I'm so fierce when I turn into a deer

Oh, my God! Are they crazy?

Chen Xinran's face was full of disbelief.

Can't understand the behavior of Yun Yi and his group, this is to go against the seniors?

With such a big realm gap, how dare they?

Just for a deer?

......

"Hey, you guys are too weak, take it!"

The thunder chain accelerated violently, and it was about to wrap around Jiang Jing.

[High-speed knife pulling and chopping]

Zeng Xiaoxiao took the lead, quickly took the knife, and slashed on the thunder chain.

Boom!!

A large number of sparks and lightning burst out in an instant, but the thunder chain was not affected, and even the bursting thunder element also knocked Zeng Xiaoxiao out, and by the way, a wave of electrotherapy was performed.

The burst of lightning bordered the rain in the air, and the thunder flashed, and where the thunder chain passed, a minefield was formed.

Yunyi Ouyang Jingwen, who was about to approach, could not dodge and rushed directly in, and before he could react, he also enjoyed a wave of electrotherapy, and was fixed on the edge of the minefield, with a convulsion.

Don't come here! Jiang Mingxin shouted.

Several

energy balls flew out and lightly hit Yunyi Ouyang Jingwen, pushing them out of the minefield.

Poof!

Ouyang Jingwen, who came out, directly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, his face pale.

Yun Yi's physical strength was high, and he held up the ground with a flaming gun, barely falling.

"Hey, I can't stand it when I put it off, and I want to stop me." Saying that, the thunder chain wrapped around Jiang Jing's body.

Hey!

The moment the thunder chain was entangled, Jiang Jing felt that he had lost contact with the elemental power around him, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly disappeared.

This lightning chain can seal the technique!

Immediately there was a tug, and Jiang Jing was taken into the sky.

"Don't worry, I'll talk to it, I won't do anything to it, and I'll return it to you later." A thunder chain waved and followed towards the cloud.

"Realm..." Yun Yi stretched out his hand and looked at Jiang Jing, wanting to grab it.

Yun Yi now feels so painful, feeling that the internal organs in his body are twitching (thunder element remains)

"This is the feeling of loss..." Yun

Yi's eyes gradually became unfocused....

In a few seconds, the river disappeared into the clouds....

After a while, the coercion gradually dissipated, and it seemed to have left.

Along with it, the rain slowly decreased, the dark clouds left, and after a while, the sunlight gradually appeared....

"Jingwen Jingwen, wake up" Zeng Xiaoxiao got up from the ground, came to Ouyang Jingwen's side, and shook her.

Everyone in the Heinazong got up from the ground, their faces still terrified.

The pressure was so terrifying that he almost suffocated himself in the ground.

Chen Xinran got up, patted the dirt on his body, opened the box on his waist, popped out two long knives, and walked towards Yunyi's group.

..................

Things pass quickly from both sides, and no details can be seen.

After a few flickering changes, the surrounding scene gradually became clear, and after a few breaths, it stopped on a large black field.

Before Jiang Jing could react, the thunder chain suddenly loosened it.

The groove is going to fall.

Poof!

Jiang Jing subconsciously wanted to guide the wind element to protect himself, but he fell directly on the dark clouds and did not wear it.

It feels like a pillow, and it's a little numb

... Take a closer look, good guy, it's all thunder elements.

"Fawn." A man's voice came out, and Jiang Jing followed the prestige.

Above the dark clouds, there was a pavilion, with a round table and two chairs in the pavilion.

A man is sitting on it, making tea with a teapot.

"Come here." The man said again, his voice clear, but not as calm as before.

Dressed in dark blue plain clothes, slender physique, long black hair, fluttering in the wind, he looks only in his early twenties, very young.

Jiang Jing looked wary and stood in place and did not dare to move.

"The system ... What strength is the opposite side..."

[Beast King First Order (about to fall to the Ninth Order of Demon Beast)]

"Huh? What does it mean?" Jiang Jing wondered.

