hold on to that dragon

The shock caused by the dissolution of the witch formation was at the soul level. Li Rong and the others were slapped on the ground by a powerful force. For a moment, their heads seemed to be emptied, so empty that they couldn't even remember who they were.

Jiang Rang floated in the black mist intact. He was a little surprised that he was still alive. He looked himself up and down. The cloak on his body was damaged, the lower half was torn into rags, and the umbrella in his hand had broken several umbrella ribs, but he He was not injured, but his spiritual power was almost exhausted. This is the best time to kill him. I don't know if anyone can grasp it.

Jiang Rang put away the black mist, and then put away the umbrella and cloak that he was unable to repair now. After removing the cover, he found that the robe he was wearing inside had faded, from the previous pure black to silver, with intricate weaving on it. His spiritual power was no longer enough to maintain the illusion on his clothes.

Jiang Rang didn't bother to change into more low-key clothes. The most conspicuous thing on his body now was not the clothes, but his hair. They were like a dark stream floating in the air, winding and flowing automatically without wind.Jiang Rang took out several jade crowns and headbands, tried them one by one, and found that none of them could hide his hair, but this was what he expected, so he accepted the reality with a little regret.

After understanding his situation, Jiang Rang glanced at the still peaceful valley, turned around and flew out of the valley.When the witch formation shattered, he felt an external force, and he wanted to see who gave him a helping hand.

Out of the valley, Jiang Rang glanced at Xiaomeng and the others, and continued to look around without stopping. Soon, he looked at a tree, and raised his hand to grab a dizzy little flower and bird. Not looking like a furball, with no curly hair on its head, and no long eyelashes on its eyelids, Jiang let his wrist move and threw the bird back up the tree.

In mid-air, the bird fluttered its wings in shock, rushed to the distance, and then flew back around a bend. It stopped carefully on the tree and asked hesitantly, "Are you the ghost king Jiang Rang, the lord of the underworld?"

Without the cover of the cloak, Jiang Rang saw that he was a ghost clan, and he was a ghost clan with unknown strength, and his hair also made him look like an ordinary ghost clan. I was told that the ghost king might be in Xishan.

Jiang Rang said: "I am Jiang Rang."

"Someone asked me to send you a letter: White Bird is in distress in Zerg, I hope you can come to rescue."

Jiang Rang was slightly stunned, and tried to sense the direction of Feng Wangbei, but he couldn't sense it... He couldn't help but panic, but there was no fluctuation on his face, and his tone was as calm as stagnant water: "Who told you to come?"

"My king, Feng Xiao."

Jiang Rang nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.

The little bird looked at Jiang Rang, then looked down at Xiaomeng and the others in the grass, wisely stopped disturbing Jiang Rang with the housework, flapped his wings and flew away.

Jiang Rang stood where he was, letting his thoughts revolve around the "white bird in distress", and then the more he thought about it, the more chaotic his thoughts became, his long black hair no longer flowed quietly, but trembled, like a turbulent undercurrent that might erupt at any time .

Xiaomeng was the first to wake up, her snow-white eyelashes fluttered, her fingers moved slightly, and then she clenched the knife tightly, then her eyelids opened sharply, and she looked around sharply. When she saw Jiang Rang, she jumped up reflexively :"Owner."

She was attracted by Jiang Rang's hair, and then she remembered Li Rong and Fang Xin. She froze, but she was also like an ice sculpture on weekdays, and Jiang Rang was in poor condition, so she didn't notice him at all.

"Let's go." Jiang Rang turned and flew towards the valley.

"...Yes." Xiaomeng looked at Li Rong and Fang Xin, Jiang Rang must mean that she brought them both, but she couldn't bring them both.She glanced at Jiang Rang's back and walked towards Li Rong, the sharp knife in her hand glowing with blood in the setting sun.

Her murderous aura was too strong, Li Rong was awakened, put his hand on the ground, rolled to the side, and quickly looked in the direction of the valley, he didn't see Jiang Rang, but he saw the black mist all over the mountains disappeared , thinking that the formation must have been successfully dispelled, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Jiang Rang! Help—help!"

"..." Xiaomeng didn't expect Li Rong to do this trick, it's not like what Li Rong would do.

Perhaps when a person is about to die, a qualitative change will occur.

Jiang Rang, who hadn't gone far, heard the movement here and looked back.

Xiaomeng didn't dare to look back at Jiang Rangyaoyao's gaze. She considered for a short time whether to go or stay, and then she chose to go. Like a white lightning, she quickly flew into the distance.

Jiang Rang was still wondering what happened. If no one made any changes, he would first ask what was going on before thinking about the next thing. But if someone wanted to escape, he just threw a white arrow. What, stop the person first.

This white arrow was given to him by Feng Wangbei. It is said that it is the arrow of the God of War. It was used to shoot Jiang Rang, but failed.By the way, that accident also happened on the territory of the Zerg, just like this time Fengwangbei was in danger again on the Zerg.

Burning with aura, the white arrow rushed to the target like a moth to a flame.Jiang Rang was even more confused, because he found that the target of the white arrow was Xiaomeng, that is to say, the person who was fleeing here was Xiaomeng. Why?

Li Rong suddenly pounced on Bai Jian, the white arrow brushed against his arm, and the direction was a little skewed, then it failed to nail Xiao Meng's back heart, but nailed to her shoulder.

Xiaomeng staggered and nearly fell, but immediately stopped on the ground with the knife in her hand, and then disappeared into the woods in a flash.

Jiang Rang didn't go after Xiaomeng, but returned to Li Rong's side, looked at him: "Explain."

Li Rong said: "I knew her before she was alive." Then he said, "You didn't intend to kill her, did you, or with your strength, I wouldn't be able to touch the arrow at all."

wrong.Jiang Rang can't kill people at all now, at least he can't just throw an arrow out and kill a person. The arrow is a good arrow, but he has almost no spiritual power now, so he can't use it to kill.

"What's going on?" Jiang Rang asked.

He looked at Fang Xin, wanting to wake Fang Xin up for questioning, but he didn't take any action, just stood there and watched, and now he couldn't wake up anyone quietly.

The weak of the strong is probably one of the saddest things in the world.