Ling Junyu didn't know that he was being targeted inexplicably.

Chen Qiao, who was carried by him on his shoulder, was holding that strange species at this time.

"Brother Ling, why are we running?"

Ling Junyu wanted to explain, but when he thought that he hadn't run too far, he just replied to her: "I can't explain it to you now!"

Chen Qiao didn't ask anymore.

At this time, the original formation is nearby.

The Emperor felt a trace of residual breath. A smile appeared on the face of a middle-aged man with black hair.

Suddenly, a small golden dragon appeared in the sky.

"Find that person for the Emperor. ”

He gave the order.

The golden dragon flew into the sky in the blink of an eye.

He smiled with satisfaction, the man who had unlocked his seal must not have gone far.

Judging from the intensity of the breath, one is not a person.

It's two mortals.

What do mortals have to be afraid of, it seems that they think too much.

The Void Saint Dragon Emperor himself felt that there was no one stronger than him in this world.

That's right, he's a remnant of tens of thousands of years ago.

At first, he pretended to be dead and hid underground, so his contemporaries either ascended or died.

But he relied on hiding in the formation, although he was very reluctant to be blocked by that treasure, but he also indirectly got a lot of benefits.

Usually, whether it is a person, when the realm is broken, it is necessary to cross the catastrophe.

But that treasure seems to be able to shield the Tribulation Energy.

So he just spent 10,000 years in the ground and cultivated to his current cultivation.

In the Nether, it must be invincible all over the world.

That's why he's so confident.

So sending a doppelganger is already very worthy of that human.

A moment later.

"Roar!"

Ling Junyu naturally can't outrun the dragon, compared to the other party, he uses flying.

"Oh no, I'm going to be caught up!"

A burst of dragon breath erupted from behind Ling Junyu.

A violent heat wave swept behind him.

"Miss Qiao'er hid. Ling Junyu put Chen Qiao on the ground and pushed it to the side.

"Don't, Brother Ling!"

Chen Qiao wanted to reach out to save him, but found that the other party only gave him a smile.

Then it was engulfed in flames.

Chen Qiao fell to the ground.

Sobbing weakly, two lines of tears fell on the two green leaves of "Hume" (as it was called first).

"Aha!"

It wanted to go up to comfort it, but was hugged by Chen Qiao all of a sudden.

"I'm not so useless, I always need someone to protect me. ”

She cried more and more fiercely.

She understood that Brother Ling was trying to save her, no matter how many times.

But why are you so useless?

If you didn't move the circle yourself this time.

Brother Ling probably won't die, right?

"Hume"

It tugged hard at the corner of Chen Qiao's clothes, wanting to take a look over there.

Chen Qiao didn't react at all.

"Aha!"

It slammed its body into her head.

Chen Qiao was furious all of a sudden.

"Why didn't you see that I'm ...... sad," she grabbed Hummy, but quickly let go.

Incredibly covered his mouth.

How is this possible?

"I really said I'm going to be fine, why are you crying?"

That familiar figure was not Ling Junyu.

To be honest, he hadn't paid attention to this level of dragon breath yet.

Pushing Chen Qiao away was just to prevent the other party from getting hurt.

"Brother Ling!"

Chen Qiao rushed up excitedly and hugged him tightly.

Ling Junyu looked at such a sensational scene in front of him.

Why do you feel some embarrassment inexplicably.

She doesn't ask me anything?

Please, ordinary people, who will survive under the dragon's breath!!!

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