Dragon King's Abandoned Concubine

Long Jiu'er couldn't bear to see Qingcheng's weak soul anymore, tears of sadness flowed down: "General Vulcan, please, hurry up and cast a real body for Qingcheng." of.

The Dragon Mother God said that if the best time is missed, Qingcheng will destroy hundreds of years of mana. Even if Qingcheng survives, she will not be able to defeat Demon City, nor will she be able to take back the East China Sea.

General Vulcan stroked his long beard, took a few steps forward, and then looked back at Qingcheng's soul in the soul-destroying bottle. He knew that Qingcheng couldn't hear their conversation at this time, so he simply spoke.

"The last time your father used deep-sea white lotus to forge your body, there was still half a white lotus left, and now it has been sent over to forge Qingcheng's body. But back then you used your father's king and your mother's queen's body." Only blood can have flesh and blood, now, who is willing to offer their own blood for Qingcheng?" General Vulcan looked melancholy at the floating clouds in the sky.

Long Jiu'er thought for a while, Demon City would definitely not save Qingcheng, Mother Dragon Goddess was imprisoned in that ghostly place called Hell's Well, and could not come out at all, even if she could come out, it would not be possible to let her be an old man Come to pay so much blood for Qingcheng.

She thought for a while, and finally asked timidly: "General Vulcan, is my blood okay?" She raised her head and looked at General Vulcan timidly. In the 21st century, what she feared most was bleeding. At that time, she was the strongest in the organization, because she was afraid of bleeding, so she trained herself to be very strong, strong enough to subdue any enemy in that world, but now, she has to do what she fears most.

"Yulong and Canglong are the most special dragons among all the dragon clans. You can accept the blood of any dragon clan to extend your life, and you can also donate your blood to any dragon clan to keep their lives. You are Yulong, So, your blood is fine." General Vulcan turned his head and looked at Long Jiu'er as if he had found a treasure, yes, why didn't he expect such a ready-made treasure in front of him.

He looked at Long Jiu'er's frightened face: "Why, are you afraid?" General Vulcan stepped forward and looked at Long Jiu'er lovingly. I have never seen such a beautiful dragon girl. She has been with the Dragon King of the West Sea for hundreds of years. There is no contact, no wonder I haven't seen such a beautiful daughter of his.

"I'm not afraid..." Long Jiu'er closed her eyes, still trembling a little, she really couldn't see that kind of blood red, she was afraid of blood, terribly afraid.

But she still hugged the soul-destroying bottle containing Qingcheng's soul, lying quietly on the bed in the Fire God Temple, and slowly closed her eyes.General Vulcan stepped forward, sighed, and said slowly: "Silly girl, you still have one soul and two souls not in your body, so your life may be endangered."

Long Jiu'er just closed her eyes, with a faint smile on her lips, and slowly shook her head: "As long as Qingcheng can live, I don't care." He said and rolled up his sleeves to his arms.

"Okay, concentrate. During this time, neither you nor I should be disturbed, otherwise it is very likely that we will go mad and we won't be able to save Qingcheng. Remember?" General Vulcan continued to arrange, and Long Jiu'er nodded solemnly. Nodding, clenched his fists firmly.

General Vulcan poured the collected souls of Qingcheng into the lotus root of the deep water white lotus, and then began to activate the spell. Long Jiu'er's blood began to pour into Qingcheng's soul continuously along her delicate arms like flowing water. , but her complexion became paler and paler.

Jiao Lang was worried about Long Jiu'er, he saw Long Jiu'er like this when he followed, his whole body trembling with anger, and sparks shot out from his beautiful eyes.A white electric light ball in his hand, gathered bigger and bigger, and he was about to hit General Vulcan. His Jiu'er was so weak, how could he pour his own blood into the city? Absolutely not...

------------

ps: Bookmark it, recommend it, if you have more than 50 favorites today, it will be updated tomorrow on Saturday, please support me a lot, thank you~