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She blinked, trying to kick her legs, which were empty.

The dragon pressed her back into his arms and whispered.

"Well, let's get something and go back."

At this time, he didn't seem to be the same as the person who had just taken her leg bone with a cold face.

Bai Ling bit his lip and didn't move in his arms.

The water of the Yellow River was cold, although it could not be attached to her body.

But if you think about it differently, the old cold legs will disappear completely, and you won't be sad in the winter in the future.

Never worry about leg pain again.

She nestled in the dragon's arms, without even poking her head out, and there was nothing curious to her about now.

The dragon looked around underwater for a moment, and then locked onto its target.

He kept sinking, and even though he could breathe, Bai Ling still felt the pressure of the water on her.

With the disappearance of her legs, she became even weaker, and her body was fluttering, as if she would be slapped out of the dragon's arms by the current at any moment.

She didn't grab the man's shirt for years, just lay there motionless, letting the pressure of the water move it away little by little.

The dragon didn't know what he was looking for in the water, and he didn't notice anything strange about her.

Until Bai Ling was completely taken out of his arms by the water pressure.

The moment the little fox left his embrace, the river filled her nose mercilessly.

The feeling of suffocation came suddenly.

Bai Ling gave up resistance and let his little body indulge.

A blood-red stain stained the waters, and all kinds of fish smelled blood and frantically searched for the smell.

Just a little later.

Bai Ling thought in his heart.

A little later.

She could end this life of failure.

A large hand suddenly grabbed her as she became unconscious.

But it was as if there was something in the river that lured her deeper and wouldn't let her leave.

The magic dragon grabbed the air with one hand.

He looked at his empty hand in disbelief and was stunned.

At the bottom of the Yellow River lies a huge mahogany coffin.

The coffin is engraved with the traces of time.

Seven dragons are carved on the coffin, and the lid of the coffin is carved with a gorgeous peony.

At the very least, Bai Ling had never seen such a beautiful flower.

The flowers are carved so vividly that people are willing to sink for this flower.

Bai Ling's consciousness was already drowsy at the moment, and his young body moved closer and closer to the blooming peony.

A large hand suddenly scooped up her body, and her nasal passages were re-injected with fresh air.

Bai Ling's eyes were already closed.

The demon dragon glanced at the peony flower that had been closed on the side, and his eyebrows narrowed slightly.

There was a strong demonic aura condensed in his hands, and the surrounding fish fled one after another when they sensed the danger.

A huge whirlpool suddenly formed in the center of the Yellow River, and schools of fish that had not had time to escape were broken into pieces and scattered on the surface of the river.

The huge coffin never moved.

It's like an old man watching his children frolicking, sitting there, not moving.

Suddenly.

The peony petals bloom again, and colorful light blooms from the peony stamens.

Brilliant colors are only within one meter.

The enchantment around this area was set up by the warlock, and the year before last had passed, but the enchantment was the same as it was at the beginning, and it was not destroyed in the slightest.

The dragon's eyes moved, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile of interest.

The breath on this coffin is no longer than the year before, but the enchantment is still the same.

That only means that the person who set up the barrier in the first place is still alive.

If you were alive, what kind of existence would it be?

The demon dragon reached out with great interest to touch the blooming peony flower.

At this time, the colorful light became more and more gorgeous, slowly swallowing the consciousness of the demon dragon into the peony.

In the coffin, a beautiful woman in a red wedding dress with a happy smile on her lips lay quietly in the coffin.

She felt as if she was asleep, and the coffin was full of melon seeds and peanuts beside her.

Her big red wedding dress was so different.

The wedding dress was embroidered with seven golden dragons flying in the air, and on his feet were a pair of dark boots embroidered with dragons.

The emerald on his head shone brightly, lighting up the entire closed coffin.

The demon dragon glanced at it casually with no interest, and then searched for Bai Ling's traces.

It is not surprising to him that a woman is dressed as an emperor, many ethnic groups are respected by women, and there is nothing surprising about matriarchal society.

However, he didn't even find a single fox fur of Bai Ling in the narrow coffin.

The fragments of the Heavenly Dao also disappeared, and there was no light at all.

If he hadn't seen the Heavenly Dao fragments inside the peony flowers outside, he really wouldn't have seen the appearance of the Heavenly Dao fragments here.

The outside world at this time.

A layer of water suddenly formed around the coffin, protecting the coffin layer by layer.

The rippling waves scattered the fish that were about to swim over, completely blocking their path.

The emerald on the woman's head suddenly flashed, and a figure flashed inside.

The demon dragon frowned and looked at the emerald on the woman's head, and when he looked closely, he found that it was the spirit of the white spirit.

It's just that she doesn't look like a fox, but a newborn little milk doll.

The demon dragon sneered and glanced at the woman who was still lying.

"This is to play role-playing, it doesn't rot for thousands of years, it seems that that person has a comprehensive plan for you, what, absorb the gold soul, help you be reborn? It's naïve. ”

The demon dragon said childishly, but his expression did not dare to relax at all.

He didn't know what the other party's plan was, if the other party was still alive and was still guarding this lying woman, then they should have come over when they entered the enchantment.

What's more, Cai Xiaolei has already been here once before.

But the other party didn't show up now, but put such a bead on the woman's head, what did he want to do.

He glanced at the green wrench the woman was wearing and shook his head.

"If I go to save you, you owe me even more."

The dragon's eyes flashed with a hint of eagerness.

He also wants to experience someone else's life.

Is he the only miserable person in the world?

He reached out and tapped the green wrench on the woman's hand.

Because the soul body is too powerful, the other party can't suck him in like absorbing the white soul body.

The demon dragon had no choice but to split his soul body in two, and entered the unknown place with a curiosity about the future.

Although he only entered half of his soul body, his soul body was still strong, and it was not something that this small wrench could carry.

The memories that should have been washed away, were not washed away.

The dragon opened its eyes again.

The surroundings were covered with white gauze, and a gust of wind blew, and the fairy spirit was fluttering.

The surrounding people were full of voices, and they all knelt on the ground, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

The huge palanquin was carried by four people, and the demon dragon sat on it, looking down at the green wrench on his hand.

Seemingly.

It's really a role-play.

Gu Guoshi, Gu Weizheng.

Dayu is a national teacher who is loved by the people.

The corners of the dragon's lips curled into a sarcastic smile.