Chapter 337: The Tenderness of the Soul Shuttle
Wu Wenxu was wary of Antoine, but he really didn't expect this dragon to be so ruthless that Antoine dared to murder his children and grandchildren in front of his father-in-law!
The dragon clan has a strong meaning of protection for the dragon egg, which is strong and even surpasses any calf protection behavior, even if the old dragon really wants to punish Wu Wenxu ruthlessly, it also has to ensure that the dragon egg is in a foolproof situation, who knows that Antoine is angry, blowing Wu Wenxu and the two to the point that there are no ashes left. --
"They ......"
The old dragon was stunned, and soon, the dull 'color' in its eyes was replaced by shocking bloodshots, and Antoine roared heartbreakingly: "Antoine, what the hell have you done! ”
As the patriarch of the giant dragon of the Mote Mountains, the old dragon's powerful magic power at the peak of the fourteenth order could not be resisted by Antoine?
The mountains shook, the boulders shattered, and Antoine shuddered in silence, trembling under the terrifying dragon might, and it lowered its head, allowing the old dragon to rage madly, but it did not say a word wisely.
"My only descendant of the old dragon, my descendants, ......"
The hurricane unleashed by the old dragon extinguished Antoine's dragon breath in the blink of an eye, but on the scorched and rugged steep slope, where was the shadow of Wu Wenxu and the others?
It stared blankly at the steep slope, all the way to the far sky, billowing smoke covered the world, like the wolf smoke announcing defeat, blurring its bloodshot dragon eyes, it seemed to be hundreds of years old in an instant, drooping down the dragon's head, old tears.
"Patriarch, that's the blood of the son-in-law, and the son-in-law is also distressed! But, but they killed Lily, should I stare wide eyes and see them get away with it, Patriarch, please kill me, to avenge Lily, I, Antoine, die without regrets! ”
"That's it."
The old dragon shook its head like a dead man, the burning fire set off the pain in its heart, it had the peak magic power of the fourteenth order, it was actually weaker and weaker than the old man in the twilight.
"I'm tired."
Exhausted, it said, "Antoine, I have lost my favorite 'girl', I can't lose you again, there is nothing wrong with you avenging Lily, I don't blame you." ”
The old dragon sighed, "It may be...... Innocent is going to kill my generation. ”
"Father-in-law."
Antoine was 'moved' to wipe away the old dragon's tears, and he was really more filial and considerate than his 'daughter'.
The old dragon sighed for a while, and finally made up his mind: "Antoine, from today on, the old dragon will live in seclusion, and the rise and fall of the Mert Mountain Dragon Clan will be on your shoulders in the future." ”
Antoine's fake dragon eyes quickly burned with crazy surprise, and it trembled: "Antoine, it will definitely smear the liver and brain of the Mott Mountain Dragon Clan!" ”
'Oh, old thing, you will have regrets until you are in the ground. ’
'With you leading our Murt Mountain Dragons, I'm afraid we will die We are still huddled in the small Mett Mountains, I heard that in the south, but there is a city of faith, and a lot of wealth and 'women' people fill the capital of the Ice Clan, there, only we dragons can enjoy it! ’
The old dragon didn't notice the hideousness and evil that gradually appeared in Antoine's eyes, it stared into the distance in confusion, and sighed again, it was a kind of pity for the end of the king, it staggered and spread its wings and flew high, and soon, on the devastated steep slope, there was no old dragon anymore.
"Old immortal."
Antoine laughed coldly, its gaze was diametrically opposed to the old dragon, the powerful dragon wings rolled up a terrifying hurricane under the dragon's pupils full of Antoine's 'desire', and Antoine followed the old dragon out of the steep slope.
I wonder how the City of Faith of the Eight Heavenly Kings will resist the invasion of the Mott Mountain Dragon Clan in the future?
Crossing the devastated mountain, although the hot black smoke blurred the distant picture, however, at the junction of the steep slope and the black smoke, there was clearly an earth-shattering, the sound of the water flow 'agitating' and 'swinging', countless drops of transparent and powerful water like a carp swinging its tail, splashing droplets, 'interlocking' and sprinkling all over the sky, spectacular!
The river's bed, which appeared at the end of the steep hillside, connected to the sky, almost seemed to be slashed by a sharp knife!
The upper layer of the river 'bed', and the lower layer of the difference is at least more than 100 zhang, from the four sides of the Murt Mountain, the snow water gushing from all directions, whether it is a gurgling stream or a wide water, all over the gathering here, forming a parabola pouring down, for the rock to split the waterfall, falling down, the arm of the dragon saliva overwhelming, is not the word fierce can be described?
"Damn, the tooth 'bed' can't hold up anymore;."
On the 'bed' of the surging earth-shattering river, two small shadows are submerged by the turbulent water dragon from time to time, and their heads are bubbling out of the water.
The two people who are struggling are Wu Wenxu and Ahri.
Ahri is wearing a thin plain lotus root light clothes, at this time in the turbulent river, the dragon blood on the clothes is washed clean by the water, not only 'exposed' out of the beautiful curve, but also the wet clothes 'temptation' 'bewilderment' show 'dew' to the fullest, Wu Wenxu really wants to appreciate such a rare once-in-a-century fragrant 'glamorous' scene, but when he opened his eyes, like a slap of water on the ground hit him a 'excited' spirit, can only grasp the tooth 'bed' more and more tightly.
Looking closely, Wu Wenxu's ten fingers were actually deep in the slippery stone, and this tooth stone abruptly on the river bed was clearly in danger of being shattered.
