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

Chapter 116 Flood Dragon's Scheming Part 2
This is just a one-sided massacre, but Jiaolong is not willing to give up. With a thought, those black shadows poured out from his heart continuously. What he wants now is to hold Zichu back.

There was bloodlust in Yun Ya's eyes, and the snake scales on his wrists were also turned out, extremely ferocious, he wanted the power of the gods, so that he could pursue everything he wanted.

And Jiaolong saw Yunya's venomous gaze at this time, it was the moment when he was proud, he didn't care about the sacrifice of the black shadow, and continued to erode Yunya's sea of ​​consciousness,
"Yunya, lend me your body, I can help you get the power of this god!"

Liu Ran tightly grasped the corner of her skirt, her eyes were fixed on the woman who was fighting in the air, and there was deep tension in her eyes.

Although she knew that Zichu's divine power was very profound, she still couldn't help worrying about Zichu, and she had done too many things to sorry Zichu for Yunya.

Yun Ya withdrew his gaze, walked out of the enchantment without leaving a trace, a sinister smile overflowed uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth, and the blood-red heart took advantage of the situation and slipped into Yun Ya's body.

Yun Ya felt the power in the dantian was full of power, and those powers gushed out continuously. Due to the huge monster power, his originally cold blood was boiling at this moment.

The finger was lifted slightly, and the fingertips ignited a dancing flame, which was a kind of fullness that he had never felt before.

Yun Ya's peach blossom eyes were full of burning flames, and the snake pattern and dragon pattern on his face intersected, which was extremely ferocious.

Liuran was looking at Zichu wholeheartedly at this time, and didn't notice that Yunya left beside him.

When she saw Yun Ya again, Yun Ya was already standing in the air, his eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, extremely cold, he was dressed in a black robe, his black hair fluttered wantonly, and the corners of his black clothes kept flying.

As the moonlight fell, Yun Ya cast a cold and clear light, making him taller and taller. He looked at Zi Chu playfully, as if he was familiar with an old friend, "Shen Zi Chu, we meet again."

At this time, Zichu had just resolved all the surrounding shadows, thousands of brilliance flowed in her eyes, and the cold moonlight outlined her stunning face. She looked at Yunya with great interest, "Oh, it's because the gods were negligent. Yunya."

She was silent for a moment, and then continued, "So what, even if you have Yun Ya's body, you are just a filthy mess."

As soon as the words fell, her figure flitted to Yunya's side like a ghost, and the Fuli sword in her hand had already cut his throat.

The Fuli sword wrapped around Yunya's body with a cold air, wrapping him tightly in the frost barrier.

Yun Ya didn't even have time to be shocked, the warm blood sprayed out, dyed Zi Chu's white robe red, and blossomed blood flowers on her clothes, which was extremely coquettish and beautiful.

After a long time, Yunya touched his chin with his fingers, Zichu turned his eyes to look, Yunya's neck was actually white, and the wound cut by Fuli sword just now had disappeared.

This flood dragon is really difficult to deal with.

It is extremely ironic that there is still blood flowing on the cold blade of the Fuli Sword, and it landed silently, soaking the desolation of that place.

Yun Ya pulled up a mysterious smile, exerted a little force on his fingers, and that big hand with well-defined knuckles had already encircled Zi Chu's waist.

Bringing her into his arms, Yunya at this moment is more like an evil emperor, "Shen Zichu, submit to me!"

With spiritual power in Zichu's hand, she pushed Yunya away fiercely. She frowned slightly and said frantically, "Let the gods submit to me, I'm afraid you, a demon dragon, don't have the qualifications!"

(End of this chapter)