Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

Wu Yuan's body cover was defeated, and the seawater quickly poured in.

There was less and less air to breathe, and his complexion turned to sauce purple.

The archaic divine dragon saw it, and the dragon tail smashed past it again.

But at this moment, Wu Wu grabbed the dragon tail of the ancient dragon.

Between the two arms, the black elemental force is faintly visible like a flood.

That elemental force actually distorted the entire Dragon Realm.

How is this kid!

Under the influence of the Dragon Realm, he still has such a divine power!

The archaic dragon was shocked, and the dragon's tail was sore.

Wu Zhong actually wanted to tear the dragon's tail alive with the power of the flesh.

The blood was like a spring, the seabed was instantly burned into a sea of ​​blood, and the thick dragon blood made Wu Zhong breathing more difficult.

The ancient god dragon broke its tail and groaned. The dragon-like dragon body rolled over. It hated Wuzhong, the thick barrel of the dragon body, which wriggled Wuzhong to death and rolled wildly on the seabed.

Its long dragon body pressed against Wu Zhong's body.

Wu Zhong only felt the whole bone, making a gurgling noise, as if it would break at any time.

The dragon body will be crushed every time it rolls, and Wu Chong's throat felt a bloody smell rushing up.

Brute, actually forced him to this point.

In Wu Zhong's amber eyes, the murderous opportunity appeared suddenly, and in his body, a large amount of black elemental force rolled like ink.

If he used that power, he would certainly be able to kill this beast.

"No!" Feng Xin's voice came over.

"What you want to do in this seat, you can't intervene!" Wu Zhong has been pushed to the extreme by the ancient dragon.

"I promised that Lingyue will go back. You and I will go back together! Go back with Taiko Dragon Blood!" Feng Xin's voice showed unprecedented firmness.

If that power is used, I am afraid they will never go back.

boom!

Another blow, the body seemed to be crushed.

Wu Zhong's pupils contracted, switching between amber and lacquered black.

Finally, Wu closed his eyes and calmed down the breath inside.

Calmly back a little bit, he swallowed the pain in his body, and a cold smile burst into his mouth.

"Tianque!"

The fragments of Tianque and Bajian floating around suddenly shivered, and like the soldiers who had received orders, they condensed together and turned into a skyque.

Wu Chongkui grabbed the Tianque and recalled the site where the Taikoo Shenlong had been injured earlier. He pierced the Tianqueo into the belly of the Taikoo Dragon.

The whole sword of Tian Que was submerged in the body of Taikoo Shenlong, and it suddenly stiffened.

Poof—

A sizzling heat spewed out. Faintly, Wu Zhong felt a swell of hot liquid in his mouth.

The smell of blood stimulated Wu Zhong, as if awakening something in his body, he bit down ...

When dragon blood and dragon meat fall into the abdomen.

A golden lightning flashed across Jinanhai.

The sky seemed to be torn apart, and on the screen, raging waves rose.

"You think you can swallow the blood of the ancient dragon by devouring the blood of my dragon, and think of beauty. This dragon will make you pay the most painful price."

Archaic dragons are full of resentful voices, and their souls are still there.

It was not until the lightning in the sky disappeared and the sea level returned to calm again that Wu Zhong swam to a nearby island with a last trace of strength.

On the island, he was groggy for more than ten days. Before the injury was healed, he rushed back to the mercenary city.

On the way back, Wu Zhong found out that there was a brutal force in his body, which was ramming violently, that is the ancient blood of the ancient dragon.

He gnawed the blood of the ancient dragon, which is where the cultivation of the ancient dragon is.

Feng Xin's flesh, though strengthened by Wu Zhong, has become very perverted, but how can it be compared with a dragon that has been cultivated for thousands of years.

The power of the dragon blood has been trying to break out.

He suppressed it all the way, but when he reached the main palace, he couldn't bear it.

In order to counter the power of the dragon blood, the coldness of the seal inside the body rushed out.

If not relying on Feng Xin and Wu Zhong to suppress together, I am afraid that the terrible black elemental force carrying the power of death and the brutal force of the dragon blood have already destroyed the entire mercenary city.

A few days after the two contended, when Feng Xin and Wu Zhong were already at the end of the crossbow and had to activate the power of the seal, Tianzun hurried back.

In the chaos, Feng Xin and Wu Zhong felt a warmth, like gurgling water flowing into the body.

That warmth, so familiar.

Long eyelashes, a tremor, he opened his obscure eyes with difficulty, and he saw countless Fuhe falling on him.

The little wing hit his face like Ye Lingyue's breath. He seemed to see the girl with a brow and a brow, just like a new moon.

He ... can't give in.

If he succumbed, he would no longer be qualified to embrace his girl.

His Lingyue, still waiting for him ...

The pale cherry lips raised.

"Old guy, want your life? You deserve it too!"

The black sun suddenly disappeared into Jinlong's body.

The Golden Dragon was twisting and struggling in mid-air, swallowed a little bit, and finally turned into a drop of golden dragon blood and fell.

The power of breathing, the power of the ancient dragon and the power of the seal collide with each other, instantly leveling the backyard.

The sound alarmed the others, and Lan Cai'er and others rushed in. They and Yan Jiu and Tian Zun, also dumbfounded.

Everything is calm.

A man came out of the collapsed house.

Neat clothes, black hair tied up with jasper crown, like a blade of phoenix eyes, with a cold light.

Feng Xin looked unscathed, even his injuries were all healed.

Fang Cai, what happened in the house is unknown to everyone.

They only knew that Feng Xin was alive again, but he seemed a little different again.

As for the difference, no one can tell.

Tianzun's heart jumped heavily.

Suddenly he understood why the characters Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin were competing.

The nine hundred and ninety-nine square crane symbolizes Ye Lingyue, that is the power of life.

On Feng Xin's body, the strange cold syndrome is carrying the power of death.

Life and death are two completely different forces.

Can such two people really combine?

Tian Zun sighed.

He didn't make it clear, but he knew in his heart that this pair of people in love is destined to not reach the end. Between them, life and death are separated.

"Wang ..." Yan Jiu opened his mouth.

Just at that moment, he seemed to see the shadow of the man, the man who had shocked all three realms.

"Going to Beiqing, Lingyue is still waiting for us." Feng Xin waved his hand, with a warm smile on his face.