"I ...... too Me too! ”
Ahri choked on the bone-cold water, and his little face turned pale and pale.
It is true that the two of them are magisters, but in the strong environment of nature, human power is limited after all, thinking of the thunderous waterfall torrent behind them, the two of them dare not imagine that they can survive if they fall from such a high place?
"We can't sit back any longer."
Wu Wenxu was born with fire, drowning in the water almost killed him, and he couldn't even gather fire magic particles, let alone have the strength to cast the death of the skull flame, Wu Wenxu's eyes moved quickly around the river bed, over the hideous and abrupt tooth beds, and his eyes were suddenly stagnant on a broken tree sandwiched between the two tooth beds.
Wu Wenxu didn't know how Rengar and Raven crossed this moat, but now the most effective and only life-saving straw he could think of was probably the broken wood.
"Ahri!"
Seeing the nine-tailed demon fox pricking up his ears to listen, Wu Wenxu shouted, "Do you have a way to let us get close to that broken tree!" ”
Wu Wenxu's voice was all drowned by the turbulent river, but fortunately, Ahri had a keen sense of hearing and vaguely recognized Wu Wenxu's words, and did not answer immediately, but looked seriously at the distance between the broken tree and herself and herself and Wu Wenxu, and for a moment, she nodded resolutely reads;.
Performing two soul raids in a row in one day is a great trauma to Ahri's soul.
However, in order to make that man live well, the soul is hurt, what is it!
In fact, Ahri, as a fox clan, is also very afraid of water sources, and the loud noises that shook the soul kept coming from her ears, hearing her beautiful and pale as paper, she couldn't hold back the trembling and horror in her heart, but slowly went up the Miaoman's delicate body with her teeth 'bed', until it was extremely difficult to 'expose' the upper half of her body.
"Let go!"
At the first time Ahri blurted out, Wu Wenxu had tacitly let go of his hand, his body was swept into the turbulence in the blink of an eye, Wu Wenxu was dizzy and 'flowered' with water, only one breath, rolled more than three zhang away, but before and after the three zhang distance, one zhang hell, one zhang heaven.
The distance of three zhang is the maximum limit that Ahri Shi can touch with the first soul raid, the second breath has not been breathed, and on the fierce river 'bed', a column of water bursts into the sky, only to see the water column into a tail, so that the river surface like an arrow piercing a blue 'color' phantom, when the real magic roars, horizontal 'excited' like a rainbow!
Ahri has never experienced stepping on a tightrope, but stepping on the fleeting torrent of death, her soaked delicate body is oozing with fragrant sweat, and the light figure of a fairy swept over the three feet, Wu Wenxu appeared in Ahri's arms like a soup 'chicken', and the two people who were soaked in clothes were close together.
"Here we are."
The moment Ahri stepped on the driftwood, her body went completely limp.
The crispy and soft 'jade' beauty is in her arms, infinitely gentle, feeling the taste of the ** close at hand, but for some reason, the lord has become a righteous gentleman who has not been seen for thousands of years, and he even peeked at Ahri to 'dew' crisp|' Milk's deeds have never been done, and it is incomprehensible.
Of course, you must have dreamed that the lord who was known as a demon had changed his ways.
The broken wood hastily carried the weight of the two people, and irretrievably sank into the river.
What caught Wu Wenxu off guard was that the action of the broken wood sinking shattered the balance sandwiched between the two river teeth, and the truncated wood broke away from the two tooth 'beds' and rushed towards Baizhang Waterfall!
"Don't be afraid."
The sound of the water in front of him was like thunder, roaring and rolling, Wu Wenxu hugged Ahri's little waist more and more, trying to calm the fear and trembling in her heart, at the moment of life and death, Wu Wenxu really played a man's instinct.
A tooth 'bed' that seemed to be deliberately making things difficult for the two appeared in front of the driftwood, in the 'torrent', Wu Wenxu couldn't exert the strength to crush the tooth 'bed' at all, he suddenly hugged Ahri's neck with one hand, and his own body, compared to the broken wood, hit the tooth 'bed' first!
“……”
The boulder hit his waist, almost knocking Wu Wenxu's old waist in two, enduring the sharp pain from his waist and back, Wu Wenxu smiled and wiped the blood from the corner of his 'lips', thinking that he was a pigskin dog bone anyway, and he couldn't be killed if he hit it.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
It's just that after escaping the trap of death, I suddenly saw Ahri's eyes glowing with mist, and the weak water was gentle and tender, and even touched Wu Wenxu's heart.
Ahri sniffed Qiong's nose and hit his head Wu Wenxu.
"Who made you so nice to me."
"You're my friend, of course you're going to be good to you."
"Are you so nice to every friend?"
"Not really."
Wu Wenxu fell into silence, or rather, the white 'waves' that were rushing to the sky were so 'agitated' and 'swinging' that Wu Wenxu couldn't tolerate Wu Wenxu ridiculing with Ahri with such warm words.
His eyes flickered, but he lowered his head and took out a handful of Ahri's crisp|' Breast', at the moment when the 'woman' was pouring into the country's beauty, Wu Wenxu laughed and said: "I die without regrets." ”
The white 'waves' slapped fiercely towards the last river 'bed', the terrifying straight line that cut off the river 'bed' and the sky, setting off a monstrous giant 'wave', at the top of the deafening waterfall, a small but real parabola threw a beautiful arc, they fell into the huge waterfall that flew straight down 3,000 feet, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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