"I'm already a dying man, so why waste this thing, this thing. ”

She laughed to herself and said. She was a conceited person, and that's exactly what she was...... Often, for this kind of person, if he suffers a greater blow, he will give up on himself more and suffer more.

Ant Mo heard that he was stunned for a moment, then looked at the purple jade bamboo shoot in his hand and groaned for a moment, then threw it out of the ground and turned around to leave. Ant Mo sighed, as if ...... It's like he doesn't want to benefit from this woman's favor in his heart. However, this move also angered the people behind him......

As soon as the ant's front foot stepped out, it still didn't fall, and its back foot was frozen by a piece of frost, turning into ice like a piece, unable to move.

"Boy, are you looking down on me?"

The blue cedar woman's words were cold, and two moments of cold light shot out from those two eyes, floating into the air, and said coldly.

"I ...... In my life, even if I'm down now, even if I'm hurt, even if ...... If I am dead. It's not like you, a junior who can be insulted at will. ”

When the words fell, the blue cedar woman was transformed into a dragon. It was a half-body dragon, the lower half of its body had almost completely collapsed and broken, and the dragon scales were also unevenly damaged, but although half of its body was broken, it was blurred in flesh and blood. But its proud heart has never been exhausted.

Although Ant Mo threw out the purple jade shoots, it was just an unintentional move for him, but ...... For her, this is not the case. In her opinion, it was a naked insult, and this insult had completely angered her. Everyone in the world says that dragons have reverse scales. And the reverse scale of this woman in front of her is her lofty self-esteem.

Ant Mo looked at the dragon in front of him and shook his head. To continue:

"It's not that I look down on you, I'm just like you, and I don't want to benefit from others. ”

Ant Mo opened his mouth and said solemnly. Although his expression was bland, the pride between his words was also fully revealed. Although he can be said to be just a grassroots cultivator who has nothing to rely on, although he has no relatives to rely on, and no friends to help...... However, he still has a kind of pride, a kind of pride that is unwilling, and he is unwilling, and he owes others things.

The woman in front of her, this Jiaolong, had also said before that if her original spirit was damaged, she would not live long before she would fall...... And it is precisely because of this that Ant Mo will not easily accept the favor of the dragon in front of him. That's his heart, and he doesn't want to owe a "cause and effect" in vain.

"Hmph, don't you want to owe me?" Jiaolong snorted coldly and exhaled a cold breath. The two legs and feet of ant ink condensed and turned into ice. In the next instant, the ice on its feet was torn apart and shattered. Ant Mo just suddenly felt that the sky was shaking for a while, and half of his body was broken and fell down.

Ant Mo's body shook and fell into the air, but before his upper body fell to the ground, he immediately rose from behind his back, and the six wings shook one after another, so he didn't fall.

Ant Mo frowned, and looked at the dragon on the side that was also floating in the air with jealousy. What he said earlier was not pretentious. It's just telling the truth. And the temper of the dragon in front of him

, but it is very perverse. If you want to say...... In any case, if you want to get out of here, it's a problem. Even if Ant Mo hadn't returned the purple jade bamboo shoots before, he might have been killed by this dragon.

If the other party wants to kill himself, there are too many superfluous reasons...... Or, there is no need for a reason at all. In the eyes of the other party, he was just an ordinary cultivator of the sea. In which Jiaolong's eyes, he was like an ordinary mountain-shaking cultivator in his eyes, and in her eyes, he was just a slightly stronger "ant". If you want to pinch to death, then it is just something that can be killed for life at any time.

The two confronted each other, and Ant Mo looked at the dragon with jealousy, but after a while, the dragon suddenly opened his big mouth, clicked and laughed a few times, and then said:

"Good boy, the eyes and thoughts are good. Suitable, suitable, suitable, suitable to be my mantle heir. ”

The dragon's figure flashed, and then it transformed again, turning into a human form. The woman was dressed in a blue cedar feather coat without wind and automatic, and she looked full of fairy spirit. The only fly in the ointment is that its body is damaged, and only the upper half of its body remains...... And before he had time to react, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his face, and he was hit by a wine bottle on the front door, and the whole person flew upside down.

The ant ink flew upside down, like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down for several kilometers until it smashed a piece of ice rock behind him, and then stopped.

