hold on to that dragon

Wu Yin came to the top of the mountain, looked at Wu Wang standing on the edge of Wanren cliff: "King."

The Witch King looked back, stroking his long hair blown by the wind with his slender fingers.

"Wu Xiao went to Zerg?"

"Yes." Wu Yin knelt down and prostrated herself on the ground.

The Witch King looked at him for a moment and asked, "What did you do?"

"Shenhuo..."

As soon as Wu Yin uttered two words, the King Wu deciphered all the information as if he had obtained a key. She pursed her red lips and waved Wu Yin to the ground.

"You want to ruin my business again."

Wu Yin was lying on his back on the ground, a line of black blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, dripped on the uneven rocky ground, and seeped into the cracked cracks.

"Wang, I brought him up." Wu Yin said with difficulty.

The Witch King turned back to look at the forest sea at the bottom of the cliff. A violent wind rose out of nowhere and slapped the forest back and forth like a giant's palm. The branches broke and scattered all over the place, and the leaves flew all over the sky.

The Witch King pinched a broken leaf that rolled up from the cliff, and gently twisted it with his green fingers. The leaf was broken into powder and turned into a wisp of smoke in the wind.

"The foolproof plan was just destroyed by you fools. Do you know how much effort it took me?"

Wu Yin opened his mouth, but he was able to speak, and only spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The Witch King didn't look at him, he smoothed his hair, took a step forward, floated down the cliff, flew over the forest sea like a fairy, and disappeared into the distance.

The invisible force pressing down on Wu Yin disappeared, and he turned over with difficulty, curled up into a ball, and whispered: "Thank you for your forgiveness."

The Witch King originally planned to go to the Zerg at the last moment. She had to make sure that Jiang Rang was dead before going to capture the white bird. Doing this in advance would probably trigger other events, and she would fight against the destiny, so she was extra calm just work.It's a pity that her people are not up to date and will never be able to carry out her orders correctly.

But the matter has come to this point, and it can only be remedied as much as possible.

The Witch King personally led people to the Zerg.

When passing by Kunlun Mountain, she felt a familiar aura. She hesitated for a moment, and stopped moving forward. The Wu people beside her thought that there was danger, so they carefully grasped their weapons and looked around.

"It's okay, you wait for me here." After leaving these words, the Witch King left alone.

In the depths of the white clouds, a river made of snow and water flows quietly. There is a long-haired man lying on the river. His upper body is a human, and his lower body is a snake. When he heard someone approaching, his snake tail curled up, and then he sank into the water. in the water.

"Hide me?" A pair of soft hands reached into the ice water, holding the face of the person in the water out of the water.

The man in the water has a holy and flawless face, he is like a god enshrined in a temple, mortals can't feel any blasphemy in their hearts when they see him, they just want to kneel in front of him, repent their sins or pray for blessings.

The Witch King is not a mortal, she directly kissed the lips of the man in the water, the eyelashes of the man in the water trembled, like a frightened black butterfly, his hand was on the shoulder of the Witch King, trying to push her away, but he couldn't, his snake tail was stuck in the water Shaking it weakly, splashing a piece of crystal water.

After a long time, the Witch King stopped kissing, pulled the person out of the water into his arms, and then looked at the brown ground on the shore. The sand shook slightly, and green grass sprouts emerged from the soil one by one. In an instant, the ground was covered with Spreading a thick grass blanket, the Witch King dragged the people in the water out of the water and flew to the shore.

The half-snake man's snake tail turned into slender legs, and at the same time, soft clothes quickly covered his body.

The Witch King said: "Don't rush to get dressed."

She put the man in her arms on the grass, stretched out her hand to untie his belt, the other party quickly closed the skirt, and said in a deep voice: "Witch King!"

The Witch King raised his eyebrows: "King Xuanyuan, what are your orders?"

"...Wu Yang." King Xuanyuan softened his voice.

Wu Yang's petal-like lips burst into a smile: "Ji Fuyu."

"..." Ji Fuyu looked away, "Let me go first."

Wu Yang dropped the belt in his hand, and Ji Fuyu also put down the hand protecting the clothes, intending to sit up, but Wu Yang pressed his shoulders, quickly tore open the skirt of his clothes, and touched his chest.

Ji Fuyu: "..."

"Let me see your injury." Wu Yang looked into Ji Fuyu's eyes.

Ji Fuyu was silent for a moment, then removed the illusion, a black and terrifying wound appeared on her chest, through which one could vaguely see the white bones and beating heart underneath.

Wu Yang stroked the wound: "The injury has not deteriorated, I will heal you."

Ji Fuyu used illusion to cover the wound, and pulled the skirt to cover her bare chest.

Wu Yang held his hand, rubbed his fingers, slowly pulled his hand away, and put it on the grass.

Ji Fuyu curled her fingers, but did not make any more drastic movements.After he was injured, his strength was only [-]% to [-]% of his heyday. He couldn't beat Wu Yang, and he couldn't even escape, so he hadn't seen Wu Yang for a long time. If Feng Xiao hadn't begged him, he wouldn't have left Xuanyuan Kingdom at all. Zhongzhou.

……

Shenhuo kept digging into the ground, Wu Xiaozhu was glad that no one caught up at first, but then he became more and more anxious.

The time has dragged on for too long, it has been seven days, and Shenhuo has not yet been able to refine Shiratori.

It is obviously just a fledgling bird, less than 30 years old, a small fur ball that can be grasped with one hand.

Suddenly, the white fireball began to tremble, Wu Xiaozhu was shocked and delighted, his body tensed up, and he stretched his neck longingly, staring at the fireball, but instead of rushing forward, he took a few steps back.

After shaking for a while, the fireball suddenly flew towards Wu Xiaozhu. Wu Xiaozhu retreated quickly, chanting a spell quickly, but it was useless. The spell completely failed. Wu Xiaozhu turned around and ran away. It will be burned to nothing, and it will be the result of being backlashed by a powerful spell - there will be no chance of being a ghost.

Wu Xiaozhu observed the fireball while running, he still didn't want to give up, this fire could be related to his life.

The fireball began to deform slowly as it flew, and after a while, it took on the shape of a bird. It was still a fire, but it stretched out two wing-shaped flames to both sides.

Wu Xiaozhu was disheartened and confused, the fairy medicine was probably hopeless, and he couldn't go back to the Wu Clan, so if he went back like this, the Wu King would not let him go, but maybe he wouldn't wait for the Wu King to let him go. If he passes him, he will die first from the curse of the shark clan.

After the fireball had wings, it flew faster, and soon it grew claws and a mouth. It opened its mouth and spit out a few sparks at Wu Xiaozhu. Wu Xiaozhu couldn't dodge it, and fell to the ground with a scream A wisp of black smoke quickly slipped away against the ground.

The firebird grabbed two people on the ground with its claws, saw that he didn't move, then flapped its wings and flew up, the flames from the corpse returned to it, it hovered in place for a while, then turned and flew into the darkness.