"It's now!" Wang Hui leaned slightly, and his mind communicated with the spirit of the Xuanwu Shield, and then ignored the green dragon spear that was about to pass through his chest, and the golden iron rod did not change, and it was about to hit Ao Yi's head, you can imagine the scene of the brain bursting. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ao Yi's complexion changed drastically, he didn't expect that Wang Hui was really a barefoot madman who was not afraid of wearing shoes, but he had no time to change his moves, and subconsciously blocked up with his left hand. The golden iron rod fell, and a strong golden aura glowed on his arm, which was one of his high-grade treasure weapons, the Golden Dragon Arm Guard. With an instant, the golden bracer was instantly shattered by the unparalleled force, along with the bones of his hand, and then half of the blood-drenched severed arm broke off and fell to the ground. In an instant, a flash of golden light flashed, and the severed arm turned into a huge golden dragon claw with four toes.

Ao Yi let out a miserable scream, clutching his bleeding severed arm, his expression extremely painful.

Almost at the same time, a black light condensed on Wang Hui's chest, and a black tortoiseshell shield appeared, blocking the rapid arrival of the Blue Dragon Spear. The cyan spear flashed, and the green dragon spear penetrated the Xuanwu shield in his breath, piercing Wang Hui's right chest, and the powerful spear power exploded in his body, instantly stabbing the right lung like a sieve. This is still the Xuanwu shield that blocked it, absorbing a lot of attacks, otherwise the injury would be even more serious.

At this time, both sides were defeated, surpassing many people. Linglong and Ao Qian both looked extremely worried, but they couldn't move a bit, because Long Jun imprisoned the two of them with the power of the Yuan Shen, otherwise they would have rushed forward a long time ago. After all, if you continue to fight like this, you will die!

If it was an ordinary person, it would have hung up a long time ago. But although Wang Hui was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and the injuries in his body were already life-threatening, he stimulated the dragon's heart again, burst out of qi and blood, his muscles and flesh were tense, and he slammed a stick at Ao Yi, who looked pained.

A suffocating feeling of death struck, and Ao Yi suddenly forgot the pain and rolled away on the spot.

Wang Hui was lucky again, the golden iron rod in his hand changed castration, and then continued to sweep towards him

"I admit defeat!" Ao Yi didn't even have time to take back the spirit treasure, so he had to say loudly with an unwilling expression. He knew that Wang Hui was also close to running out of oil, and maybe after a little more support, it would be his turn to turn defeat into victory. But he didn't dare to bet, because Wang Hui was like a madman who was not afraid of death, he didn't want to gamble, he was afraid that he would be dragged to hell by this madman.

"I won!" Wang Hui said with a slight smile towards Linglong. The other party's cultivation is far stronger than him, and the spirit treasure is not worse than him, so he can only take a risk with the method of losing both. Fortunately, we finally won!

"You've won!" Linglong wiped the tears from her eyes and smiled.

Immediately, Wang Hui's consciousness gradually blurred, and his body slowly fell backwards, holding a golden iron rod tightly in his hand, and a cyan spear and a black shield were stuck in his chest. He was so badly injured that he had been suffering from an outburst of pain that he had been enduring all along, and he fainted instantly, and he didn't even have time to heal his injuries.

"It's really useless!" Concubine Long glanced at Ao Yi coldly and walked away. It was a shame for a Yuantire-level master to be defeated by Brother Jindan.

"Brother-in-law is so good!" said Ao Lie with a grin.

At this time, Long Jun bent his fingers, and the blue protective shield disappeared.

Linglong's figure flashed, rushed into the ring, and hurriedly injected a stream of dragon yuan into Wang Hui's body, expelling the alien strength in his body and repairing his lung injuries. If it is an ordinary injury, no matter how serious it is, he can recover quickly with his physique. It's just that the strength of the green dragon spear contained in his body is very weird, and it will continue to eat away at the qi and blood in Wang Hui's body and destroy it. Only by expelling the xenomorphic strength can he recover quickly. When Wang Hui's injuries stabilized slightly, Linglong pulled out the Qinglong spear and Xuanwu shield, and then stopped the bleeding for him.

