She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 1294 Xiaolong
This side knew that with his current strength, even in the past, Qianqiao would only add to the chaos. Although he stayed where he was, it didn't mean that he didn't do anything.

As early as when Mo Yun jumped on the back of the black-haired monster, Xiao Hei, who was secretly summoned by her, had already sneaked in.

She originally planned to have Xiao Hei attack from behind when the black-haired monster's attention was attracted by Mo Yun, and drag the black-haired monster directly into the devouring space.

But when she directed Xiao Hei to approach the black-haired monster, she felt a very familiar aura from the black-haired monster through Xiao Hei.

Just when Qian Qiao wanted to continue to investigate, Mo Yun here had already scratched his wrist with spiritual power.

The wrist that was supposed to bleed profusely, but strangely, no trace of blood flowed out, and what happened next made Qianqiao's eyes widen in surprise.

I saw a small blood-red head suddenly drilled out of the not-so-deep wound, and when it crawled out of the wound completely, Qian Qiao could be sure that it was a blood-colored little dragon.

Although the blood-colored little dragon is small, it is extremely spiritual. After getting out of Mo Yun's wrist, it crawled onto the man's thumb and rubbed it very affectionately. If you ignore Mo Yun's overly pale face, this picture is still very strange. lovely.

Seeing that Mo Yun seemed to have a countermeasure, Qianqiao was afraid that if he acted rashly, it would destroy his plan, so he directed Xiao Hei to make him hide in the shadows again.

This side didn't know that Qianqiao had already summoned Mo Yun who swallowed the shadow, after the bloody little dragon crawled out of his wrist, he used his spiritual power to cut through the tip of his thumb.

This time the blood flowed out slowly from the fingertips very naturally, obviously it was the same hand, no blood dripped from the wrist, but the blood flowed from the fingertips.

Qian Qiao had never seen Mo Yun use this move, so naturally she didn't know how it would affect Mo Yun's body.

If at this time she had chosen to let Xiao Hei swallow the cloud of black mist directly instead of letting him hide in the dark and wait for orders, perhaps the two of them would not be separated so quickly, and there would be no meeting or acquaintance in the future.

As if he knew what the consequences would be after using this trick, Mo Yun glanced down at the not-so-clear tooth marks on his wrist, and murmured in a low voice.

"The rest is up to you."

Although his voice was very low, Qian Qiao heard this sentence through Xiao Hei.

Just when she was wondering who the other party was talking to, after Mo Yun finished saying this sentence, he quickly drew an extremely complicated formation in mid-air with the blood flowing from his fingertips.

With the end of the last stroke, the blood-colored little dragon that was only as thick as a little finger coiled around his wrist, suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a dragon roar that didn't fit its body.

This dragon chant seemed to be able to penetrate the soul of a person, even Qian Qiao, who was standing in a relatively safe position, was shaken to a dull pain.

Sensing the impact of the sound of the dragon's chant on the soul, Qian Qiao quickly sat down on the ground, and began to operate the soul art with her eyes closed, but even so, she barely recovered after nearly a quarter of an hour.

At this time, the battle on Mo Yun's side had already ended, and she didn't even see how Mo Yun dealt with the black-haired monster.

Looking at the black-haired monster that had recovered its entity not far away and was dying on the ground at the moment, Qian Qiao blinked slowly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart how powerful Mo Yun was again.

"I'll leave the rest to you. I'll go back and rest for a while."

Seeing that Qianqiao woke up, Mo Yun slowly got up from the ground with the sword as a support, and what he was holding in his hand was the Mo Yun sword that had been swallowed by the black-haired monster earlier.

　small theater:

　　Author: Mo Yun's ending is good! ! !Don't worry everyone! ! !

　　Mo Yun: The ending is good, but the middle is not necessarily the same (lips curled)
　　Author: Boo! ! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)