[His strength is draining]

"Oh... Wait for the Beast King Rank?"

[Yes, the other party's race is a dragon race, lightning flying dragon bloodline

] [Currently in the state of transformation]

"Lying groove! Dragons! Is that what I want to see!"

Jiang Jing's face was full of surprise, he hadn't seen a real dragon yet.

At this time, a thunder chain flew out, rolled the river realm, and directly took it to the chair and put it down.

"You're in real trouble, and I have to pull you."

The man pushed a cup of tea on the table to Jiang Jing, and then picked up the teacup himself....

Jiang Jing could only see the man's face clearly at this time, and then the entire deer was stunned.

The smooth and white face reveals an angular cold handsomeness, the eyes are black and deep, exuding a charming color, the bridge of the nose is high, and the red lips are thin and moderate, which is rare...

I lean, good meow handsome.

"Huh?" The man took a sip of tea and saw that Jiang Jing had been staring at him, and then his eyes fluttered, and he looked at Jiang Jing.

"Oh, girl." Saying that, he continued to taste the tea in his hand, as if unexpected.

?

The sudden speech made Jiang Jing stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head.

I lean, white blind so handsome, actually perverted!

Jiang Jing unconsciously arrived on the table when he stared at the man, and this tall man could see somewhere at a glance.

Jiang Jing hurriedly jumped off the table, sat on the stool, and looked at each other with his head exposed.

"My name is Long Ming, the bloodline of the Lightning Flying Dragon, I make good use of thunder martial arts, and I am the manager of the Storm Plain." Long Ming said.

"Jiang Jing, I don't know what deer, will use various elements... bar. Jiang Jing's voice gradually became smaller.

"Huh? You don't know what bloodline you have?" Long Ming's voice was calm, playing with the tea lid.

"I don't know, in other words, what are you pulling me here for, just say this?" Jiang Jing asked.

"No, no one has come over for a long time, do you have the opportunity, just pull you up to chat, oh, how about trying the tea I made?"

Jiang Jing looked at Long Ming and couldn't find any problems, so he looked down at the tea.

Well, no tea?

Jiang Jing found that this so-called tea was completely different from the tea in his impression, which looked no different from water.

But Long Ming seemed to taste it with relish...

After thinking about it again, Jiang Jing took a bite.

Astringent....

No tea smell....

It's kind of weird....

............

"I said, this won't be rain," Jiang Jing joked, he couldn't directly say that the other party's tea was not bad, wait for the next excitement to extinguish himself.

"Eh, it's good, I tasted it." Long Ming said with a smile.

??

"Groove, are you human? Who drinks rainwater. "

Didn't I say I was a dragon,"

Jiang Jing directly petrified in situ....

Long Ming took out a fan to cover his face, only showing a pair of eyes, looking at Jiang Jing playfully, and his body was still shaking.

Tut..

Is there a disease, this dragon, so unreliable?

"By the way, what do you mean you said you are the manager of the Storm Plains?" Jiang Jing asked.

"Literally, this plain is my territory."

Jiang Jing was still staring at Long Ming, with a look like you continued.

"Hey, the small world we are in is divided into several regions, and the Storm Plain is one of them, and each region has a special manager."

"Small world? Do you mean this spiritual ruin? Jiang Jing asked.

"Spirit Ruin, is that what people call it now? That is. Long Ming thought about it and said.

Hearing this, a question emerged in Jiang Jing.

"How old are you? When to come to this... Small world? "

Oh, I came here when I was over three hundred years old, and now I should..." he said, looking at one of the pillars of the pavilion.

Jiang Jing also followed his gaze.

The pillars were densely covered with sword marks.

"A vertical mark counts as a day, and a horizontal mark counts as a month..." Seeing

the marks on the pillar, Long Ming's eyes became a little confused.

"I should be more than seven hundred years old now, time flies so fast."

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