The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )-Chapter 1897 - Gui Ji 13,1987 and the emperor
Chapter 1897: Gui Ji 13,1987 and the emperor
Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
"bullying too much? Ha, am I bullying too much? You are wrong, I am bullying the immortals even more! " Xia Ling laughed.
The tiger had fallen to the level of the sun and was being bullied by the dogs. Now that Yan Jun was in her territory, if she did not take the opportunity to ravage him now, she might not have a good opportunity in the future.
Yan Jun choked and could not reply.
Born in the immortal and devil world, everyone was busy cultivating and cultivating. Who was as sharp-tongued as Xia Ling?
"It's done. If you can't win, then shut up. Yan Jun, you brought this upon yourself today. I hope you hate yourself more. It doesn't matter if you lose a little of your life. " Xia Ling smiled. The more she saw Yan Jun angry, the more vicious her words became.
After a series of Taunts, she ended with "you're a disaster anyway" .
Qin Qing stood at the side. She never knew that other than being willful, Zhi Yu could also be so unruly.
She stood there, trying her best to reduce her presence. Xia Ling did not follow her wishes either.
"Let's go, Qin Qing. Come out with me. I'll wait for you to be bitten by a dog in the future. Nothing will happen. "
Yan Jun's face darkened.
What did she mean by being bitten by a dog? He was a dignified dragon and the heavenly realm's Prince, yet he was actually compared to a dog by Gui Ji.
"Yes. " Qin Qing lowered her head. No one dared to provoke her and only responded.
However, as long as she spoke, even if it was just a word, Yan Jun wouldn't be able to take it!
He spat out another mouthful of blood.
This blood was caused by his anger attacking his heart, causing his cultivation method to go against the flow, causing his heart meridian to be damaged.
Xia Ling looked at the scorching red dragon blood on the ground.
She sighed in her heart, it was a waste. Xia Ling looked at Yan Jun... ...
The entire body of the dragon race was a treasure, especially the dragon blood. If it was used to refine artifacts, the quality of the artifact could be raised to a whole new level.
"Are you still angry, Yan Jun? "
Yan Jun glared angrily. He did not understand what Zhi Yu meant when he said he was going to leave.
Xia Ling said seriously, "next time, tell me when you vomit blood. It's not easy for this ghost world to have a dragon. If you don't take the opportunity to collect some dragon blood, it will be hard to find the materials to refine weapons in the future, especially for someone like you who has good quality... blood of the heart. "
"You! Bully... an immortal to go too far! " Yan Jun's face turned from green to red, from red to black ...
Xia Ling said, "yes, yes, you are a child that can be taught. I will remember it once I say it. It's much better than our three-year-old child in the ghost world! "
"GET LOST! " Yan Jun could feel his Qi and blood churning again.
He was the fire dragon with the worst temper to begin with. Usually, in order to cultivate, he would forcefully control his temper and make himself appear calm.
But today, he really could not control it.
With a bang, Yan Jun gathered all the immortal energy in his body and punched the cage of Ghost prison.
If this had been placed elsewhere, he would probably have shattered a mountain.
However, in Ghost prison, this place was built using the soil and rocks by the river of forgetfulness. With the Ghost Emperor, the Nether City Lord, setting up a barrier, Yan Jun would not be able to break the cage of Ghost prison even if he had the strength to do it for the rest of his life!
"Be careful. Save some strength to heal your injuries. After all, you'll still be locked up here for a long time. " Xia Ling brought Qin Qing out of the ghost prison. In the passage, she heard movement behind her and said with a smile.
The voice traveled into the ghost prison. Xia Ling could not see Yan Jun's reaction, but she knew how angry he would be.
The pent-up anger in her chest seemed to pour out at once.
In the consciousness world, Xia Ling had to be on guard against the main God at all times, afraid that he would make a move.
In the small world, she locked him in a cage and subdued the woman he liked. He was so angry that he vomited blood.
The SERF had turned around and was singing!
Xia Ling was very happy. She wished that this world would continue until Ji Yuan completely woke up and beat the main God to the ground.