"......" Ant Mo was silent at first, and then he also got up, stretched out his little hand to wipe his face, and a trace of blood appeared in the palm of his hand with a fragment of a jade bottle. Suddenly, it was the blue-cedar woman who threw the jade bottle over and smashed it on the door...... Don't look at just a jade bottle that was smashed, if it is the immortal body of ant ink as a demon, I am afraid that it is an ordinary cultivation of the sea...... I'm afraid that the brains that have been smashed by it are juxtaposed, and they will die in vain.

Ant Mo took a sip of the corners of his mouth, and the wine syrup with blood was like a mouth. The wine is so strong that just by taking a sip, I feel the corners of my mouth as if they were spicy, like a burning pain.

"Although your eyes are good, you still have a little bit of inadequacy...... You're not conceited enough. ”

The blue cedar woman smiled heroically, snapped her fingers, and a glass jade bottle appeared in her hand, and drank it all. When the elixir was drunk, the blue fir woman also gave birth to a pair of slender jade feet on the lower half of her body and walked towards her. And the clothes and feather robe on his body are also windless and automatic, and his back is demonic.

Ant Mo snorted coldly, the strange person with this level of number is really a misfortune among misfortunes. For this kind of monk who has a strong cultivation and a very strange temper, there is no way to do it. Because if the other party wants to kill him, it is too easy and easy. But...... Judging from the woman's previous words, the other party seemed to want to inherit the mantle for herself. Therefore, he did not choose to lose his temper. And just shut up.

"Like me, you don't want to benefit from others. So, you just make an 'exchange' with me. ”

The woman smiled and said. His smile, the sound of laughter is crisp and pleasant, and it is like a captivating city. It's just that all this, if it is placed in front of Ant Mo's eyes, is not so comfortable...... It's not because he doesn't think the woman in front of him is beautiful, but just because...... When the woman said these words,

It was already a jade foot that trampled heavily on the door of Ant Mo's face......

Ant Mo bit his teeth hard, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, as the saying goes, there are three points of fire around the clay man, let alone him? But it was only sucked by the corner of the mouth of one of the red lips that were bright and gorgeous, and a bright red tongue was sucked into the mouth and devoured.

"Well, it's not bad. It's not just because you hear about it that you can endure it. If my inheritor is too temperamental, then it will be too faceless for me. ”

The woman licked the corner of her mouth and said evilly. His words were calm, but matched with a strange smile...... But it makes people feel cold.

As soon as the words fell, Ant Mo shook his body and suddenly appeared behind him. Although he was now in human form, his two arms had already changed into two pairs of ant feet, and he stabbed the woman's snow-white back.

The ant gun pierced through the air, but it was as if it had touched a hard stone, accompanied by a clanging sound like the collision of gold and iron, and a trace of blood was sprinkled along with the sound. However, it was not the woman's snow-white back that was injured...... Instead, one of his ink-colored ant-foot carapaces cracked and shattered, and blood flowed backwards.

"Hmph. Ant Mo snorted coldly, and the editor unleashed the ape martial arts, repairing the damaged lower half of his body and the ant foot in an instant. The cultivation of this person in front of him is very high, and he is the strongest person that Ant Mo has ever seen in his life. The gap between their cultivation is also determined by a lot. Although he can use the ape martial arts, the touch force is completely negated.

However, the damage to its previous ant-foot was not caused by the touch, if anything...... And just as Ant Mo's body did not recover for a moment, a golden lion appeared from behind the woman's skull, roaring, and pounced on him.

The golden lion was majestic and solemn, and he shouted, and before the ant ink had time to avoid it, its roaring sound resounded. Ant Mo only suddenly felt a violent shaking in all directions, and his eardrum was broken. Before the golden lion could pounce on him, he had already become bleeding, his eyelids were white, and he fainted with a roar......

"Heh, is it just such a little ability? Forget it, it is better to have a successor who is pleasing to the eye than to turn into a handful of loess in vain......

The blue-fir woman looked at Ant Mo who had fallen unconscious to the ground and smiled contemptuously. It's just that after the second half of his sentence fell, his eyes were slightly dim.

As the words fell, she coughed up a mouthful of blood. Blood splattered the ground, doubly desolate. The blood came out of her mouth, and her body withered, and she leaned on her delicate body and fell to the ground. Her primordial spirit was damaged, and time was already running out, and when she used the magic phase just now, it was even worse......

The woman fell, her eyes dimmed, but between the corners of her mouth, it was as if she was still trembling somewhere, muttering something to herself.

"My inheritor can not have world-class talent, nor great wisdom, nor can he have that earth-shattering fortune...... However, I want my inheritor to be a conceited person. He's a rebellious man!"