The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 453 Nangong's Natal Beast
He fought with Nangong Yan again.

Feng Zhuo narrowed his eyes.

Did Xingyufan do it on purpose?

Why?

Nangong Yan is the "ingredient" he likes. How can he harm Nangong Yan with such a good attitude towards "ingredients"?
At this time, the miasma sprayed out the poisonous miasma.

The spiritual power barrier covering Feng Zhuo became thicker, but it was still mostly corroded by the poisonous miasma floating over.

She was so far away, and what floated over was also the part that escaped from the poisonous miasma, but in the end it corroded most of her spiritual power barrier.

The spiritual power barrier that enveloped her was constructed by the spiritual power of Xing Yufan who was above the Tianling rank.

So, what will happen to Nangong Yan who is attacked by the poisonous miasma?
Feng Zhuo hurriedly looked over, but heard a burst of loud and clear dragon chant.

Feng Zhuo clearly felt that Xiao Huofeng was restless, her eyes fell on the golden five-clawed golden dragon, and there was a hint of a smile in her eyes.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Yan's natal beast was also an ancient mythical beast, the five-clawed golden dragon, the king of the dragon clan.

The divine beast faced the divine beast, without Nangong Yan's action, Miasma was at a disadvantage.

The poisonous miasma containing its essence and blood was sprayed by the breath of the five-clawed golden dragon.

The miasma of the mighty dragon's might could not breathe at all, it could only catch the dragon's breath from the five-clawed golden dragon, rolled in the air, and let out a shrill beast roar.

Miasma never expected that such a mutation would appear when it gathered all its strength and unleashed its final blow, which could definitely take down the opponent.

But what happened?

Isn't the strength of the natal beast closely related to the strength of its master?
Why is the breath of the five-clawed golden dragon so much stronger than that of a man?
Miasma didn't have time to think about this, it just wanted to sink to the bottom of the lake and escape.

However, it dared to take care of Nangong Yan, and wanted to leave?

Nangong Yan raised his hand, and the five-clawed golden dragon roared upwards, turning into a ray of light and falling on his fingertips. With a wave of his sleeve, a force that no one could match overflowed from his fingers and fell into the lake .

The calm lake was completely disturbed, and a huge vortex appeared on the surface of the lake, like an electric drill, stabbing crazily towards the bottom of the water.

The shrill beast roar sounded again.

That golden light fell on Miasma's body, splitting its hideous leather armor like a lazy toad, piercing into its black body with the smell of swamp rot, and entering its dirty body, the golden light was extremely brilliant.

Then, it exploded with a "bang".

The clear water of the lake was dyed black, and the lake gradually returned to calm, but it was lifeless and deathly quiet.

The pink petals were still dancing gently, but when they were stained with the lake water, they withered and shattered instantly.

With a wave of Nangong Yan's hand, a black bead appeared from the lake and fell into his hand.

His thin lips curved slightly, after putting away the beads, he looked at Feng Zhuo.

With his clothes fluttering, he seemed to be a banished fairy from the nine heavens strolling over from the clouds. He habitually stretched out his hand, brushed Feng Zhuo's hair around and asked softly: "Xiao Zhuo'er, how did you come to the dark swamp?" coming?"

His eyes are full of anxiety, but he is still reluctant to speak loudly to Feng Zhuo, let alone blame him.

Although the Dark Swamp is in the Eastern Ming Continent, it is the entrance to the ancestral land of the ancient family. Those who have never entered will never know how terrifying it is.

Not to mention the spirit of the earth, even a strong man with a heavenly spirit will die here if he is not very good.

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