Chapter 20: The Queen of Wormhearts
The dragon roared in the three thousand realms, and the butterfly dream frightened eight hundred times.
Mo Jianqiang woke up from the dream, and looked directly at the cute eyes of the little red lotus demon dragon, with thick nostrils, opening and closing in an orderly manner, and quite clean. It turns out that after becoming a god, there will be a habit of cleanlinessγγγγγ
"You fell into the aftermath of the energy of that pterodactyl's self-explosion, and the people around this night also had strange and abnormal dreams one after another, but with the dragon roar of this god, all your troubles were solved at will. β
After finishing speaking, the little red lotus magic dragon disappeared into the windowsill, and suddenly the music "Kikujiro's Summer" sounded, and the soft piano sound was slowly interpreted, and the mountains and rivers were endless. Bring a clear and energetic morning.
The little red lotus demon dragon also knows the fireworks in the world, this taste is really unique, it is very suitable for making an alarm clock, and I have a heart. Immediately, in the flow of thoughts, the demon was strong and started a new morning.
But the sound of suona mixed with the climax directly reversed all the artistic conceptions, and the red lotus demon dragon released its own unique charm to infect everything, accompanied by the sound of the dragon's roar, and the magic was strong and thunderous, and the Burj Al Arab Hotel in Loulan actually has suona, after all, suona is the king of musical instruments, which is understandableγγγγγ
"Kikujiro's Summer" instantly became "The Summer Kikujiro Didn't Survive".
Mo Jian's face twitched in the baptism of the rising sun, and he squinted at the little red lotus demon dragon again: "This little magic dragon is quite musical, entertaining himself, and he doesn't need piano accompaniment, the key is that the whole hotel is playing what the hell."
Immediately ignored it, and directly listed the rune light wave formation to isolate the disturbance of the music.
The Red Lotus Demon Dragon looked at the faint soundproof protective shield and couldn't help but ravage and smash the protective shield, overwhelming the demon's strong meditating body and complaining: "My dragon's roar is loud, it can last for thousands of miles, hurry up and release the suona sound together, it is a weapon to crack the remnant dream realm"
"Well, right away"
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Immediately, one person and one dragon played "The Day Kikujiro Hung Up" with suona on the top of the Burj Al Arab Hotel, and under the intentional promotion of the Grand Sect Master of Loulan Sect, the whole Loulan Sect broadcast music live, taking advantage of the situation to disintegrate the crisis caused by the aftermath of the Pterodactyl's self-explosionγγγγγ
However, after a divine operation, the expression of the Grand Sect Master of Loulan Sect twitched and twisted, how did I think of the similar past and the day that was not far from me.
In the unknown city, the Queen of Worm Heart silently decrypted the information of the A-level important documents, the ancient ancestor dragon was by her side, and it was not easy to attack the Loulan Sect, it seemed that there was only silent cultivation at this stage.
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"The only thing that hasn't changed over the years is single" The red wine glass that shook out looked particularly emotional under the moonlight, and the little red lotus demon dragon sleeping on the super futon showed a contemptuous look and conveyed: "It turns out that you have always been a species that thinks with your lower body, but you just return to basics periodically,"
"I have the heavy responsibility of retrieving Shennong Ding, in order to return the world to a peace, I naturally have a long way to go, even if the road is long, I am still meticulous, there are no flaws, everything I do is for the Sword Sect, even if it is a matter of course. β
"You can find such a reason for righteous words in estrus, and it is really a primitive species, and it is probably far from the emperor realm. β
The Little Red Lotus Demon Dragon still disdained the blow.
The devil is strong and bent down to flatter with lightning speed
"Listen to you, Holy Dragon, if you have any advice and sharpening, please release it to your heart's content, and be strong and have the will to grind the iron pestle into a needle
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"There's a Zerg in this hotel, you go and make him" The little red lotus demon dragon's immature and tempting voice was inflammatory.
Mojian hesitated a little, "It's not good"
"Where do you want to go, it is to kill this emperor-level junior powerhouse, you can have the posture of stepping into the emperor's gate, if you can't do it, after all, you are a mediocre talent, this body is like this.
"Hehe, don't worry, a stack of side dishes"
"Connect me to the communication of the Loulan Religious Lord"
"Ah~~"
Demon Jianqiang was thrown into the ground by the tail of the Red Lotus Demon Dragon, "Relying on his own ability to fight against it, I didn't let you pull the offset."
"After all, this hotel is our own propertyγγγγγ β
"Hot ~ Hot ~ Hot ~ Hot ~ Don't burn ~ I understand,,,"
"Got it"
"A cultivator should have the spirit of fearlessly challenging the strong, be strong when he is strong, constantly hone himself, grow in adversity, and find hope in despair."
"Why did you go earlier?"
Demon Jianqiang was once again manipulated by God, was thrown out of the hotel, and fell into the room of the Emperor Realm Zerg powerhouse in various unwilling shouts.
Ragged, uncovered, and miserable posture presented in front of a peerless beauty.
The demon strong raised his head in embarrassment and looked at him~ Queen of Worm Heart,
After all, this is a mission that cannot be escaped, even if it is an illusion, this time it should be over.
The quasi-artifact mirror person emerged, and the broken mirror array ~ directly resolved all the environment around the queen of the insect heart, but it was embarrassing to find that there was no disguise, the appearance of the queen of the insect heart and the appearance of the sinking fish and geese, and the posture of closing the moon and embarrassing flowers, without the slightest cover-up, this is innate.
"Hello, I'm Mo Jianqiang, make a brief self-introduction, I am a descendant of the famous Sword Sect, please give me a lot of advice when we meet for the first time"
The atmosphere seemed to freeze, and everything seemed extraordinarily quiet.
The Red Lotus Demon Dragon's hidden and profound eyes found a trace of something wrong: "Look away, this is not an ordinary Emperor Realm Zerg powerhouse, it is a royal family with a god-like physique, not to be underestimated"
The insect heart queen S slowly walked towards the demon without saying a word.
Mo Jianqiang came up with a hint of absurd thoughts, what would happen if he wore such high heels and removed the high heels of the Queen of Wormheart.
The gorgeous blow was life-threatening, and the heart-digging hand was grasping at the demon at a speed that could not be captured visually, "You are here to kill me, instructed by that old dragon." ββ
The illusion shattered, and the magic strong appeared behind the queen of wormhearts.
"In this life, I have to rely on artifacts to fight with emperor-level powerhouses," a strange thought surged into the mind of the demon strong again.
VIP super head of the large suite, the bloodshot array around the wall was touched, and the pink silk that came from all directions shattered one afterimage after another, directly forcing the demon strong out of the air that was thrown when he came, and the sword was suspended.
"It's not that the Sword Emperor dares to challenge this queen before cultivating, or is it really pretentious, but people are the same, they were born to be emperor-level powerhouses, and only by touching the apprentice of the old demon dragon can they know their own congenital deficiencies" The voice and size of the Worm Heart Queen's smile appeared in all directions, directly collapsing many rooms in the Burj Al Arab, and the insect swarms gathered out in all directions, and one after another moral fangs and claws pierced the sky. β
This makes it clear that he doesn't plan to fight alone, he is clearly going to fight in a group, and Mo Jian can't help but complain.
In the afterimage of the extremely fast hanging in the air, charge the sun, ready to unleash the group attack skill and smash all the trash fish.
The hotel was crumbling, scattered debris, about to collapse, all kinds of teleportation array life sacs in the room urgently activated, but the number of onlookers increased more and more, and no one chose to leave.