The poisonous concubine

Chapter 220 Killing the Quartet [18]

Feng Duwu suppressed her churning stomach, and shouted at the place where she felt the thick blood: "I'm here, who the hell are you!"

Standing in front of the poisonous beetle, Feng Duwu knew that the sound was not from the poisonous beetle.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... I am right in front of your eyes."

Sen Leng's voice was a little weird, and when the voice fell, the huge body of the poisonous scorpion was thrown towards Feng Duwu as fast as lightning.

"Wu'er!" Yun Qingge was always on guard against poisonous cockroaches, so he quickly took Feng Duwu into his arms and jumped, even though Yun Qingge's cultivation was at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, he could barely dodge it .

Being hugged by Yun Qingge, one jumped over and fell to the ground. Looking at the mucus on Yun Qingge's robe, the mucus quickly corroded Yun Qingge's clothes. Fortunately, Yun Qingge reacted quickly enough, and quickly let go of Feng Duwu. Shatter the robe.

Seeing this soul-stirring scene, Feng Duwu clearly understood how terrifying the strength of the monster is, because she felt that the poisonous beast had just swiped, and there was no real effort at all, so she forced Yun Qingge into such a panic .

If the poisonous centipede were to harm them, it would be as simple as crushing an ant to death.It's no wonder that in Fengyang Town that day, the masters of the five sects did everything they could to prevent the five-tailed luan from advancing.Even the poisonous cedars are so terrifying, not to mention the five-tailed luan, which originally has the blood of the phoenix.

"Wu'er..."

Feng Duwu had lingering fears and didn't pay attention to the changes under her feet. Yun Qingge gently pulled her.

Feng Duwu, who came back to his senses, followed Yun Qingge's gaze, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

I don't know when a big pit appeared in front of her. In the pit was a pyramid piled up with skulls. On the top of the tower stood a sword. The sword of death in a pool of blood.The breath of death coming from the pavement made Feng Duwu feel like he was in hell.

The sword was hanging above countless skulls, but Feng Duwu saw it was locked by a chain as thick as a golden fist at a glance.

All living things in this world can cultivate, but non-living things can also cultivate as long as they have a unique living environment. For example, Xiaobai and Xiaohei, they are both fire seeds, and they are originally inanimate things.Another example is the sword in front of him. Feng Duwu can't imagine how much killing, watering and baptism of blood it has undergone before it can cultivate its soul and become such a powerful existence.

"You want me to let you out." Feng Duwu's gaze fell on Sword Soul.

"You have no choice." The sword soul is as strict and cold as its true self.

"I won't let you go. I can't control you at all. If you let me out, you will help me solve the predicament in front of me. If you turn around, you can put me to death." Feng Duwu looked at the sword soul firmly, " It's a death anyway, do you think I will release you and give you a chance to hurt the person I care about?"

Since the birth of the dragon heir, Feng Duwu has become extremely sensitive to everything about the dragon clan. With just one glance, Feng Duwu knows that this sword soul is sealed here by the Dragon King.The seal set by the Dragon Emperor, which the sword soul could not break free, did not pose a threat to her, and she could feel this, so the sword soul took great pains to lure her here.

"We can be companions, and I won't hurt you." Sword Soul promised.

"We can't be companions." The corners of Feng Duwu's lips curled up, but there was no smile in her charming phoenix eyes, "You have such a heavy resentment on your body, and your hatred for the Dragon Clan is destined to make us only enemies." Poisonous beast, the smile on the corners of Feng Duwu's lips deepened, "I have stepped into your territory, life or death, it's all up to you, it's best not to threaten me, and don't try to torture me. This man has an unforgiving attitude toward anyone who has hurt me."

"You are human!" Sword Soul said coldly.

"I am Dragon Mother." Feng Duwu replied in a deep voice, "How many years have you been sealed here? Let me guess, 1000 years, right? Are you lonely, helpless, and in pain? Today you Kill me, you will stay here for one, two, three, or even ten thousand years, think about the past time, and think about how you will spend a **** like this in the future, isn't it? Is it true that life is better than death? How can there be traces of dragons in the barren Cangyun? Even if there are, do you think there will be another human being who is a dragon like me? And the real dragons will let you go What can I do? Well, I think this is the only chance, if I die too, don’t you want to live and die here to spend countless fucking nights?”

"What do you want?" Soul Sword's voice sounded like gnashing of teeth.

I have to say that every word Feng Duwu said hits the weakness of Sword Soul. As long as a living creature with thoughts is trapped in a place where it cannot move an inch for many years, even if it is not beaten or scolded, it will be ruthlessly Years have tortured madness, and thousands of years are an astronomical figure for a cultivator, let alone being trapped in this place where cultivation is impossible and full of poison.

"If you can live, who wants to die?" Feng Duwu said softly, "If you want me to let you go, you will naturally give me absolute benefits. I never do things that are thankless."

"I swear I will never hurt you!" Sword Soul promised.

Feng Duwu shook his head: "Don't fool me like an ignorant child. You have no body. Once I lift the seal, you must find a suitable body within three days, otherwise you will be out of your wits. In such a short time, you said Who is the best host in your mind?"

The best control, the most conducive to its revenge, the most convenient host, isn't she?When she is a fool, the so-called never hurt does not mean that she will not be used!

The Dragon Emperor thousands of years ago couldn't destroy this thing, so he could only seal it here. It is conceivable that this thing is terrible. If she hadn't been driven into a desperate situation, why would she seek skin from a tiger?

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, are you still qualified to negotiate terms with me?" Suddenly, Sword Soul laughed wildly.

"Wu'er, it's not good!" Yun Qingge grabbed Feng Duwu and stared upward.

Feng Duwu raised her head and saw that the poisonous gas lingering around them became thinner little by little. It seemed that a huge attraction appeared in the distance to suck the poisonous gas away.Once there is no protection from the poisonous gas, Ke Cheng, Yunzhao and others will no longer be afraid of Wandulin. As the masters of the Nascent Soul Realm, they will attack aggressively. The fate of her and Yun Qingge is self-evident.

"Mother of all beasts, old man, I haven't tasted the taste of Dragon Mother yet, hahahaha!"

As the poisonous gas disappeared, a series of disgusting lewd smiles floated in the sky!

[I have saved a lot of manuscripts in the past few days. Jin is going to go out to see his eyes. These days, others will pass them on. The saved manuscripts should be able to support Jin when he comes back]

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