Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 115 Flood Dragon's Scheming Part 1
Zichu searched for their figures all the way until he saw the two familiar figures, and finally stood on the railing with his toes on the ground.

Dressed in white clothes intertwined with the night, not stained with dust, the smile in her eyes was slightly cold, but it reflected a coquettish light.

Yun Ya paused, held Liu Ran's slender fingerless fingers, and pulled her closer to his side with a little force, and Liu Ran crashed into his arms without any abnormality, feeling his broken heart beating violently.

Zichu sacrificed the Fuli sword in his hand, and the coldly glowing Fuli sword made a sword cry. Since his birth, the Fuli sword has been guarding Zichu, and it is Zichu's heart-protecting sword.

And the Fuli Sword with ancient divine power is well-deserved of the title of Excalibur. For tens of thousands of years, it has been her guardian sword and her only true friend.

Zichu turned around and slowly floated in front of the two of them like an elf in the dark night. His tone was extremely cold, "Give me the heart of the dragon!"

Yun Ya hugged Liu Ran's hand tightly, her pupils shrank suddenly, and a strange snake pattern appeared on her face.

Under the cold moonlight, there was a golden light, but it was extremely gloomy, and the corners of his lips became black, and he said very calmly, "Is there any reason to take back the things that the Son of God gave you?"

Liu Ran broke free from Yun Ya's hands, her eyes turned red, and she knelt down on the ground with a plop, pulling at the corner of Zi Chu's clothes, and said pitifully, "Zi Chu, if Yun Ya loses his dragon heart, he will definitely die. "

Human nature is so selfish that it can disregard the lives of others for its own benefit.

As if in response to Liu Ran's call, the heart that was originally sealed in the brocade box broke the box, broke through the barrier and flew out, and a vague figure could be vaguely seen from the blood-red heart.

The man was covered with a black cloak, as if he wanted to blend into the night, even though he couldn't see his face.

Zichu could still feel that naked gaze was sizing her up, with three points of ridicule and three points of disdain.

Zichu clenched the Fuli sword in his hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his tone was a little more sullen than before, "Stupid! You actually unblocked him!"

The dragon's heart was encircling Yunya at this time, and his eyes exuded deep plunder and confidence, he might not be able to defeat the Floating Li Sword.

And if he occupies Yun Ya's body, his strength can also be exerted to infinity.

Seeing this, Zichu casually dropped a barrier, covering Yunya and Liuran, and she had already raised the Fuli sword and stood in front of them. Even in the end, she couldn't help but want to help them.

She really is.
I hate my own temper.

The flood dragon shouted loudly, and many black shadows floated out from the heart. Those black shadows merged with the black night, and they all carried a biting chill.

Looking at the vast night sky in the distance, Zichu had vaguely seen the flying red robe of the emperor. She knew that if she could not seal the dragon's heart, the God Realm would definitely rain down thunder again.
Jiaolong also knew the tense battle situation at this time, but his strength had not yet recovered, so he immediately made a plan, and his cold voice spread to Yunya's sea of ​​consciousness, "Yunya, lend me your body, wait for me to kill you!" Zichu, I will repair your heart for you."

Yunya pursed her thin lips, still watching the shape, those black shadows in the air fought with Zichu, the Fuli Sword in Zichu's hand shone brightly, and wherever he went, those black shadows turned into calamity ashes.

　作者:
　　Yan Xiaomo

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