said that it was a reward, but it was actually compensation, but Wang Zhong didn't want to say it too bluntly, lest the other party couldn't accept it, after all, both sides were enemies of life and death before.

The foam magic weapon in Wang Zhong's hand is still circulating seven colors of brilliance, although this magic weapon has entered the grade of the magic weapon, but compared to many magic weapons, it does not have much advantage.

Its only advantage is that it is beautiful enough, and when you take this magic weapon, you can let the people inside see the underwater scenery through the colorful light curtain, as if you are in a crystal palace.

Of course, its underwater protection ability must also be worthy of its magic weapon identity, but when facing the attack of monks or other monsters, its protection ability is not comparable to its rank.

Originally, this magic weapon was one of Zheng Jingyue's favorite magic weapons, after all, Bihan City was built on Tianmu Lake, Tianmu Lake is extremely vast, and the Song family also has a special area.

In the past, when she was upset, she liked to use this magic weapon to come and go in the underwater world freely, and after the layers of water curtains, Song Zhichao monitored her a lot less, but before in the Mizi Pit, although this magic weapon showed his ability in the endless filth, the filthy and erosive scene in the Mizi Pit left Zheng Jingyue with a psychological shadow.

Perhaps that was the trigger that made her mind explode completely, and since then, the various character flaws that were only obvious when she was only on the side of the self in the past suddenly began to magnify, and her emotions and thoughts became more and more difficult to restrain and control.

She has been practicing for some years, although she is not sure what it has to do with it, but she still noticed that something was wrong, and for several reasons, she threw away this magic weapon with disgust, but she didn't expect Wang Zhong to find it behind and pick it up.

Goodbye to this treasure, Zheng Jingyue is at the stage where she has just finished condensing her thoughts and clearing her mind, and she is a little enlightened when she arrives.

Although she threw away this magic weapon, she did not throw away the filthy thoughts in her heart, and it was useless for her cultivation.

But what made her strange was that although Wang Zhong took out this treasure, he had no intention of returning it to her.

She reached out to take it, but the other party flipped his palm and put it away.

"Although I helped you pick it up, I didn't say that I would return it to you, I said, it should be regarded as a transaction, I took this thing, the golden dragon sinking liquid on your face, I tried to help you solve it." Wang Zhong put away the foam magic weapon and said with a smile.

Zheng Jingyue didn't feel embarrassed, just sneered lightly, withdrew his wrist, and then said to him: "'Try', just try, just change a magic weapon, you are doing this business shrewdly." ”

But in the final analysis, Zheng Jingyue took the opportunity to disperse the layer of concealment on her face, and under the veil, the strange black pigment had been deposited into the skin and flesh of her cheeks, and at first glance, it seemed that her face was born with this color.

When Wang Zhong saw her act like this, he immediately understood that it seemed that she still cared the most about her appearance.

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "Of course, if you don't try it, how can you know if you can eradicate it?" ”

Zheng Jingyue hesitated for a moment, but still turned her head and took off the veil magic weapon on her face, and then turned her head, and the whole thing was a witch-like grimace.

Wang Zhong remembered that in his previous life, he had seen a small tribe of mortals somewhere, and the sorcerers in it liked to paint all kinds of oil paint on their faces, and finally formed a strange face, which looked terrifying, to maintain their majesty in the tribe.

Zheng Jingyue's face is very similar to her now, but she is not oil paint, but as if it grows out of flesh, and it is that deep black.

Wang Zhong pondered for a moment, leaned closer and looked at it carefully for a long time, and found that in this blackness, there was even an occasional trace of gold circulating, if it weren't for his strong divine sense, he wouldn't even be able to find it.

"No wonder it's called the golden dragon to sink to the bottom, it turns out that there is still a threshold here, fortunately I didn't rush to get started, otherwise, your face would be gone. Wang Zhong observed for a long time before he said with a smile.

The distance between the two was a little closer, which made Zheng Jingyue feel extremely unnatural, taking advantage of Wang Zhong's speech, she immediately pulled back a little distance, and then asked eagerly: "Do you have a way?" If not, I'm not here to joke with you. ”

Wang Zhong chuckled: "Before, only one percent was sure, but now, three percent." ”

Zheng Jingyue suddenly said angrily: "What? It's only three percent now? It's only one percent before? You dare to love you, you've been lying to me all along, you just want to stabilize me and not resist, right?"

Wang Zhong smiled: "Didn't I confess just now? Moreover, it is the smartest choice for you not to resist, isn't it?"

Zheng Jingyue was stunned when he heard this, life and death were controlled by others, and the other party's methods were superb, if he really wanted to resist to the end, he was afraid that he was already dead and there were no bones left.

It's just that Wang Zhong's straightforward and domineering statement made her listen to it, but it was not very comfortable.

No matter who is in a weak position that can only be absolutely obedient, she will not be reconciled, although the consequences of all this are still her own fault, but accepting it is not accepting, especially since she is still a woman.

Zheng Jingyue immediately snorted coldly, and then ignored him, Wang Zhong didn't say more, but two unknown masses of mana rose in the palm of his hand, intertwined with each other back and forth, like smoke and clouds, and finally you have me, I have you, like a ball of paste.

After a while, Wang Zhong frowned, and the mana circulating in his hand suddenly grew suddenly, turning into a plane, and then a trace of smoke began to evaporate on this plane.

Zheng Jingyue looked back and found that on the variegated mana plane in Wang Zhong's hand, there was a little bit of dust overflowing, with the departure of these unknown mana, the small mana plane left in his hand became pure little by little, after a stick of incense, the variegated color disappeared, and there was no trace of impurities in this mana plane, pure and transparent.

Zheng Jingyue looked at it and was concentrating, but Wang Zhong suddenly squeezed his palm, and the mana plane suddenly exploded into countless fragments, and before it could disintegrate, it had already disappeared without a trace, and she couldn't even feel the fluctuation and flow of this mass of mana.

The details of the mana mana manipulation in the king suddenly amazed her again.

"Okay, now I'm fifty percent sure!" Wang Zhongxu shook the empty palm twice, and then said to Zheng Jingyue.

Zheng Jingyue paused for a moment, just now Wang Zhong was simulating with two different mana, she didn't see it, but after all, this was all an experiment controlled by his own hands, of course it was easy to do.

Just a simple experiment with something similar, he dared to say that he was ashamed to say that he had improved his grasp by two percent?

Zheng Jingyue suddenly felt that it was a very wrong decision to choose to try him, in case the result of the trial was not good, the golden dragon would not be able to go away, and it was possible to completely disfigure her.