Martial arts giant

Chapter 761
"The ____ does not work?"

Man Huang raised his dragon's head and looked down at Gu Mochen, and said with a sneer, "Well, if you say you don't need it, you don't need it, just call him Qingxuan."

"Wild, isn't it too much for you to do this?"

Gu Mochen scolded angrily: "Senior Dragon God didn't treat you badly, and even wanted to help you recover your consciousness, how could you treat him like this?"

"Not bad?"

Wild Dragon's eyes flickered slightly, and he sneered again and again: "You still want to help me recover my consciousness?"

"I think...he wants me to continue to be his follower and fight for him?"

"you--!"

Gu Mochen was furious, and his wild thinking was simply unreasonable.

"You've already hurt him once back then, don't you want to hurt him a second time now?"

"You have to know that if you don't have Senior Dragon God now, your spiritual consciousness will not be restored. Don't tell me you will kill Senior Dragon God even if you fight to the death together?"

Seeing that he couldn't change Man Huang's mind, he could only persuade Man Huang from the perspective of the other party.

This is also a helpless move.

Gu Mochen still can't find a way to leave Manhuang, the space of Longyuan Artistic Conception, and if he can't leave, he can't inform Xuanlong God, so the only thing he can do is to persuade Manhuang to proceed from his own interests. He dropped the idea.

Gu Mochen didn't believe that Manhuang agreed to the Xuanlong God to enter his huge dragon corpse, and would not have other ideas, especially that the Xuanlong God sucked Manhuang's remaining spiritual consciousness into his body without knowing it. Settled down on himself.

Under such circumstances, it is simply not too easy for Manhuang to secretly manipulate the Xuanlong God.

"perish together?"

However, Man Huang opened his mouth wide open to Gu Mochen's statement, and burst into wild laughter.

His strength was so strong that even though it was just a burst of laughter, it actually made the phantom dragon's tomb in the artistic conception space tremble violently, and it was about to collapse.

But Manhuang naturally won't let the artistic conception collapse. Wouldn't that fulfill Gu Mochen's wish and make him be thrown out so that he can notify Xuanlong God?
"Do you think that I will be afraid of dying together?"

Man Huang sneered and said, "If I were really afraid, I wouldn't have been locked in the Dragon's Tomb at the same time as Qing Xuan."

"I just want to watch his body be destroyed, watch his remnant soul trapped in the tomb of the dragon, and watch him be surrounded by boundless despair. This is what I want, as for myself?"

His huge dragon body was swaying, and when he talked about the despair of Xuanlong God trapped in the tomb of the dragon, there was a happy expression in the huge dragon head.

"You just...hate Senior Dragon God so much?"

Gu Mochen was speechless, what kind of hatred could make Man Huang willing to sacrifice himself, but also watch Xuanlong God endure boundless suffering?

"You don't understand, and I don't want you to understand. What I didn't expect was that you could enter the artistic conception space when you swallowed my dragon yuan. Then..."

A pair of wild dragon eyes stared at Gu Mochen coldly, "Then I'm sorry, if you used to have a one percent chance of successfully absorbing my dragon energy, now, even that one percent None left."

From Manhuang's eyes, Gu Mochen saw a icy killing intent, and he, who had insight into the truth back then, has become the target of Manhuang's death!
"You? You shouldn't have the strength to kill me, right?"

Gu Mochen's expression also turned cold, but what he also knew was that even if Manhuang appeared in this artistic conception space, the other party had only a wisp of remnant soul left after all, and it might be possible to transform it in the artistic conception space. But Gu Mochen didn't really believe that he could be killed with just this strand of remnant soul.

"Did you forget...you could have just swallowed my dragon yuan!"

Man Huang laughed loudly, "Now you don't feel the pain, it's just because your consciousness has entered into my artistic conception space, isolating your physical pain, so now, feel it yourself!"

As he said that, he gave Gu Mochen a last look with a sneer on his face, and waved his dragon claw!
Gu Mochen's eyes were illusory again, he felt that the surrounding scenery was rapidly retreating, and in an instant, he almost felt that he had retreated half a world away.

Immediately afterwards, before Gu Mochen could figure out where he was, suddenly, endless pain stimulated his nerves!

pain!
Pain pain pain pain!
Gu Mochen frowned, and his body tensed suddenly. He found that after flying back an infinite distance, he was still in the tomb of the dragon.

His people are in the tomb of the dragon, and in front of him, the huge dragon is still looking at him. The only difference is his current situation!
Gu Mochen realized that he was lying on the ground, and waves of huge and incomparably painful sensations crazily washed over his brain, almost making Gu Mochen lose his ability to think.

"what--!"

Gu Mochen yelled suddenly, the pain was as if thousands of daggers were crazily cutting his whole body, every inch of his skin was cut to pieces and dripping with blood, but at this moment someone fell directly on him A bucket of kosher salt, that feeling...

Gu Mochen's mental strength is very strong, and his perception is also very keen, but this makes him have a clearer understanding of the pain on his body.

What's more, because of his strong mental power, Gu Mochen just wanted to activate his body's self-protection mechanism, but he couldn't do it even if he passed out.

He could only lie passively on the ground, letting waves of pain sweep over his brain, but he couldn't do anything.

pain!
it hurts!

At this moment, Gu Mochen only had this thought in his mind, the others...

Even if he understands that he should have retreated from the artistic conception space at this time, then that is to say, the tomb of the dragon where he is at this moment is real, so he is watching him on the ground opposite him. The giant rolling dragon is no longer a barbarian, but a mysterious dragon god.

But what if we know?
Gu Mochen also tried to speak in severe pain, trying to make Xuanlong God be careful about the remnant soul of the wild little dragon.

But when he opened his mouth, the sound he could make was a hoarse howl from the severe pain, and he couldn't even utter a single word!
Since Manhuang dared to drive him out of the artistic conception space, he naturally considered Gu Mochen's situation at this time, otherwise, after letting him quit, would he directly inform the Xuanlong God?
Gu Mochen, who was rolling wildly on the ground, occasionally glanced at the eyes of the giant dragon, and could always find the cold murderous intent and extreme mockery that belonged to the wilderness from the bottom of those concerned eyes.

Manhuang was waiting, waiting for Gu Mochen to be blown up by the dragon yuan because he couldn't bear the power of his dragon yuan. In that case, the only person who knew what happened back then would no longer exist.

He was waiting... Gu Mochen died!
(End of this chapter)