Chapter 742: It's all embarrassed [begging for subscriptions, asking for monthly passes]

"Is this a seal?"

Seeing these purple runes, the corners of Yang Ran's eyes jumped, and his gaze quickly turned to other dragon scales, and sure enough, he saw that other dragon scales were also covered with this kind of purple runes, and he was slightly clear in his heart at the moment, these should be the seals imposed by the Holy Witch Clan's ancestors.

"What a strong sealing power. Feeling the strength of the sealing power, Yang Ran couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, and immediately didn't dare to delay too much, took a step forward, and then his palm gently touched the dragon scales that were not surrounded by flames.

The palm of his hand touched the scales, but there was no heat at all, but a faint chill, but Yang Ran didn't have time to doubt at this time.

As soon as the eyes were closed, the soul power at the center of the eyebrows carefully followed the arm, and then followed the dragon scales, invading in.

The soul power had just entered the dragon scales, and not far away, the eyes of Ke Zhen, Eroding Huo'er, Hei Xuan and others were projected.

"Bang!"

After Yang Ran's soul power invaded the dragon scales, a subtle low voice suddenly sounded.

Immediately, Yang Ran's soul seemed to have broken through a layer of something and appeared in a strange place of nothingness.

This void was filled with purple-black flames, and in the center of that flame, there was a miniature version of the mad demon black dragon, but at this moment, this black dragon was entrenched with its eyes closed, as if sleeping.

Seeing the black dragon with his eyes closed, Yang Ran knew that this thing was the original soul of the mad demon black dragon.

Although he knew that it was extremely difficult to get it, it still did not prevent Yang Ran's eyes from becoming hot, and the Benxi he had dreamed of was now finally truly within reach.

"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the excitement in his heart, Yang Ran's soul power slowly drifted out, and then flew away towards the little black dragon, and then gently wrapped around the latter's body, and in the soul power, it continued to exude gentle and friendly messages.

Although this approach seems quite naΓ―ve to Yang Ran, at this time, there is really no other way.

This kind of friendly message dispersed for a while, and Yang Ran was speechless to find it, and there seemed to be no reflection at all.

"It really doesn't work. ”

Yang Ran shook his head helplessly in his heart, and just wanted to withdraw his soul power, but he suddenly found that the little black dragon that had been closing his eyes suddenly, at this moment, suddenly opened his eyes, and the dragon eyes full of purple-black flames were staring at Yang Ran's soul with an icy color.

The cold hairs on Yang Ran's body all stood up at this moment, and his scalp was also a little numb, the origin soul of this mad demon black dragon really did not fall asleep.

The little black dragon's deep and dark eyes kept staring at Yang Ran, at first he was still a little dazed and confused, but soon, after the initial waves, it turned into calm, a calm full of indifference and murderous intent.

However, the little black dragon's fleeting dazedness still made Yang Ranpu catch it, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Cough, that...... I'm here to save you and set you free......"

When Yang Ran said this, he felt extremely hypocritical, even so hypocritical that he even got goosebumps.

"Stupid!" Before Yang Ran could finish speaking, the black dragon suddenly spat out a cold human language, and his voice was full of mockery.

Hearing this, the corners of Yang Ran's mouth suddenly twitched, he didn't expect this little black dragon to know how to laugh, but looking at its appearance, it didn't seem to be as vicious and cruel as Wu Moli and others......

Of course, Yang Ran quickly changed his mind, because at this moment, the mockery in the eyes of the mad demon black dragon was even stronger, and it didn't say any more nonsense, and the cold words came out directly!

"Get out!"

The word fell, and before Yang Ran could continue to say anything, purple-black flames suddenly surged out of his body, and then swept away towards Yang Ran.

Seeing that this little guy said that he would do it, Yang Ran's face also changed, he knew that even if the mad demon black dragon was sealed, he would definitely not be his opponent, and at that moment, the wisp of soul power hurriedly flashed back.

"Whew!"

He retreated quickly, but the purple-black flame was faster, and in just a flash, he chased after him, and swept away, directly rolling Yang Ran's soul into the flames, and then steaming it into nothingness.

Outside, Yang Ran, whose palm touched the dragon scales, opened his eyes violently, withdrew his palm like an electric shock, and retreated quickly with palpitations, this mad demon black dragon was too brutal, and directly steamed his wisp of soul.

Cursing fiercely in his heart, Yang Ran wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then turned his eyes to Ke Zhen and the others on the side, spread his hands, and said, "Failed, that guy is too fierce." ”

Hearing this, Ke Zhen's eyes flashed with a touch of disappointment, nodded, and sighed: "Since that's the case, then let's go next." ”

As soon as his words fell, the black Xuan walked out quickly, and seeing his body move, Ke Zhen's eyes suddenly flashed a chill, and as soon as he stepped forward, he was stopped.

"Hehe, what's the matter? Chief Deacon Ke Zhen doesn't want me to make a move? It seems that the so-called qualifications of the Holy Altar Assembly are all based on the preferences of the Holy Witch Clan. Seeing this, Hei Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered.

"Hei Xuan, I advise you not to play tricks in the end, otherwise it will ......," Ke Zhen said in a cold tone.

"If I can mad the demon black dragon, can I also reduce a big disaster for your holy witch clan, right?" Hei Xuan smiled slightly, and then bypassed Ke Zhen and slowly walked towards the mad demon black dragon.

Ke Zhen held the palm of his sleeve slightly, and immediately looked at Yang Ran, and the others made a look, so that they could pay more attention.

Then he also turned around, following Hei Xuan like a shadow, the majestic witch qi did not have the slightest hidden ripples around him, looking at this appearance, as long as Hei Xuan moved slightly, he would shoot instantly.

For Ke Zhen's guard, the corners of Hei Xuan's mouth flashed with a sneer, his palm touched the dragon scales, and then closed his eyes.

As Hei Xuan closed his eyes, the true yuan in the bodies of Yang Ran, Eclipse Huo'er and the others was also quietly condensed, if he really did something to do, I am afraid they would also be included in it.

In the vigilant eyes of everyone, the imaginary abnormal movement did not appear, Hei Xuan closed his eyes for about ten minutes, his eyes suddenly opened, and then he took two steps back, frowned, and scolded secretly.

After seeing that Hei Xuan also failed to return, and that nothing had happened to the sleeping mad demon black dragon, Ke Zhen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then said in a deep voice: "Next." ”

In the following time, the remaining group of people all stepped forward one after another, but each of them finally returned in embarrassment, and one of them was weaker, and he was directly shocked to a mouthful of blood sprayed on the dragon's head.

(End of chapter)