Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 984? Clear.

Wu Yao looked forward to the week before her. Her beautiful face had no waves, but a little pale due to weak source of energy, but even at this time, there was still no defeat in her narrow pair of photographs.

It's just a little complicated.

She stared at Zhou Yuan's young face. She first met him in Dawu City. Perhaps she didn't think of it then. Years later, Zhou Yuan would stand in such a position before her.

This man, who was born with the spirit of the Dragon... does have amazing capital.

But De Wuyao had the slightest indignation, not the talent of Zhou Yuan, but the resilience he still had when his life fell to the bottom.

Although she did not know exactly what the Zhou Yuan had gone through from the eight pulses of the year to the subsequent journey to cultivation, she could imagine that it must have been full of difficulties enough to make ordinary people give up hundreds of times, but he persisted.

So eventually he finished his rise and eventually turned it upside down.

As for this result, Wu Yao could not talk about the difficulty. She took a gentle breath of relief and felt that the whole body was relaxed at this moment, with a kind of relieving burden.

Did this fateful struggle finally come to fruition...

Her head flashed over the face of Wu Wang, smiling faintly in her heart, Father, your plot back then, even today is a total failure... this luck of Saint Dragon, I'm afraid not something our Wu family could bear.

Wu Yao's eye curtain gradually closed, whispering: “Take it back. ”

In her current state, it is not possible to be an opponent of the Zhou Yuan at all. Of course, even if she completely recovers from the source of her energy and faces a circumference that exceeds the limits of the Shinto government, there is no chance of winning. Since this is the case, there is no need to make any unhappy gesture.

Her body was long and her back was straight. Though she failed, Wu Yao's heart was still proud.

Zhou Yuan is also staring at Wuyao, his heart is also a little fluctuating, after all, he has been waiting for today since the day of the practice of the eight pulses...

Now, he's going to take back what he's lost, completely and completely.

“Father, I did it...”

Zhou Yuan said softly in his heart.

He reached out his palm and gently rested on Wuyao's slender shoulder. At that moment, he could feel the latter trembling slightly.

In this way, enough to turn a man of steel into a soft finger, but Zhou Yuan is faceless and his heart is unaffected, because it belongs to him, how many years he has worked for it, so today he will take it back anyway.

Ho!

In the circumference, there is a vibrating dragon bark.

Only the rays of heaven gathered behind them, gradually turning into a dragon-like fiction.

When the dragon fiction appeared, it caused the heavens and earth to fluctuate violently. The figure of the Zhou Yuan was a sign that it was about to merge into the heavens and the earth.

That's the dragon's vision.

Light shadow giant dragon facing Wuyao, open the mouth of the dragon, suck.

Wu Yaoqiao's body trembled violently again, and her body also began to emerge with a strong light. The next moment, there was a pound of mysterious breath rising from its heavenly lid, those breaths rose, as if they were winding green smoke, rising towards the mouth of the dragon.

That familiar smell was the luck of the Saint Dragon that Wu Yao had taken away when Dawu was destroyed!

Wu Yao's glossy cheeks were even paler, and even some blood appeared on his lips.

She was able to feel that, with the divorce of the Saint Dragon's luck, her vitality, seemed to be losing as well, which made her understand that once the last Saint Dragon's luck had been taken away from her by the week, she should have followed suit.

Dragon phoenix, phagocyte.

At this moment, Wu Yao's heart flashed with a terrible roar when Wu Wang was slain by her.

“Is that so...”

Wu Yao's heart is not afraid, but calm.

Zhou Yuan's movement with Wuyao fell into countless sights under the starry sky, and many shouts erupted immediately, because they could feel the passing of Wuyao's life force even at such a distant distance.

In the direction of Wushen domain, the thousands of team members were angry, hundreds of shadows emerged at the next moment, quickly rushing towards the last statue.

It's an outburst of anger.

Wang Xi, Li Tongshen and others also frowned tightly, they didn't really know what was going on between the two people, but it seemed that Wu Yao was really bad.

“Zhou Yuan is also taking away Wuyao's luck... what's going on? Does he have the luck of a job?” The Nine Palaces couldn't help it, but even when Zhao Mushen tried to devour Wuyao's luck, he didn't see the latter to die. How did he meet Zhou Yuan and become like this?

“No, the luck of these two is very similar... as if they were born together. ”

The heart of the Nine Palaces is also full of doubt, but if Zhou Yuan really drains Wuyao's life here, it will surely piss off Wujin domain, which does not seem to be a wise move.

Tianyuan area, Ye Bingling, Yiqiu Shui and others are also beautiful faces.

Lu Xiao couldn't bear to say, “Zhou Yuan, what is he doing? He has already won, how can he attack Wu Yao? If something happens to Wuyao, he won't be able to accept it! ”

No one answered him, and all previous delights were obscured by the shock of the moment.

After all, if both sides had lived and died in the battle, it would be good to say, but in the current situation, Wu Yao clearly did not have the strength to do it. If Zhou Yuan caused her to meteor in this situation, it would be troublesome.

...

“Your Highness...”

Su Xiaowei looked at Wuyao, whose body was somewhat shaky. Her eyes were also overwhelmed with worry, and she made a gentle noise.

Instead of worrying about Wuyao, she was worried about the consequences of Zhou Yuan once he had truly stripped Wuyao of all his life, because he was said to attach great importance to Wuyao.

Zhou Yuan looked at Wuyao's pale beautiful face with some indifference. His eyes flashed.

And at this moment, Wuyao in front of him closed his eyes and said faintly: “Zhou Yuan, at this time, do you still want your mother and grandmother? There was no hesitation when my father took away your luck. ”

“I told you in the beginning that the Qi of the Dragon was the most repugnant thing I ever hated... if it hadn't been for it, my mother would not have died, my brother would not have become such a man, and I would not have killed my father myself, and the last person left alone in this world. ”

“So... now I'll give it back to you! ”

At the moment of the sound drop, she stamped with one hand. The next moment, her body violently vibrated. It seemed that there was an awesome long howling sound, but also a mysterious smell from the heavenly spiritual lid, which turned into a dragon shadow against Zhouyuan behind the dragon's mouth.

She proactively pushed the last dragon!

At the moment of the departure of the gas of the Holy Dragon, the light on Wu Yao's face also completely dimmed, and her delicate body slowly fell towards the front.

Zhou Yuan reached out his arm and grabbed her shoulder. He looked at her side face. His eyes were complicated and he said softly: “Since then, you and I have been angry. ”