The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

After hearing this, the three of them were all stunned.Qing Kuang strode forward, grabbed Xiao Bao, and asked:

"What you said is true? Xiaobao, tell sister, how do you know?"

"Little Treasure... also heard from Daddy!"

Qing Kuang raised his head slowly, his gaze soon met Ao Junxie's, even though, the two gazes extended to the sky together.

There, hovering countless black-winged dragons, the lowest level of the dragon clan. [

Just now, if it weren't for these members of the dragon clan who risked their lives, how could they defeat the powerful monster army and win the final victory?

Now, it seems that it is really difficult for them to destroy the prehistoric illusion with their own hands for their own escape...

Behind him, in Xiaobao's arms, was still holding the injured golden young dragon.It was lying comfortably in Xiaobao's arms, with its eyes half closed, feeling the gentle caress of Xiaobao's small hand.

It can be seen that Xiao Bao likes this little golden dragon very much.

Ming Qianhe at the side seemed to see the crazy thoughts, walked over gently, and said thoughtfully:

"The dragon clan is a clan from the past, and they cannot be taken away from the illusion. Besides, even if they are allowed to return to the big world, I am afraid they will not be able to adapt at all, and it will be difficult for them to gain a foothold!"

After hearing Ming Qianhe's words, Ao Junxie cast a determined look at Qing Kuang, then tapped his toes, and jumped up...

"Junxie!"

In the end, Qing Kuang yelled out a sentence, before the long sword in Ao Junxie's hand fell on the hanging light hole.

"Qingkuang, I know you can't bear to see Xiaobao sad, but... the era of dragons has passed! Our journey will continue. Let them go back to their history!

Fengyun Continent, human rivers and lakes, and many other things are waiting for us! "

After listening to Qing Kuang, he remained silent, pondered for a long time, finally nodded slightly, and put a hand on Xiao Bao's head, gently stroking.

boom!

The Chilong sword slashed across, and after a flash of light that pierced people's eyes, slowly, all the scenes became clear again in front of everyone's eyes.

The hall, stone pillars, ancient and rustic furnishings...

However, the phantom of countless dragon wings disappearing is still in sight.

Evil Village Temple Hall.

In the middle, the illusory forest that was originally opened has completely disappeared.It was as if nothing had ever happened.

Fortunately, the dark red long sword in Ao Junxie's hand was still in his hand. [

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and in the blink of an eye, several black-clothed disciples rushed in eagerly.

The leader is Wumian, the sect master of the evil land.

"When... did you come out?"

As soon as Wu Mian came in, he saw Qing Kuang and his party suddenly appearing in front of him, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Master, why bother talking nonsense with them! I think these three people have unknown origins, and they must have evil intentions. It is always a disaster to stay in the evil village. It is better to get rid of them as soon as possible! Just now you took them into the illusion with good intentions, but they kicked you Kick away..."

"Just now?"

Before the subordinates behind Wumian finished speaking, Ao Junxie frowned and muttered to himself.

When I suddenly looked back at the place where the original phantom was, there was still half a trace of it.

"In this way, time is still in that illusion!"

When everyone realizes this.At the same time, I realized that the people in Wumian and other evil villages have come from bad people!