Chapter 1252: Fog, Storm, Six Nations!(2/2)
"you!"
Nangong Qian's face turned ferocious.
This...is the control of luck! He immediately thought that this was Xuanyuan Bailong's person! The woman in front of him...was Xiu Niang.
"Stop struggling. If you are obedient, the Kingdom of Heaven will still belong to your Nangong family. But if you make any small moves again, just wait for it to be destroyed."
The embroiderer sneered.
"Why should I trust you?"
"You have no choice. Go to the Treasure Refining Pavilion and let the master take a good look at your performance."
The embroiderer said something, turned around and left.
Nangong Gan stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
He is not afraid of death.
But he was afraid that the Nangong family would be destroyed and he would become a sinner.
At this moment, he was more than a hundred years old and looked like a dying tree.
Before, he had an old body and a strong will.
But at this moment, he felt old.
"Xuanyuan Bailong, you are so cruel."
He roared ferociously, but tears were streaming down his face.
His Nangong clan was defeated after all.
Above the Royal Palace.
The embroiderer looked down.
At this moment, she was as enchanting as a witch.
The devouring of Yu Xiaoqing's spider life soul, and the control over the fate of the Emperor's Kingdom during this period, made Xiu Niang directly reborn.
At this moment, she was completely different from the maid next to Xuanyuan Bailong.
"I miss my master so much. I don't know when I can go see him."
The embroiderer's face suddenly turned red when she thought of Su Xuan.
But the next moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Do you still have the guts to come?"
The embroiderer said something and disappeared in an instant.
Outside the city at night.
A man appears.
On his shoulder, there is a very strange-looking 'thin snake'.
Because this thin snake has two slight bumps on its head, four bumps on its abdomen, and even thin whiskers on its cheeks... At this moment, his eyes were slightly closed, and occasionally when he opened them, a trace of majesty flashed through him.
The man glanced at him from time to time, his face full of excitement, and he was looking straight at him.
Even...with a hint of admiration, he didn't treat this thin snake as a pet at all.
"With this young dragon, I, the Xuanyuan White Dragon, will surely rise!"
The young man laughed wildly in his heart.
He...is none other than Xuanyuan White Dragon! And this thin snake...is exactly a holy beast and true dragon! Perhaps...this is the only true dragon in the Eastern Wasteland! "Qin Yuanxiu, and the Shura of Tiannan Immortal Sea, you guys are waiting. Just wait for me, one day I will make you kneel down and surrender!"
Xuanyuan Bailong walked into Tianye City in high spirits.
But the next moment.
"boom!"
A terrifying outbreak of luck.
The embroiderer directly contacted Nangong Gan to take action.
"Boom boom boom!"
A shocking roar echoed.
Xuanyuan Bailong was stunned.
"Ah!"
The screams echoed, Xuanyuan Bailong frantically protected the young dragon, half of his body almost exploded.
"Nangong Qian, you are looking for death, you are looking for death!"
Xuanyuan Bailong's face was ferocious, and he rushed out crazily.
The embroiderer sneered.
In the past, she was really looking forward to seeing Xuanyuan Bailong again and letting him see her current achievements.
But now, I feel that it is completely boring and I am too lazy to see Xuanyuan Bailong again.
"What a reptile."
The embroiderer laughed.
This day.
As soon as Xuanyuan Bailong came out, he was beaten half to death, was dying, and was nowhere to be found.
And it's also on this day.
Chapter completed!