Wu Luo still counted Lao Zhurong as if he was endless: "Do you dare to tell the truth, do you see that my family Pan'er is good-looking, and you are interested in it for a while?" Who knows, is it not **, that's why she killed her? Pity my child, I've only lived for a few years......"

"Enough!" Lao Zhurong couldn't stand the more outrageous the plot Wu Luo said, and shouted angrily.

"What, you're still angry?" Even if Wu Luo stopped telling the story, he was still unforgiving, "We Pan'er is the female monarch of Qingqiu Country, is it possible that he will still wronged you?" ”

Pan'er naturally won't wronged Lao Zhurong, Pan'er's master takes it for granted that Pan'er is the most terrible thing to call the shots for Pan'er, who can no longer speak.

Even Emperor Zhuan and Chongli, who were in the same camp as Wu Luo, already felt that they were short of words at this moment, and they didn't dare to speak for Wu Luo casually.

Lao Zhurong knew that he and the woman who could talk horizontally and vertically would not be reasonable. Simply, I skipped the topic directly.

"If I accidentally hurt my beloved disciple, I will come to the door another day to make amends!" Lao Zhurong made a condition, "Since the disciple has mastered the stunt Nirvana, he will definitely be able to be reborn one day." When the time comes, I will definitely take out enough genius earth treasures to help him recover his divine body as soon as possible......"

"Phew!" After Lao Zhurong finished speaking, Wu Luo once interrupted him when he was hungry, "Are you poor and hungry when I want to be in the mountains?" Who is rare with the genius treasure you give? ”

Lao Zhurong's temper also came up, and he said angrily: "Wu Luo, I will give you face, but you don't carry it yourself." I have other things to do here today, so if you know each other, get out of the way as soon as possible. When I'm done, I'll give you a satisfactory compensation. If you want to make noise again, don't blame me for boiling the two of you masters and apprentices in one pot! ”

"Huh! Hey, I'm grumpy! Wu Luo's temperament also came up, "If you want to say that, I am determined to go to the troubled waters today!" If you have a way, think about it, and if you can't do it, wash your neck and wait for death! ”

Lao Zhurong released the domain and threatened Wu Luodao: "Your body is a leopard, and it has nothing to do with the affairs of the human race, I will give you another chance, and you will do it after you think clearly!" ”

This time, Wu Luo directly responded to Lao Zhurong with actions. As soon as he flipped his right hand, the Nirvana egg that Pan'er had turned into entered another dimension. Wu Luo made a volley under his feet, and surged forward, with the momentum of splitting time and space, and grabbed Lao Zhurong's shoulder with one claw.

Lao Zhurong was in pain, shook his shoulders violently to get rid of Wu Luo's attack, and quickly took a few steps back.

While chasing after him, Wu Luo shouted loudly: "Your body is a leopard, and your whole family is a leopard!" The old lady is a real human race! Terran! ”

Hearing Wu Luo say that he was a human race, Lao Zhurong suddenly remembered. It has long been rumored that Wu Luo and Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor were both students of the highest academic institution of the human race, Wenrenhui. He was even one of the ten most outstanding graduates of the year.

This condition, coupled with what Wu Luo said himself, her Terran origin seems to be solid and cannot be changed.

The only thing that doesn't make sense is that since Wu Luo is a god cultivated by the human race, why didn't he sacrifice himself with his companions to protect the Terran Miao descendants?

You must know that in that operation, even Ying Long paid the price of multiple injuries. If Wu Luo was a Divine Mirror powerhouse among the human race, she would not be able to sit idly by no matter what.

As for why Lao Zhurong said that Wu Luo's body is a leopard, that is another legendary story.

In another version of the legend, Wu Luo is actually a leopard who has become a successful human form. When the human race was facing a catastrophe, she should have reached out out of morality, but because her own race was also facing a catastrophe, she couldn't take care of it.

For this matter, Wu Luo has basically never appeared in front of the human race since the incident of that year.

If it's not that another version of the lie is made up too much like that, it's that Wu Luo is too good at hiding his identity.

As for the true image of Wu Luo's identity, even Emperor Zhuan is not particularly clear. If you want to find a person in this world who can tell you a lot about this matter, apart from Wu Luo himself, I am afraid that the only one is Ying Long, who is desperately guarding Zhao Yuxin.

Ying Long used mist to wrap the projection of Haobi's corpse and himself, just to buy time and protect Zhao Yuxin's divine body.

Properly settle Zhao Yu's salary, so that Ying Long can really let go of the projection war between his hands and feet and the extravagant corpse.

At this time, Ying Long's eyes were completely red, which was a manifestation of his ability to control the opponent's mind. This ability is very domineering, as long as you stare at his red eyes, you don't need to use Ying Long's skills at all, it can make people have strong hallucinations.

Thanks to Zhao Yuxin at this moment, he has been settled behind Ying Long, otherwise he would probably be injured by this pair of red eyes by virtue of his inability to move.

"Mirage, what do you mean by that?" Trapped by the fog and environment, the corpse of Haobi did not struggle, but questioned Ying Longlai, "You obviously know that as long as I continue to increase my strength to the projection, sooner or later the projection's cultivation will be enough not to be affected by your illusion." Do you think your life is worthless when you drag on time like this? ”

Ying Long didn't speak, he was indeed dragging time, waiting for the time to come when Zhao Yuxin's cocoon would break out. At that time, a new god has been born, and naturally there are countless ways to avoid the pursuit of the extravagant corpse projection.

What's more, he had already prepared an offensive for the burning of jade early in the morning. As long as Zhao Yuxin can move, he will rush forward without hesitation and die with the projection of the corpse.

Time passed minute by minute, and as the corpse continued to enhance the strength of its projection, Ying Long was becoming more and more difficult to maintain the illusion.

Looking back at Zhao Yuxin, who was still unable to move, Ying Long sighed and said, "Dust Friend, I was too optimistic about my injuries. The days that have been with you are coming to an end. Don't worry, I'll do my best to clear all the dangers for you, and for the rest of the time, you can ask for more blessings......"

The ending of wanting to speak and stopping represents Ying Long's reluctant but resolute mood.

Sighing heavily, Ying Long made dragon claws with both hands, and tore open the fog in front of him with a single pull. Then, Ying Long came to the projection of the corpse in one step.

"It's time to put an end to this!" After speaking, Ying Long hugged the projection of the corpse of Haobi with a bear hug.

Ying Long, who has mastered the secret technique of space, wants to lock a projection with a cultivation level lower than him, it is still very easy.

"Well, the power of space is convenience. You were trapped by the fog just now because I added a little bit of the law of space to the illusion. Ying Long seemed to be explaining what was going on, "Okay, my new trick is almost done, and now it's the last trick - the catastrophe of the avenue." ”