Card drawing starts from Douluo World

"My lord, as long as you like these collections of mine, you can take them as you like."

"I still have a few rings with a lot of space here, so it's convenient for you to take them away."

When saying these words, Feng Mo Qingyan's heart was bleeding, but it still had to try its best to please Dai Wei in order to send this plague god away as soon as possible.

But Dai Wei's next move completely extinguished its luck.

Dai Wei lightly raised his sword finger with his right hand, and the White Tiger Seven Star Sword hanging in the air lifted slightly upwards, pointing the tip of the sword at Feng Mo Qingyan, and cursed in a low voice:

"Lake paint!"

"The treasures that kill you are mine!"

Wind Demon Blue Eyes Withered: ...

Can this be done?

What about your strongman demeanor?

Don't those strong human beings I have met before care about their own bearing as a strong man?

In his not-so-long withering life, he has never encountered a human being with such strength and tricks as Dai Wei.

Fengmo Qingyanzhuo really wanted to rush forward to fight Dai Wei, but the long sword that threatened him at all times made him quickly dispel this idea.

will die, will die!

The extremely clear threat of death made Feng Mo Qingyan Kuai not dare to fight back at all, so he could only give up the treatment completely and collapsed on the ground.

In order to show that it is "harmless", it even turned over, exposing its soft belly in front of Dai Wei.

I am a majestic overlord-level soul beast in the Warcraft Mountains, and I am slaughtered like this, you can figure it out.

Dai Wei looked at the Warcraft overlord who was "laying flat on the grass" in front of him, and was speechless for a while.

The strength of the sixth-level elementary school can be regarded as a hero in the Douqi Continent. If it is placed in the Douluo Continent, it can already match the combat power of a super Douluo. How shameless.

This guy is probably the least dignified person I've ever seen in my past and present lives.With the appearance of Fengmo's blue eyes, Dai Wei couldn't take the opponent's life directly. After all, apart from chasing and killing himself and Yun Yun, it didn't bring them any more losses.

On the contrary, because of the battle with Feng Mo Qingyan, Yun Yun got a rare opportunity for epiphany, and her strength is likely to improve by leaps and bounds in the next period of time.

If you think about it this way, it doesn't seem like this beast has to die.

Dai Wei shrugged his shoulders, spread out his sword-holding right hand, and the White Tiger Seven-Star Sword flew towards Feng Mo's blue eyes, piercing directly between its eyes.

Seeing this, Feng Mo Qingyan's eyes turned black, and he lamented in his heart:

I didn't expect that I was so cowardly, and I still couldn't avoid death...

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for the pain that gradually pierced into my head.

It opened a pair of cyan eagle eyes suspiciously, and saw the White Tiger Seven Star Sword was pressing against its forehead, and the tip of the sword was slightly shining.

Feng Mo Qingyan only felt a chill on his forehead, and a blue-golden sword pattern appeared on its forehead.

Is this... survived?

At this time, Dai Wei said:

"For the sake of honestly dedicating all your collections, I will spare your life this time."

Before Feng Mo Qingyan could be happy, Dai Wei's voice continued:

"However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped."

"I will fine you to be my mount for ten years, and I will set you free after ten years."

"Don't think of other ghost ideas, or if I think of it, the imprint of sword energy on your forehead can blow your brain into a puddle of mud."

Feng Mo Qingyan's heart trembled when he heard the words, and suddenly felt his wings were a little weak.

But it's okay.

It felt aggrieved and thought:

Ten years, let alone a powerful race like Fengmo Qingyan, even the lifespan of ordinary monsters is just a drop in the bucket.

As long as this human keeps his promise and lets him go after ten years, he will still be the most beautiful cub in the Warcraft Mountains!

If it were the staunch Amethyst Winged Lion King, he might rather die than be a mount for a human, but this Fengmo Blue Eyes is different.

It didn't have any ambitions at first, it just wanted to rely on its sixth-level strength and strong racial talent to overwhelm the sky in the three-acre area of ​​the Warcraft Mountains.

Dai Wei's request is not unacceptable to it.

Sure enough, there are some bad news, as long as you start to receive them, you will be able to adapt quickly.

After Fengmo Qingyan had adjusted his mentality, Dai Wei, the new master, suddenly felt his features became more delicate.

Dai Wei put away all Fengmo Qingyan's collection with Najie, and then stood on its back.

"Let's go to the Black Horn Region!"

"What? You don't even know where the Black Corner Region is?"

"Then what's the use for you?"

Wind Demon Blue Eyes Withered: ...

