The true king of Douluo

The west wind is strong and the geese are screaming in the sky!

In the howling wind, Ning Rongrong, the goddess of nine colors, flew towards the edge of the God Realm alone.

Her clothes were fluttering, a rainbow was waving behind her, and her beautiful figure was like a fairy.Attracting attention and pity.

Behind her, followed a large group of people from the God Realm. A large number of priests followed her from a distance. The weapons in their hands were cold and the ropes in their hands were pulling towards Ning Rongrong from time to time!

These are the pursuers sent by Tang San after he found out about Ning Rongrong's defection!

"Oscar!"

Look at the blood rain falling from the sky!

Ning Rongrong, who was flying, felt a pain in her heart and could not help but spurt out a mouthful of blood!

"Why can't you wait a little longer!"

Ning Rongrong fell from the sky and fell to the ground. Her beautiful long dress was stained by the sewage on the ground.The white face was scratched with scars by the muddy ground, and blood mixed with Ning Rongrong's tears flowed down!

"Can't you wait until I find Luo Jiutian and then come back to save you?"

A large number of pursuers descended after Ning Rongrong, and Ning Rongrong felt that she had no strength at all.

"Tang San has changed. He has become headstrong. He no longer regards the fate of our Shrek Seven Monsters as our fate. In his eyes, his brothers and sisters are all objects that can be used! He is no longer the gentle, courteous and thrifty third brother. Got it!"

Ning Rongrong couldn't muster the strength, and the pursuers behind her chased her for three days and three nights.

She suddenly became emotional, and the last bit of divine power in her body was drained out.

"Xiao Wu has also changed. She has become selfish, and Shrek's pearl has turned into a fish-eyed bead. She only knows how to consolidate her husband's status every day, and there is no trace of the friendship left ten thousand years ago!"

The locket was mercilessly put on Ning Rongrong's neck, pulling Ning Rongrong like an animal.

Ning Rongrong gritted her silver teeth, and she clutched the muddy ground with her jade hands. She didn't want to go back and be toyed with.Ning Rongrong crawled forward using her hands and feet, her disheveled look looking even more poignant.

She bit the branch in front of her with her teeth, in order not to be taken back by Tang San's people!

Like a commodity, like a slave, they are traded among these people, traded!

Her hands tightly hugged the tree trunk in front of her, and her hands were bruised by the rough skin of the trunk. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on a tent not far away!The sky was filled with blood, but the tent was not stained at all!

"Please!"

Ning Rongrong opened her mouth, and all the strength in her body couldn't help but release. She was dragged backwards!

"Power can really corrode people's hearts!"

Ning Rongrong looked at the convertible that was close to Chi Chi and explained bitterly, she begged!

"Boss Dai and Zhuqing are dead, Fatty is dead, and now even Oscar..."

Ning Rongrong's fingers were clasped tightly on the ground, and her body was dragged backwards by the rope, plowing two long marks on the ground!

"We have all changed, everyone has changed, only Oscar is still so loyal!"

Ning Rongrong's slender jade fingers were bleeding continuously, and she begged the figure in the tent regardless!

"If the king wants his subjects to die, they will have to die; if the father wants his sons to die, the sons will have to die!"

Ning Rongrong's stern pleading echoed between heaven and earth. The world was filled with women's blood and tears, and the patter of blood was even greater and more torrential!On the way back, Ning Rongrong grabbed a stone and threw it towards the tent!

"This is what Oscar says to me most often!"

Ning Rongrong was restrained by the pursuers behind her, and she was viciously taken advantage of by the priests who looked down upon her!

"He died in Tang San's hands after all!"

"Wow!" Ning Rongrong's clothes were torn to pieces!Revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin!

"Luo Jiutian! I beg you! ~Help us!"

Ning Rongrong's mouth was blocked by the smelly socks. Those priests and Tang San's idiots grabbed Ning Rongrong's shoulders and were about to walk back. Suddenly, they heard Ning Rongrong's last scream with all his strength, and he couldn't help but They all stopped and stayed in place!

"Is that Luo Jiutian?"

"The person who asked the great god king Tang San to summon the twelve god kings?"

"The person who made God-King Tang San win over the Sea Dragon Immortal and deal with him even at the expense of his brothers?"

The priests' legs were trembling and shivering, and they shrank and moved back step by step. They covered Ning Rongrong's mouth tightly to prevent her from making any sound, and stared at her with both eyes. That white tent!

And inside the tent at this time.

Luo Jiutian opened his eyes. He slowly stood up from the ground while he was sitting cross-legged in meditation. Gu Yuena on the side looked a little embarrassed. She watched the silver light flash in Luo Jiutian's hand, and a silver-tipped halberd that was more than one foot long was passed by him. Hold gently.

"Have you gone soft on your enemies?"

Gu Yuena's current situation is really weird. She has always been moody and irritable in the past two days. She has no reason to dig into Luo Jiutian's past affairs, especially the affairs of several women that Luo Jiutian has come into contact with.

Over the past few days, she has become increasingly aware that the gap between herself and Luo Jiutian is getting wider and wider.

This man seems to be getting stronger every moment.Every night, after a spring night, she leaned on the solid chest of this little man, and she seemed to be able to see the endless Milky Way, with [-] stars converging and illuminating his body.

The sun, moonlight, and starlight all seemed to be in love with this man, and their energy kept pouring into his body!

She could notice that Luo Jiutian's strength was getting stronger every day, accumulating over time.

She was a little anxious. She still had the initiative, but when Luo Jiutian's soul power was equal to hers, would she still be able to monopolize this man like she did today?Can she still rely on her strength to be dismissive of other women?

What she wants is to stand beside this man, not hide behind him like other women.

At this moment, Gu Yuena also noticed something was wrong with her: she usually didn't care about Ning Rongrong's small role, but Ning Rongrong, the nine-color goddess of the main world, was even more useless in her eyes. willow!

Why is there such a big reaction today?

Why have I been retching and feeling like vomiting for the past two days?Why do I feel nauseous every time I smell fishy smell?Why is your appetite increasing lately?Gu Yuena's heart thumped, and she suddenly thought of those women with big bellies in Douluo Continent!

They had the same reaction!

"You... do you really want to save her?"

Gu Yuena suppressed the irritability in her heart and murmured twice, but she couldn't hold it back after all.

Luo Jiutian didn't speak, but gave Gu Yuena a comforting look. He slowly walked out of the tent holding a silver-tipped halberd, while Gu Yuena looked at Luo Jiutian's back and muttered to herself:

"Do you feel pity for her or do you find Bibi Dong's shadow in this situation?"

"Sad and desperate eyes? Tragic and helpless experience?"

"Will you think of Ning Rongrong again because of what happened to her?"

That's right, Gu Yuena never paid attention to other people. What she was most afraid of was the chaotic relationship between Luo Jiutian and Bibi Dong.She was not afraid of an open and honest fight, but she was afraid of this taboo and thrilling relationship.

Those who are favored are always confident, and those who are not favored are always in turmoil.

Luo Jiutian walked out of the tent, raised the silver-tipped halberd in his hand, and knocked it gently on the ground!