Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Ancient Dragon Annihilated
"What?"
As if he didn't expect Cheng Yinning to be alive, Mu Xiangjun turned his head in surprise.
His pupils fluttered, and he couldn't believe what was in front of him.
A great force that shook the heavens and the earth erupted from Cheng Yinning's body, it was originally an ancient dragon soaring for nine days, but at this moment, the momentum was actually a head shorter than this woman.
Cheng Yinning smiled coldly, "Mu Xiangjun, this place is still a soulless and desperate situation, your dragon is not pleasing here, it is impossible to defeat me with it." ”
Mu Xiangjun's back was cold, and a kind of fear rose from the soles of his feet, making him feel terrified.
It's a bad feeling!
"No, that's not right! You don't have any aura fluctuations in your body at all, why didn't you die? ”
Mu Xiangjun clenched his fists and tried to calm himself down, but his angry voice was full of trills.
"Did the dragon tell you? Then it only guessed half right, such a wrong judgment is destined to kill you in this game! ”
Cheng Yinning had no intention of explaining a lot to him.
It doesn't make a dead man know so many secrets.
"Bold! I am a true dragon......"
You Long was inexplicably afraid of her power in his heart, but the inheritance that flowed in his blood always reminded it that it could not be subservient to others!
Cheng Yinning didn't even bother to give it a look.
The former king can't escape the horror of being dominated by witches.
As soon as a life Gu turned around, it had been quietly planted on the body of the ancient dragon the moment it was born.
From this moment on, it and Mu Xiangjun's fate have undergone a complete change.
A familiar bronze mirror fell on her snow-white palm, Cheng Yin held the bronze mirror and smiled: "Family, did you hear it?" It says it's a real dragon. ”
Can I eat today? : Streamer, you are my god! There really are dragons!!
What to eat to get rich: what the anchor is saying, I can't hear it anymore, how can I get into this wonderful world?
Fake Champion:! Dragon's Breath ...... Dragons can't beat the anchor???
After staring at the barrage for a long time, Cheng Yining felt that it might have been too long since there was a live broadcast, and netizens were not suitable for such a changeable world.
They kept discussing the dragon, but none of them answered her questions.
She shook her head.
Mu Xiangjun firmly believed that his hunch would not be wrong.
It should be chance and thrill, he must make the most correct choice at this moment!
"Let's go!"
After a moment of hesitation, he decided to let You Long take him to escape.
Cheng Yin's gaze condensed a little.
The people related to Chu Ming are really not easy to kill, if she is not fully prepared, I am afraid that Mu Xiangjun will have taken her corpse through the only way to survive in the soulless desperate realm today.
The ancient dragon let out a long roar, and the dragon roared to the sky.
Cheng Yining only felt ridiculous.
The Fate Gu slowly melted into the ancient dragon's bloodline, and just as they were about to step into the path of life, the ancient dragon's huge body suddenly stiffened, and it froze in mid-air in a strange posture.
"Let's go, let's go!" Mu Xiangjun's eyes were split.
He tore through the mask of gentleness, revealing his fierce nature.
"No!" The ancient dragon's lantern-sized eyes seemed to recall some terrible past, and the coolness of death gradually crept above its head.
"You're a witch......!!!"
Before the word witch could be fully spit out, Gu Long saw a delicate dagger pierce its pupils like an embroidery needle, piercing through its soul.
The last trace of it left in the world also disappeared with the wind, and I don't know which desperate wind it fell into.
Everyone was shocked.
The fall of the ancient dragon came so quickly that they didn't even understand how it died, why it hung in the air and died without a struggle.
It stopped in the air, as if someone had grabbed it by the throat of fate, making it unable to advance or retreat.
Actually, they feel right.
As soon as the Fate Gu was planted into the ancient dragon's body, it briefly changed its fate trajectory, and let it pause in the air for a moment, and naturally lost the resistance it should have, and could only die a desolate death.
The ancient dragon was annihilated, and Mu Xiangjun seemed to have fallen into a quagmire from the clouds.
As the pain of his broken bones forced him to open his eyes, the wolf-like eyes of his prey reminded him of the helplessness of his childhood.
Today, however, is not destined to be as simple as it once was.
It's not just about enduring a beating to wait for tomorrow's sun.
A burly, sturdy cultivator stepped out of the crowd.
"Mu-Xiang-Jun!"
He gritted his teeth, and word by word popped out from between his teeth, as if he hated it to the extreme.
As his words fell, more and more scattered cultivators moved forward, forming a circle with Mu Xiangjun as the center.
Maybe it was the oppression of the crowd, maybe it was because there was no aura in the Spiritless Desperate Realm, or maybe he reacted that yesterday's feeling should be a catastrophe, not a chance, Mu Xiangjun was frozen in place at the moment.
"The lackey of the Lingxiao Sect, take your life!"
"Die!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
The voices of the scattered cultivators came into Cheng Yinning's ears and also into the live broadcast room.
Jin Yu Liangyuan: What are they doing here? It won't really kill anyone!
There are small insects that are so troublesome: impossible, killing people is a crime!
Purple Temptation: New Upstairs? Haven't you ever been to the Xiuzhen Realm and haven't read the Xiuzhen Realm novels, it's not illegal to kill people in the Xiuzhen Realm, and no one will come to arrest you! But...... Will people really die? /Stupid.
Cheng Yin stared at the sky, she couldn't answer.