the gods descend

Chapter 715 Messy Lu Xuewei ([-])

Lu Xuewei, who was hugged by Chu Nan, was so stiff that she couldn't walk.

And a huge magic circle lit up in front of the two of them.

Roar.
With the roar of Longwei, Bingpo Bimon, who came from a distance and just saw Chu Nan and Lu Xuewei, couldn't stop his pace.

"dragon?"

This is the voice of Bingpo Behemoth.

The meaning of this word alone is enough to make Bingpo Behemoth cautious.

Bingpo Bimon didn't know what kind of dragon the ghost dragon was, but what it exuded was a breath of death that it had never felt before but felt a trace of fear.

If Bingpo Bimon knew that Ghost Dragon is now a half-baked guy with only one piece of godhead, he probably would have done it long ago.

Taking advantage of this time, Chu Nan hugged Lu Xuewei and jumped onto the ghost dragon's back, and the ghost dragon took off.

"Humans! Don't even think about leaving!"

The ice elemental elf's allure to Bingpo Behemoth was really too great, even if he was facing dragons of the same level, Bingpo Bimeng was unwilling to give up, and immediately chased after the ghost dragon flying away.

Seeing Bingpo Behemoth running wildly on the ground and knocking down countless big trees, Lu Xuewei who just escaped from Chu Nan's arms said, "Fly higher, or you won't be able to shake it off!"

The blood of the Behemoth family is indeed against the sky, even if the ghost dragon has the ability of the wind element and is extremely fast, it cannot be shaken off.

Chu Nan: "No, if you fly higher, it will probably attract more flying monsters."

Lu Xuewei: "Then turn around and fight!"

Chu Nan: "What are you going to fight for? Going to die?"

Lu Xuewei: "Isn't the dragon you summoned also a late-stage holy rank?"

Chu Nan: "Silly girl, my dragon only has one godhead fragment, and we can't beat it together if we tie it together, that's enough, the distance is almost enough, come here."

Lu Xuewei took two steps forward in doubt.

Just as Chu Nan was about to reach out, Lu Xuewei punched him straight away.

The nosebleed that stopped flowing just now sprayed out again like a faucet was turned on.

"Hey violent maniac, what are you doing!"

Lu Xuewei asked back: "Why are you hugging me again!"

Chu Nan: "Nonsense, the space flickering this time is very far away. If I don't hold you, I'm afraid you will scatter and you will hit the space wall and be twisted into meat sauce, or it will consume my vitality to stabilize the channel. You can choose one of the two." !"

Chu Nan also cheated, and let Lu Xuewei make her own decision with her hands open.

Lu Xuewei was also really disturbed. If she was in a peaceful state of mind, how could she not have thought that Chu Nan would not come up to hug her for no reason.

The entanglement in Lu Xuewei's heart, the hatred!

In the end, he almost broke his teeth and fractured his hand, but he endured all kinds of discomfort and walked to Chu Nan's side.

"Don't move!"

After Chu Nan finished speaking, he hugged Lu Xuewei, and the two of them went into the space channel together and left the ghost dragon's back.

The ghost dragon continued to fly in the sky, and after about ten seconds, it suddenly got into a magic circle and disappeared.

"No! Damn it."

Bingpo Behemoth, who was chasing hard behind, crazily destroyed everything around to vent his anger.

And at a place nearly 800 meters away from Bing Po Behemoth, Chu Nan hugged Lu Xuewei and fell to the ground. There was a lot of mud covering the two of them. Not only that, Chu Nan also completely wrapped the two of them with dark flames live!

The distance that the ghost dragon flew with the two of them was already out of the range of that special area, and the ice soul Behemoth was no longer within the range, regaining the original perception ability.

For holy monsters, especially the Beamon family, the perceived radiation range is not to mention 800 meters, two kilometers is no problem.

Chu Nan had to compress An Yan as much as possible to improve his concealment ability. Thanks to Chu Nan's study of "Holy Flame Jue", the upper limit of An Yan has been broken. Otherwise, Chu Nan would not even be able to effectively compress.

But Chu Nan has not formally started to practice the three major elemental forms of "Holy Flame Jue", and An Yan has not been upgraded to sin flame, so after the An Yan is compressed, the control conditions are more stringent, and the volume can barely cover two people. up.

If you control more, there will be a chain reaction, making Chu Nan need to spend more soul power to assist, which will make the soul fluctuations unable to cover up.

The ghost dragon was also taken back by Chu Nan at the extreme distance of the remote summoning.

In this way, it created the illusion that Guilong disappeared out of thin air with Chu Nan and Lu Xuewei.

Ice Soul Behemoth vented for a long time, and then summoned many frost demon wolves. It seemed that he was unwilling to do so and planned to continue searching.

Chu Nan and Lu Xuewei waited silently without moving. They would only take action if they were sure that they were out of Bingpo Behemoth's perception range and safe enough.

There was mud all over her body, and some of it leaked into her clothes, making her uncomfortable, and Lu Xuewei's armor was so hard that it was too cold.

Chu Nan should be feeling very uncomfortable now.

But just the opposite.

What Chu Nan's sense of smell captured was the unique fragrance emanating from Lu Xuewei's body.

Chu Nan even wanted to ask Lu Xuewei if mint was added to her usual bath products, because it smelled cool to some extent, but it didn't smell like mint.
The overall feeling is a bit like smelling the elegant fragrance of flowers in early winter, but I still can't tell which kind of flower it is, or there is no flower with this fragrance at all.

It was this unique feeling that made Chu Nan temporarily forget other not so good sensory experiences.

After half an hour, Bingpo Behemoth was already outside the range of perception of the two of them, logically speaking, it should be safe.

However, the two of them haven't made any moves yet. As a holy monster, you can't be too cautious.

"Chunan."

Lu Xuewei muttered softly: "Move the sword away a little bit, the hilt is touching me and I feel uncomfortable."

Chu Nan didn't realize it yet: "What? The hilt? I put the sword in the ring."

Lu Xuewei: "Then what is this!"

Chu Nan: "Ah!"

The first sound was an exclamation, and the second sound was a scream.

Chu Nan and Lu Xuewei jumped out of the pit directly.

Lu Xuewei looked at her right hand, which kept shaking.

Chu Nan bowed like a soft-legged shrimp, covering his crotch with both hands, with a look of suspicion on his face.

Just now, after Lu Xuewei touched Chu Nan's unusual thing, she also realized what it was, so she was taken aback and said without paying attention.

With a firm grip of the eighth-level early magic fighter, even granite should be turned into powder!
If it weren't for Chu Nan's eighth-level peak, luxurious equipment, and high three-dimensional attributes to make his physical fitness strong enough, this pinch could make a red fountain between Chu Nan's legs!
"Ooh."

Chu Nan kept screaming. In any case, for a man, that place is fragile. If he suffers a major blow, he will definitely lose all his fighting ability.

(End of this chapter)