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Not to mention how Dai Wei and Fengmo Qingyanyou looked for the way to Heijiaoyu, after seeing Dai Wei and Fengmo Qingyanyou leave, Yun Yun also slowly recovered part of her fighting spirit and physical strength.

She cheered up and planned to follow the route Dai Wei left to find his trace.

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

But unexpectedly, when she was just about to leave, the people from Yunlanzong who came to look for her arrived.

The elder of Yunlan Sect, Yun Ling.

He is a Dou Wang strongman of the same generation as Yun Yun's master Yun Shan.

"Young Sect Master!"

Yun Ling retracted the wings transformed by fighting energy, and descended from the sky, landing in front of Yun Yun.

When he saw Yun Yun's green clothes were stained red with blood, he couldn't help asking nervously:

"Young Master, are you alright?"

"Who hurt you? I will avenge you!"

Yun Yun shook her head and explained:

"I'm fine, it's all the blood of Feng Mo Qingyan withering."

"what?!"

"Feng Mo with blue eyes? The shame of the overlord of that monster?"

Yun Ling's eyes widened immediately, and he asked Yun Yun how a Dou Ling had hurt a sixth-order beast, and he hurriedly grabbed Yun Yun's sleeve, wanting to take her out of here as soon as possible.

No more mention of revenge.

"Young Sect Master, let's leave quickly, it will be dangerous if we are targeted by that beast again."

"In the Warcraft Mountains, not many people can escape its pursuit!"

Yun Yun raised her hand to break away from Yun Leng.

"Fengmo Qingyanzhuo chased after my friend and left, I have to go and see..."

Before Yun Yun finished speaking, she was interrupted by Yun Leng:

"What are you looking at! Being hunted down by Fengmo Qingyanjiao, your friend is already dead, young suzerain, hurry up and follow me, or it will be too late!"

After finishing speaking, he forcibly grabbed Yun Yun's sleeve and took her away from the scene.

At this time, Yun Yun's fighting spirit, physical strength and spirit have only recovered a small part from the exhaustion, and she can't resist Yun Ling, the fighting king, at all, so she has no choice but to follow him away.

On the way back, Yun Yun wanted to leave secretly several times, but was discovered and stopped by the vigilant Yun Leng.

Along the way, the two fought wits and bravery, but Yun Yun, who had just come out of the rivers and lakes, was still no match for Yun Leng, an old idiot, and could only be watched by him and returned to the sect.

In the evening three days later, Yunshan was already standing at the foot of Yunlanshan.

Hundreds of Yunlanzong disciples are all five-star masters and above.

Among them, Dou Ling has nearly ten people, and Dou Wang also has two people, all of them are ready to go.

Before the sun sets today, if Yun Leng can't bring Yun Yun back, he will bring hundreds of Misty Yun Sect masters into the Warcraft Mountains to search in a carpet-like manner.

Although this would lead to a lack of power in the sect, and would inevitably lose many sect masters during the search, it was better than losing Yun Yun, the heir.

Although this decision was willful, it was approved by all the elders in the sect.

Because Yunyun is the tomorrow of Yunlanzong.

Yunshan's current strength is the eight-star Douhuang, and he has gradually felt that he is a bit powerless in cultivation, and maybe the nine-star Douhuang is his limit.

In a few years, if his strength can't be improved, he plans to enter the door of life and death left by the ancestor Yun Potian to sit in the death gate, in order to have a chance to break through the Douzong.

Therefore, he, Yunshan, has no time to cultivate a perfect heir like Yunyun.

Just as the sun was gradually setting towards the western hills and Yun Shan was about to give the order to set off, Yun Ling finally came back with Yun Yun.

"Sovereign, Yun Leng fulfilled his mission and brought the young Sect Master back!"

Yun Ling immediately turned over from the corner of the transportation, and bowed towards Yunshan.

Although after several days of non-stop running around, he still flew with fighting spirit and transformed wings the whole time when he went there. At this time, Yun Ling, the fighting king, seemed a little tired.

But he still showed a high-spirited side after successfully fulfilling the heavy entrustment of the sect.

Yun Shan smiled happily, he patted Yun Leng's shoulder vigorously, and said:

"Old man, I knew you would never let me down!"

Then he turned to Yun Yun and asked with a bit of blame:

"Yun'er, you've always done things in a neat way, what's going on this time?"

"Not only was the time of returning to the sect so late, but the news contact with the sect was also cut off in the last period."

"Do you know that because of you, how many brothers and sisters are going to follow the teacher into the Warcraft Mountains, and try their best to find you?"

Yun Shan stretched out his hand and pointed backwards. Behind him were hundreds of disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect.