Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 519 Breakthrough ([-])

"Xiao Lele, come quickly, why are you in a daze?" Liuli instantly let herself go around the huge palace, with a bright smile on her face.

Su Changle moved slightly, nodded and walked towards the wide open door.

The interior decoration is also very dark, decorated with animal bones all around, and the dim light reveals a touch of coldness. Directly in front, above the main hall, is a dragon chair. The dragon chair is made of pure gold. The jasper is the eye, and it is luxurious.

"This chair is good, but it's a pity that it belongs to a dead person." Fumbling his chin, he underestimated.

"Who said it belonged to a dead person, master, this is yours." Su Changle suddenly turned her head with a cold and gloomy voice, and the female ghost she met before was really floating behind her.

"Master, you are the only undead summoner who has entered the wilderness cemetery in the past thousand years. According to the regulations, you need to inherit the wilderness cemetery, and we will all become your undead army to fight for you." The scary grimace gradually became normal, with delicate features, although she was not a great beauty, at least it was not scary.

"Who made the rules?"

The female ghost was taken aback, then lowered her head suddenly, "Sorry, this is a secret, unless the master finds it out, we can't tell it."

"So what if I say it?" She hated people playing this game with her the most, but she had no choice.

"Ashes and ashes."

So cruel.

Su Changle let out a deep breath and waved her hands, "Forget it, how about a contract?"

"Master just drop the blood on the dragon chair."

It turns out that the dragon chair is the backbone of this wilderness cemetery, no wonder I felt very domineering when I saw it for the first time.

Nodding his head and walking slowly, at this moment, many undead and evil spirits surrounded the hall, all of them looked at the hostess curiously.

Approaching the dragon chair, Su Changle only felt an invisible coercion wanting to press her down, and for a moment, she was in a dilemma.

"Master, the wilderness cemetery will test whether its master has the ability to inherit it."

Tests, she likes tests the most.

Adjusting the breath and running the dark magic in the body, traces of mysterious black mist penetrated into the dragon chair, Su Changle stood still, her eyes closed tightly, her pretty face was sometimes blue and sometimes ruddy.

At this moment, she seemed to be in the realm of ice and fire. Sometimes she felt icy cold, and sometimes she seemed to be put into a pot to cook. Unfortunately, she was suppressed by the coercion of this dragon chair, and she couldn't mobilize the fighting spirit magic in her body no matter what. .

After a while, she was already sweating profusely, she opened her eyes and stared at the dragon chair, forcefully cut her fingers and squeezed out a few drops of blood, "Since you met me, Su Changle, now, no matter what you do, you must make a contract with me. "

The arrogant and domineering words echoed in the hall, and the dragon chair shook violently. When a drop of bright red liquid fell into it, a faint blush appeared around it.

The blush grew bigger and bigger, gradually until the whole hall was surrounded, only heard the crisp sound of 'bang-', the chair stopped shaking, and everything returned to the beginning.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, she didn't expect that the wilderness cemetery of the contract had consumed all her mental strength. Now she just feels very weak and can't lift any strength.

Just after taking a breath, suddenly a strong air flow burst out from the dantian, the turbulent and huge air flow seemed to break her tendons, the pain was severe.

　Another golden finger! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)