And Ao Qian also picked up the broken arm on the ground, carefully connected it for Ao Yi, applied the elixir, and wrapped it in a white cloth. Although Ao Yi's injury is really scary, although it seems to be connected, the bones inside have been shattered and dislocated, and it is difficult to say whether it can be good or not. The younger brother was injured so tragically, so that she had a faint good impression of Wang Hui, and because of this, it faded in an instant. She glanced at Wang Hui indifferently, took back the Qinglong spear, and without saying a word, took Ao Yi to the Medicine King Valley. With such a serious injury, perhaps only a few medical Dao holy hands in the Medicine King Valley could hope to be completely healed.

Immediately, Linglong also carried Wang Hui to the residence.

At this time, Wang Hui's injury had stabilized and did not deteriorate any longer, and the Xuan Ming Life and Death Tribulation in his body operated spontaneously under the influence of Wang Hui's subconscious, devouring the remaining xenomorph strength in his body little by little, and at the same time instilling vitality into the injured lungs to repair the injury.

It wasn't until night that Wang Hui woke up leisurely, and his injuries had recovered fifty or sixty percent, and he was no longer in the way.

When he got up, he saw that there was a red dress on the table next to his bed, which he thought was a groom's dress.

Strangely, two young and beautiful maids walked in and said, "Uncle, the wedding is about to begin." Get dressed!"

"Wedding?" Wang Hui was slightly stunned, there was no need to be so fast, right? He just wanted to have a verbal agreement like an engagement, and then break up peacefully when Linglong found someone he liked. Unexpectedly, people had just gotten up from the hospital bed, and the inexplicable wedding came, and Long Jun couldn't wait?

"Uncle, put it on!" The two maids changed the groom's dress for Wang Hui, who was stunned, and took him to the main hall.

At this time, the hall was lit up, red and festive, full of people.

Ao Tian, Ao Feng, Ao Ming, Ao Lie, and many other faces, exuding a pure dragon yuan aura on their bodies, were lined up on both sides. Sitting on the high platform were Long Jun and Long Hou, both of whom were smiling.

At this time, the green pothos and white plum came with a red cloth hijab and a bride in a red bridal dress.

"This is the church, isn't it too fast?" Wang Hui was a little confused in his heart, although he was also looking forward to the wedding, but he didn't expect that it was not Han Yueling who was the first to worship with him. He didn't know whether to push it off at this time, or what excuse he should use to say it. What will happen to the refusal of marriage, he can imagine that if he wants to ask Long Jun to save people, I am afraid it will be difficult.

was stunned, but Prime Minister Gui patted him and said with a smile: "Uncle, it's time to salute!"

Wang Hui hesitated and said: "I, I ......"

At this time, Ao Lie laughed and said, "Brother-in-law, did happiness come too suddenly?

Wang Hui was speechless, not knowing what to say.

Immediately, Prime Minister Gui pulled him to the bride and let the two hold hands together.

Wang Hui held Linglong's hand, as if he could feel the heartbeat of Linglong's touch, maybe not only Linglong, but also his own heartbeat, looking at the dragon monarch and dragon queen in the high hall, his heart was still hesitating. If I told them that I and Linglong were just fake marriages, I don't know if I would be slapped to death by Long Jun?

At this time, the master of ceremonies sang the prime minister: "Worship heaven and earth!"

The two turned around, Wang Hui looked at Linglong's slowly bent body, and had to follow the worship, and when he came to this point, he could only continue to pretend, so he bowed three times.

"Second worship high hall!"

Wang Hui and Linglong bowed three times to the Dragon King and the Dragon Queen.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

Wang Hui looked at the exquisiteness of the red cloth, and didn't know what she was feeling at the moment, he didn't hesitate this time, and the two bowed to each other three times.

"Licheng!"

Wang Hui and Linglong, the newlyweds, came to the new house under the leadership of the two maids of Luluo and Baimei. (To be continued.) )