The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 520 Endless!

At this time, there was a loud thunder, and lightning flashed across the sky.

The towering Shenyao downstairs is also full of people.

Hundreds of people poured out of the Shenyao Tower in panic, knelt down and bowed to the ground nervously.

Ye Linge and Ye Linyun stood behind the monarch of the Beimu Kingdom, and they were also a little surprised and frightened by this sudden change.

"Your Majesty, you'd better avoid it first." The old slave beside him tremblingly squeezed his throat and said.

The majestic and self-indignant face of the monarch of the Beimu Kingdom became even more majestic. He stared straight at the sky, knowing that the movement was not just caused by the Shuiluo Pagoda.

He shook his head slightly and looked up into the sky without saying a word.

Lan Yao, who was kneeling in the crowd, heard the thunderstorms, her complexion became more and more ugly.

Is it really urgent?
In the sky above the thunderstorm, Xie Wanrong's fingers holding Hongling began to tremble uncontrollably, the original fiery body had already lost its temperature, and the scorching fire seemed to be dissipating.

"Hongling...you won't...you'll be fine..." She won't die, and she shouldn't die...

She suddenly raised her eyes: "Spirit ring! Spirit ring!"

Hongling flapped her wings lightly in her hands, and with a thought, she immediately brought her back to the spirit ring. The spirit power in the spirit ring was abundant, and she carefully placed her on the soft couch.

The little lion couldn't speak, just whimpered and growled.

Xie Wanrong's heart tightened, she raised her palm, and continuously poured the high-grade fire-type spiritual energy into Hong Ling's body.

Gradually, Hong Ling transformed into a human form, and now the delicate face was completely devoid of blood, and her hands and feet were cold, without any warmth.

Hongling suddenly grabbed her wrist, stopped her movement, and her dry voice slid out of her throat with difficulty: "Rongrong, don't, don't... Puff..."

A mouthful of blood spilled from her mouth.

Xie Wanrong's eyes seemed to be filled with blood, she held down Hongling's arm, raised her luck, and the high-quality fire-type spiritual power continuously poured into Hongling's body.

The little lion's figure suddenly became huge, and he swallowed fireballs towards Hong Ling, just like the two of them were feeding in the spiritual stage before.

The little lion's spiritual power was useful to Hong Ling, he swallowed fireballs one by one, wrapping Hong Ling's body.

Seeing this, Xie Wanrong's hanging heart sank slightly, she held Hongling's palm tightly, and softly comforted: "Don't worry, we will leave here."

"Rong...Rong, don't..." That barrier was set up by the God Realm, and they couldn't break through it.

Hongling's voice hadn't finished yet, and there was no Xie Wanrong's voice in front of her eyes. She propped herself up and wanted to sit up.

"Snapped--!"

The whole body fell on the couch again, unconscious.

Xie Wanrong's thoughts returned to reality, her complexion was already pale, and the strength in her body seemed to have been hollowed out. Her slender body stood on the huge dragon. Standing here, she relied on her strong consciousness.

"Little Rongrong, you step back and let me come." Jiaolong said firmly, his voice was equally cold.

Xie Wanrong tapped his toes and stood in the air, only to see the huge body of the Jiaolong changing unpredictablely, like shadow bubbles, suddenly, in the deep sky, nine black dragons appeared at the same time.

Their huge dragon bodies intertwined and rolled back and forth, and nine huge dragon heads rushed into the invisible barrier with the force of lightning.

"boom--!"

It was earth-shattering and loud, like a landslide and an earth crack.

At this time, the originally invisible barrier suddenly emitted a faint pink light, and the dragon returned to one, and the whole dragon swung its tail backwards, severely injured.

(End of this chapter)