahh Feng Jiutian hurriedly got up from the ground and chased after him.
He followed him to the edge of the pool before he stopped, and she followed suit.
"You're going to contract it?" Feng Jiutian opened his mouth faintly, looking at him with a little uncomfortable eyes.
Originally, she wanted to contract with the demonic beast, but he robbed it, and she couldn't say it, so she could only disagree in her heart.
"Master." After being woken up by a woman, the Pluto dragon has been awake ever since.
"Break the ice."
"Yes." The Pluto Dragon suddenly flew up from the ice, rolled up a powerful air current, shook its giant tail, and hit the golden dragon with a "bang" blow.
With a "bang", the smooth ice surface was attacked by a huge force, and a crack broke in the ice surface, and the frozen golden dragon was pulled up by a force. Flew into the air.
The wind danced, and the white robe was cutting through a fierce arc. The black magic ball that had accumulated in his palm had been thrown out by him.
The orb glowed a scorching red light and slammed into the frozen golden dragon.
Ice splashed, and the sound of a dragon's roar burst out of the air.
The golden dragon was freed and fled into the air.
"Dare to run?" Yan Ye's phoenix eyes crossed Ling Lie's arc, manipulating the magic ball that had not yet disappeared, intertwining into a thin net.
Pressed against the golden dragon, blocking its path.
"Damn, think that such a small broken net can stop this king?" With a roar, he was about to rush over.
"Really?" The slender voice flashed, and the person had disappeared in front of Feng Jiutian and flew into the air.
The clothes are fluttering, and the cold eyes are opposite.
"Demon King? It's you? The golden dragon secretly felt bad, but there was still a hope in his heart.
"This king has no grievances with you, why do you want to oppose this king?" The low and hoarse voice carried a hint of respect, and the eyes showed fear.
The demon king, with silver hair and purple eyes, is shocking, vicious and unpredictable.
"The deity wants your help, and if you submit to the deity, the dragon clan will have a day to turn over, otherwise today, you will only die." It's as light as mud, but it's full of arrogance.
The golden dragon was suddenly startled, he didn't expect him to say such a thing.
The dragon clan has long since declined, a hundred years ago, this world was the place where the Three Realms were established, but the people who were human races were insatiable and wanted to dominate the world.
The wanton hunting and killing of the dragon clan led to the fall of the dragon clan, and because of the existence of the strong man in the light clan, the demon world was also implicated.
Until, the six major factions of the human world were in civil strife, and the leader of the powerful Light Clan was assassinated, and the Bright Clan was leaderless, swallowed up, and gradually disappeared.