Gao Leng school grass: the reborn empress is not easy to mess with

Chapter 384 422 Candle Dragon
Yan Qiliang threw Feng Mo on the ground, raised his hand, and a fairy rope was bound to Feng Mo.

When Feng Mo came back to his senses, the spiritual power in his whole body had been suppressed by the binding rope, no matter how hard he struggled, it was futile.

Yan Qiliang turned his back to Feng Mo, and said in a hoarse voice, "Take him back and throw him into the dungeon."

By now, she didn't know how to deal with Feng Mo.

love?It's not that she hasn't loved before. Although it's just family affection, why isn't Feng Mo the person she trusts the most?
It's not that she didn't think about whether Feng Mo would betray her, but she never thought about that day.

How could she not feel Feng Mo's affection for her? After all, it was her fault for being greedy for that warmth and always deceiving herself...

Ji Mingnuo nodded, and before he could take a step forward, the corpse that had been cut in half by Yan Qiliang emitted a black-purple demonic energy.

Ji Mingnuo subconsciously stopped, Feng Mo was also a little surprised, but more angry: "This is not your body, get out! You promised me not to touch her!"

The corpses were joined together again, and the joints were surrounded by demonic energy, which turned back into the smooth girl's skin.

The body stood up slowly, wrapped the white tablecloth, slowly opened its eyes, a sneering smile was drawn from the corners of its mouth stiffly, the eyes and the whites of the eyes were black, extremely terrifying.

Ji Mingnuo frowned and stepped forward quickly, pulling Yan Qiliang back and protecting him behind him.

The body was half floating in the air, with lowered eyes, it seemed that he gave Feng Mo a disdainful look, and his voice was hollow and ethereal: "Trapped by love, they are really useless people."

Yan Qiliang's wrist was still tightly held by Yan Mingnuo, looking at the body, he frowned: "Dragon?"

The demonic energy of this scale had something to do with Feng Mo, so Yan Qiliang could only think of this "person".

The man smiled: "That's a good guess. It turns out that there are people with discerning eyes, but the evil dragon is not my name. My real name is Zhulong."

Yan Qiliang raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Mingnuo: What is it?

Yan Mingnuo couldn't help but smile: "Zhulong is an ancient evil god. According to legend, he lived in the extremely cold place in the north. He opened his eyes for day and closed his eyes for night, blowing his breath for winter, and exhaling for summer. So terrible."

After hearing this, Yan Qiliang looked at the unknown thing that was still in her original body in front of her, and she took it for granted, and even couldn't help saying it: "I said that I was a candle dragon, and we still need us." I've been looking for this for so long..."

Make it seem very mysterious, really very speechless.

The candle dragon on the other side didn't move at all, and even had the tendency to smoke from its seven orifices...

Zhulong chuckled, raised his hand, and a thick purple-black devilish energy rushed towards the two of them like a poisonous snake.

Ji Mingnuo and Yan Qiliang also raised their hands, the fiery red spiritual power and demonic energy confronted each other directly, and the surrounding air twisted even more rapidly.

Yan Qiliang's arm was a little numb from the shock, and he frowned: Does it take her and Ji Mingnuo to join forces to break it just for one attack?
Zhulong saw the change in Yan Qiliang's expression, and laughed: "How is it? I said you are just a bunch of kids!"

While Zhulong was still intoxicated with himself, Ji Mingnuo squeezed Yan Qiliang's palm calmly, and the next moment, the two flew out of the laboratory together, Zhulong paused and quickly caught up.

The spiritual power and magic energy erupted together, and the huge fluctuations spread all the way down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)