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

Wu Zhong's body shield was defeated, and the sea water quickly poured in.

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

When the ancient dragon saw this, the dragon's tail slammed into the past again.

But at this moment, Wu Zhong grabbed the Taikoo Shenlong's tail.

Between the two arms, a faint black Yuan force was rolling like a flood.

That Yuan force actually distorted the entire Dragon Realm.

This kid, how is that possible!

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

The Primordial Dragon was astonished, and the dragon's tail was torn apart in pain.

Wu Zhong actually wanted to tear the dragon's tail alive with his physical strength.

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

The ancient dragon broke off its tail, groaned in pain, and the dragon body rolled like a small hill. It hated Wu Zhong very much. The dragon body with the thickness of the wooden barrel hanged Wu Zhong to death and rolled frantically on the bottom of the sea.

Its long dragon body rested on Wu Zhong's body.

Wu Zhong only felt that all the bones in his body made a rattling sound, as if they were about to break at any time.

Every time the dragon body rolls, it will be crushed once, and Wu Zhong feels a bloody smell rushing up from his throat.

Beast, actually forced him to this point.

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

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

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

"Whatever I want to do, I can't help you to intervene!" Wu Zhong has been pushed to the extreme by the ancient dragon.

"I promised Lingyue that I would go back. You and I will go back together! Go back with the blood of the ancient dragon!" Feng Xin's voice contained unprecedented firmness.

If you use that power,

I'm afraid they will never go back.

boom!

It was another heavy blow, as if the body had been crushed.

Wu Zhong's pupils shrank, switching between amber and pitch black.

In the end, Wu Zhong closed his eyes and calmed the breath in his body.

He came back a little bit calmly, he endured the pain in his body, and a cold smile broke out on his mouth.

"Tianque!"

The shards of the Tianque Eight Swords floating around suddenly trembled, condensed together like a soldier who received an order, and turned into a Tianque.

Wu Zhong grabbed the sky tower in a hurry, recalled the part where the ancient dragon was injured earlier, and stabbed the sky tower into the abdomen of the ancient dragon fiercely.

The whole Tianque sword sank into the body of the Primordial Divine Dragon, and it became stiff all of a sudden.

puff

A fishy heat spurted out, and in the faint, Wu Zhong felt a fishy hot liquid in his mouth.

The taste of fresh blood stimulated Wu Zhong, as if it had awakened something in his body, he took a bite...

When dragon blood and dragon meat fall into the belly.

A golden lightning flashed across the sky over the Jinan Sea.

The sky seemed to be torn apart, and on the screen, there was a violent storm.

"You thought that if you devoured the flesh and blood of my dragon, you would be able to obtain the blood of the ancient dragon. If you want to be beautiful, this dragon will make you pay the most painful price."

The ancient dragon is full of resentful voices, and its ghosts linger.

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

On the island, he was in a drowsy state for more than ten days, and before his injuries healed, he rushed back to the mercenary city.

On the way back, Wu Zhong discovered that there was a tyrannical force in his body, which was rampant. It was the blood of the ancient dragon.

He devoured the flesh and blood of the Primordial Divine Dragon, which is the cultivation base of the Primordial Divine Dragon.

Feng Xin's body, although it has been strengthened by Wu Zhong, has become very perverted, but how can it be compared to the dragon with ten thousand years of cultivation.

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

He suppressed all the way, but when he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, he finally couldn't stand it.

In order to counter the power of the blood of the dragon, the cold air sealed in the body also rushed out at once.

If it wasn't for Feng Xin and Wu Zhong to suppress them together, I'm afraid that terrifying black Yuan force carrying the power of death and the tyrannical power of the dragon's blood would have already destroyed the entire city of mercenaries.

After a few days of confrontation between the two, when Feng Xin and Wu Zhong were already at the end of their struggles and had to activate the power of the seal, Tianzun rushed back.

In the chaos, Feng Xin and Wu Zhong felt a warmth that poured into their bodies like gurgling water.

That warmth, so familiar.

The long eyelashes trembled heavily, he opened his obscure eyes with difficulty, and he saw countless lucky cranes falling on him.

The little wings hit his face, very much like Ye Lingyue's breath, he seemed to see the girl who was smiling like a crescent moon.

He... can't give in.

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

His Lingyue is still waiting for him...

Her pale cherry lips lifted.

"Old guy, want the life of this seat? You deserve it too!"

The black sun sank into Jinlong's body all of a sudden.

The golden dragon was in mid-air, twisting and struggling, being swallowed little by little, and finally turning into a drop of golden dragon blood and falling down.

The power of the cauldron, the power of the ancient dragon and the power of the seal, the three forces collided together, instantly razing the backyard to the ground.

The sound alarmed the others, Lan Caier and others rushed in, along with Yan Jiu and Tianzun who were also stunned.

Everything is at peace.

A person came out of the collapsed house.

Neat clothes, black hair tied with a jasper crown, and indifferent light in the blade-like phoenix eyes.

Feng Xin seemed to be unscathed, and even the wounds on his body 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 to be a little different.

As for the difference, people can't tell.

Tianzun's heart beat heavily.

He suddenly understood the eight characters of Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin, why they would fight each other.

The nine hundred and ninety-nine square cranes symbolize Ye Lingyue, which is the power of life.

On Feng Xin's body, the strange cold symptoms carried the power of death.

Life and death are two completely different forces.

Can such two people really be able to combine?

The goddess sighed.

He didn't say it clearly, but he knew in his heart that this pair of people who loved each other was destined to not be able to reach the end. Between them, there was life and death.

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

At that moment, he seemed to see the shadow of that person, the man who once shocked the Three Realms.

"Go to Beiqing, Lingyue is still waiting for us." Feng Xin waved her hand, and a warm smile appeared on her face.