Mobile reading

The seven leaders were terrified when they saw the little fire dragon flying towards them.

The four of them, who hadn't had time to make a move, quickly touched the chair next to them, and then turned around and ran towards the crowded place.

Their idea is very simple, they are definitely not the opponent of this little fire dragon, and if they want to escape, they have to have something to stop those little fire dragons.

So a few more Wyverns must be released!

Those little fire dragons were finally released to have fun, how could they let people escape so easily.

Immediately, he sped up and passed directly through the bodies of the seven people.

The seven of them suddenly turned into flying souls, not only their bodies, but even their souls were burned to the ground.

Those people didn't expect that the speed of the little fire dragon would be so fast.

The seven little fire dragons were also stunned, as if they didn't expect these people to be so unresistant.

Soon, they found a new toy, four wyverns that had just been released.

For a while, the dragons in the hall danced wildly.

Except for Xuan Liyue's side, which was as motionless as a mountain, the other people ran away and screamed.

Some people want to come to Xuan Liyue's side to seek protection, but they are afraid of being burned into ashes by the little fire dragon, and their hearts are extremely frightened and entangled.

No one dared to touch the remaining seventeen chairs.

Xuan Liyue's gaze passed through the crowd and landed heavily on the throne in the center.

The intricate lines on it seemed to turn into a hand, beckoning her from afar.

She took a deep breath, the Chaos Heavenly Fire ignited on her body, and she walked towards the throne in the center step by step.

Di Luochen's eyes flashed lightly, and his footsteps were slightly raised and slowly lowered.

That's it, his little girl is not a little flower in a greenhouse, she always has to grow.

He should let go at the right time and let her soar on her own.

Someone saw that Xuan Liyue was alone, and his mind moved slightly, and he quietly approached Xuan Liyue from behind.

Seeing that he was only three steps away from Xuan Liyue, the man raised the long knife in his hand and threw it vigorously towards Xuan Liyue's heart.

Xuan Liyue didn't seem to perceive the danger, and her pace did not stop.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes were glued to the long knife that the man had thrown, and no one sounded a warning.

In their hearts, this dangerous and strange teenager is still dead.

At this time, they didn't think about whether the little fire dragon would disappear if Xuan Liyue died, and whether they would be wiped out by the dragon group flying down from the red pillar.

The long knife was nearer, closer, and was about to pierce into it......

Just as the tip of the long knife was about to touch the flames on Xuan Liyue's body, a rocket shot out from Xuan Liyue's back, penetrating the long knife and shooting at the owner of the long knife.

The long knife turned into flying ash, and the rocket was in the center of the mouth.

The soul is scattered, and the bones are gone.

Everyone shivered excitedly, looking at Xuan Liyue's eyes full of horror, no one dared to provoke her anymore.

When Xuan Liyue stood in front of the throne, the flames on her body suddenly dissipated and turned into a fiery dragon.

The fire dragon is more than a meter long, and in a guardian posture, it wanders around her, intimidating the Quartet.

Xuan Liyue raised her hand and slowly stroked the armrest on the back of the chair.

In an instant, the ten red pillars that had lost the coiling dragon suddenly stopped turning.

The ten wyverns, who were wrestling with the little fire dragon and the strings, stiffened violently, and then coiled back to the red pillar in unison, standing still.

If it weren't for the fact that the hall was full of scorching smell, and dozens of burned Yuan Soul Masters were lying on the ground moaning and wailing, everyone would have thought that everything just now was an illusion.

The flying dragons disappeared, and the little fire dragons did not return to the wall of fire, but suspended in the sky above the main hall, eyeing the group of primordial spirit masters who were gradually gathering together.

No one dared to act rashly, they watched Xuan Liyue slowly turn around, and then slowly sat on the throne.

has the air of a king, soaring into the sky.

In an instant, a dark purple light suddenly descended from the top of Xuan Liyue's head, enveloping her whole person.

The purple color is rich, and Xuan Liyue's figure is completely invisible.

Di Luochen's hands were clenched into fists in his sleeves, and his eyes were fixed on the dark purple pillar of light until the light dissipated.

The throne was eclipsed, and it was empty.

Xuan Liyue is gone.

Disappearing with it, there is also a wall of fire condensed by the chaotic heavenly fire, and a small fire dragon hovering in the main hall.

The Holy Child reverted to the form of a small flame, floated in front of Di Luochen, and asked him eagerly, "Where is the master?" Why can't I feel him anymore? ”

The second string of the waning moon kite coiled around the little fire dragon, writhing uneasily, and there was a clanging music, lingering in the main hall.

Everyone only felt that their souls were immersed in wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and they were devastated.

Xuan Lixing and the others were not covered by the wall of fire, and when they saw everything in front of them, they gasped.

Before he could ask what had just happened, he heard the Holy Child say that Xuan Liyue was gone.

Xuan Lixing grabbed Di Luochen's shirt and asked with a dark face, "What about Xiao Yue'er?" ”

Xiao Yue'er is gone, why is this man still standing here dignified, and he just watched Xiao Yue'er disappear?

Xuan Lixing didn't get an answer, because just as his words fell, the place where they were was changed drastically.

This is a circular square, and if Xuan Liyue were here, he would be surprised to find that this square is somewhat like the structure inside a church.

Nine fan-shaped gates defend the square, each with different runes carved on it.

The runes are filled with mystery, inviting people to step inside and explore what exactly lies behind the door.

"This must be a baby!" Someone came to their senses and exclaimed.

"Damn, the baby has finally appeared, don't rob me from anyone!"

"What are you doing in a daze, rush!"

“……”

In an instant, everyone rushed in nine different directions.

The door was unlocked and easily pushed open.

Di Luochen didn't move, the Xuanjian Legion didn't move, and the six people of the Sun family didn't move.

Sun Rou'er endured the feeling of oppression on Di Luochen's body and looked up at him.

"Eun Gong, she's going to be fine, right?"

This man's concern for Engong is in his eyes, and the relationship between these two people is not ordinary, and she is very heartbroken.

At this time, if a real man is so calm, then she must be safe!

Sun Rouer couldn't get Di Luochen's answer, and comforted herself in her heart.

I have to say that at the critical moment, this chick's analysis makes a lot of sense.

Di Luochen raised his eyebrows in surprise, this weak Miss Sun actually had the courage to look at him, and she dared to look at herself.

Worthy of ......

It's really different.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look, don't let her thoughts go to waste."

Di Luochen finally spoke, and after speaking, he turned around and walked towards a door.

Xuan Lixing stomped his feet hatefully, unwillingly catching up. Others followed.

This book is from: