Nasuo was cold all over, and he didn't even have the strength to get up from the ground. Xiaolong Zaizai looked at her suspiciously, and followed her gaze to look back at Jiang Wuyi.
No one spoke, he turned his head and tried to reach out his hand to help Nasuo up. Nasuo had already turned countless corners in his mind, and he couldn't avoid it and hid back, looking at Xiaolong in shock.
Seeing Xiaolong tilting his head in confusion, Han Yue immediately helped Nasuo up, suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and wanted to understand a little bit.
Jiang Wuyi usually dotes on children. Now someone is uttering wild words to abduct the child. Naturally, he will not be happy. Besides, this person has a bad temper and terrifying strength. Nasuo has bumped into him this time. On the knife edge.
Everyone moved away from Jiang Wuyi calmly, only Yang Ming and Qi Yan did not move, Shen Sansi moved his ankles tentatively, but he did not dare to move randomly, so he could only stand straight in Jiang Wuyi behind.
The atmosphere was really strange, Xiaolong went back to Jiang Wuyi strangely and asked in a low voice, "Why don't they talk?"
Only then did Shen Sansi cough lightly, and asked Nasuo: "Since the person who attacked us just now wasn't you, why did you hide there?"
As soon as these words came out, the stagnant air was broken, and Nasuo finally explained: "I'm not hiding, but hiding from those skeleton men."
Yang Ming frowned: "Fei Clan? Are you from the Four Sacred Churches?"
Duo Ling's eyes fell on her whip, and then turned her beautiful face twice, and said softly: "You are the saint Nassau."
Nasuo just looked at a few people, and when he saw Duo Ling, his eyes paused slightly: "That's right."
It was only then that everyone realized that, speaking of it, these two had fought against each other several times on the beauties list, and in the end they both fell in the top five and tied for fifth.
However, the Shenbian Sect is located in the northern border, and the Four Sacred Halls are in the borderland of Nanjing. This encounter makes people feel subtle.
Duo Ling smiled softly: "It's been a long time, why is Sister Nasuo here? I... don't mean to question, just want to know, how did you escape those skeleton soldiers and go inside?"
Nasuo hated this kind of pretentious woman the most, and wondered who is your sister? But he didn't say it recklessly. Hearing the words and pondering, he said: "Because this is the southern country of Zana... But I am also very surprised. Logically speaking, this is a place that shouldn't exist."
Xiaolong thought it sounded weird: "Shouldn't it exist?"
Nasuo sighed: "Forget it, you come in with me."
She turned around, but no one moved. Nasuo gritted his teeth and glanced at Jiang Wuyi hurriedly: "You can rest assured, with him here, I can't do anything."
After finishing speaking, Nasuo walked slowly through the unusually flat open space, everyone looked at Jiang Wuyi, Jiang Wuyi stretched out his hand to hold the child and walked inside.
Duo Ling's eyes turned around the hands tightly held by the two, and a little suspicion arose in his heart.
But when they came to the inner city, it was a completely different world from the outside, and everyone finally saw clearly that it was clearly a small palace, and everything they saw was golden, and the murals were bright and exaggerated. A kind of poisonous insect.
Duo Ling was most annoyed by insects, looking at these murals and feeling uncomfortable, Xiaolong Zizai also frowned and asked: "These are all Gu insects?"
Nasuo nodded: "Our family has lived in the jungle since ancient times. Gu insects are our best friends. With them, we can dominate the jungle. No matter how powerful the alien beast is, as long as it is parasitized by the Gu insects, it can be controlled by the gu insects." We drive."
Her tone was full of pride, and Nasuo was obviously very confident about the treasure of the Fei clan.
Han Yue chuckled: "It's really powerful, no wonder you want to reach out to the Central Plains."
Nasuo glared at him fiercely, he became angry, but quickly suppressed it: "We are not trying to make friends with you cunning people from the Central Plains!"
Shen Sansi shook his head: "That's not right. Since you said that the wealthy family didn't want to make friends with the Central Plains, if your forces hadn't infiltrated in the early years, how could the imperial court intervene? Now again, you met Mr. Han before Shouting to be beaten and killed, but once they entered this place, they said they were looking for him, really..."
Fickle.
Nasuo stopped under a high wall, looked sideways at Shen Sansi: "That's because I'm hiding from people."
Xiaolong asked: "Hiding people?"
Nasuo sighed, lowered her head and knocked under the wall, and unexpectedly opened a mechanism two or three times. There was a rumble in the ground immediately, and her expression eased: "It's a long story, we have to start from the beginning."
Hundreds of years ago, the Fei clan lived in the jungle for generations, with Gu worms, they are the kings of the jungle, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. This is a country of its own, with its own set of rules, and rarely communicates with foreigners, and is also very xenophobic.
However, a hundred years ago, a foreigner suddenly rushed out of the river.
This person's face was pale, his eyes were silent, he seemed to be afraid of them, and he couldn't understand their words. It was difficult for the two parties to communicate. , keep him in the clan.
Because the elder discovered one thing: this alien seems to have the ability to control the dead.
Everyone must be against it, but the foreigner learned a few words with difficulty, begged bitterly, and expressed that he could teach the Fei clan how to control the undead.
When Nasuo said this, Shen San thought about the bones that could be seen everywhere outside, and sighed: "You guys really dare to eat this kind of pie that fell from the sky..."
Facts have proved that the people of the Fei tribe not only ate it, but even after tasting the taste, they regarded the foreigner as a guest.
In the first few years, the foreigner didn't show any difference. He lived in seclusion and didn't often communicate with others. Only a few elders in the clan communicated with him a lot.
As time went by, the people of the Fai clan became less suspicious of him, and instead of being under house arrest at the beginning, they let him walk around at will. After more than ten years, this foreigner with a mysterious origin has still become half of their clan.
The Fiancang is not deeply involved in the world, and most of the people are very simple, but such simplicity has obviously become their own blade.
Finally one day, the skeleton soldiers surrounded the country layer upon layer.
Gu worms can control living beings, corpses, can they control dense bones
The facts tell them, no.
Overnight, the whole of Zana became a sea of corpses, except for a small number of people who lived far away and fled, the rest were not spared.
However, strange things happened. When the escaped clansmen came back again, they were surprised to find that the entire Zana country had disappeared.
The ground was densely packed with towering ancient trees, not to mention the imperial palace, not even a single corpse was seen.
And that weird alien never appeared again.
After escaping from birth, the few remaining members of the Fei clan stationed in the land of border demons and established the Four Holy Churches. The once glorious ethnic group now has only a few remnants.
After Nasuo finished telling the story, a group of people followed him to the palace.
Xiaolong rubbed his chin and struggled with one thing for a long time: "So you said that Zana Kingdom shouldn't appear because it already disappeared."
Duo Ling looked around vigilantly, and said: "Is it possible to guess that the entire Zana Kingdom has been transferred to this secret realm at that time?"
Shen Sansi suddenly realized: "That's why the white bones outside are well preserved, and those Gu insects still retain their previous habit of guarding the master's bones?"
There was a hint of pain in Nasuo's eyes: "In your opinion, Gu worms may be terrible, but to the Fianclan. Gu worms have spirits. They are our most important friends and our comrades-in-arms. It is also our weapon to protect ourselves, Gu worms will only be loyal to one person in their lifetime, and they will not change until death."
Gu worms have spirits, everyone has already known this, but they didn't expect that the fetters and Gu worms would have such a bond, which is rather embarrassing.
But Jiang Wuyi asked again: "What are you doing here? Why are you looking for Han Yue?"
While speaking, several people had already entered the usual corridor, passed through several trap doors, and Nasuo opened the last door. Inside was a huge scorpion-shaped underground palace with bright golden light. There was a round platform in the center, which seemed to contain something.
Nasuo's eyes showed piousness, and he walked forward almost obsessively: "This is probably my chance..."
Everyone followed her in a daze, only to see a small coffin on the round platform, and Nasuo stood in front of the small coffin, and tried to reach out several times, but hesitated.
Xiaolong leaned over to look: "What is this?"
Nasuo's expression was rare and gentle, and he said softly, "It's the source of insects, the treasure of the Famous Clan."
Others were still puzzled, but Shen Sansi's expression changed: "There really is such a thing..."
Seeing everyone looking over, Shen Sansi had no choice but to explain: "It is said that the most precious treasure of the Fei Clan is a Gu mother who has lived for thousands of years, and only when the Gu mother is there, other Gu insects are easy to produce spiritual wisdom, protect the master intelligently, and have stronger strength than the Gu mother. Ordinary Gu worms multiplied several times."
As he said, he also looked at the small coffin curiously: "Could it be the Gu mother inside?"
Duo Ling was also curious: "However, this coffin is tightly covered. I don't know how many years it has been placed here. Can the bugs in it still survive?"
"Of course."
Nasuo looked at her unkindly: "Also, remember to keep your mouth clean, it's the source of bugs!"
Her tone was harsh, with a hint of warning, Duo Ling snorted indifferently in her heart, and said to herself, I don't use a bug as a Buddha offering, so why do you say what you say
However, she was thinking in her heart, but there was a bit of fear on her face, and she hid behind Zhai Guanyi, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Sister Saint, I made a slip of the tongue."
Nasuo's eyelids twitched slightly, seeing through her ways, and snorted coldly.
All the disciples of the Shenbian sect immediately looked at Nasuo with hostility.
What's the matter with this woman? A murderer who shouts so loudly when he says something wrong, really lacks etiquette!
Both parties thought that the other was not pleasing to the eye, and Nasuo didn't care about them, and answered Jiang Wuyi's question before, saying: "Originally, I came here by mistake, it was a chance, but finding Han Yue was another matter." thing..."
Nasuo frowned tightly and said after a long time, "I'm here to ask for help."
Everyone was surprised.
This saint seemed to be proud and arrogant, and to hear the word for help from her mouth was even more surprising than seeing the red rain under the sky.
Xiaolong was also surprised, but Jiang Wuyi had already guessed, and said, "It's the alien who disappeared with Zana, and he's back."
Nasuo's expression changed suddenly, and he nodded, "Yes."
Han Yue pondered for a while, and asked after a while: "Could it be that the Four Holy Churches came to the Central Plains a few years ago... You were threatened?"
Nasuo gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, how do you think you can stay safely? How long ago have you been killed by my father!"
What Han Yue said was a little embarrassing. He always thought that he had hidden it well back then, but he didn't expect to be seen through.
However, after thinking about it, he thought of an even more embarrassing guess, and asked, "So you said...for help, when your father asked us to get engaged, could it also be..."
help
Because he couldn't say anything, he had to express all kinds of hints about the problems, but was ignored by the young and energetic Han Yue, thus losing the good time to ask for help.
Han Yue looked strange: "That's why you always yelled at me afterwards, this... I'm glad I ran fast."
Nasuo rolled his eyes, but his heart was still worried: "The man ran away just now, but I don't know if he saw me. If I let him know that we had an affair..."
Shen Sansi hurriedly said: "Stop, holy lady, this is not adultery, don't use words indiscriminately."
Nasuo said angrily: "Communicate privately! If you let him know, the Fianclan will be in danger."
So much so that when Nasuo saw the source of the worms, he almost wept with joy.
With the source of worms, it somewhat increased their chances of winning. She was not sure whether the imperial court would help, and felt uneasy, so she could only rely on herself as best she could.
Han Yue replied seriously: "I will help you."
Although this is not what the court meant.
Han Yue himself would not believe what happened back then, if he said that he had no regrets in his heart, but it is a good thing for a person to make up for it even though he cannot turn back after he has come to this world.
He said without any hesitation, but Nasuo was stunned. It took a long time before he lowered his head and said solemnly, "Thank you."
Han Yue sneered: "I didn't expect you to say thank you."
Nasuo subconsciously touched the whip again, resisted turning his head away, took a deep breath, and opened the small coffin.
Everyone watched with bated breath, but the result was disappointing. Inside was another layer of small coffins, apparently sealed with spells.
But unfortunately, the spell has been broken and malfunctioned, and it is definitely impossible to open this small coffin again.
Nasuo tried a few times in a row, his heart sank down, Xiaolong Cub looked at it, but he noticed something, and looked at Jiang Wuyi: "This thing is locked."
Jiang Wu nodded his head in agreement.
"Locked?"
Nasuo frowned: "You mean... someone deliberately prevented me from opening it?"
Xiaolong nodded: "That's right, this is a space spell, even if you open it violently, there won't be anything you want inside, maybe a monster will jump out."
Nasuo was so anxious that he almost gritted his silver teeth.
Xiaolong continued to look at this thing, and said: "I know that the alien you mentioned is a necromancer, but I didn't expect to come here so early..."
What he said behind was vague, and the others didn't understand it, but Jiang Wuyi understood the meaning. The two looked at each other, and they probably knew what the other was thinking at the moment.
The things behind this are really complicated.
Nasuo didn't care about other things, and asked Xiaolong anxiously: "Can you open it?"
Xiaolong Zaizai touched his nose and said, "I can only try."
"It's fine, it's fine, as long as it can be opened!"
So Xiaolong Zaizai felt a trace of spiritual power left in the coffin, and put his hand on the small coffin. Duo Ling was curious, so he walked up to him, looked carefully, but found that the child did not make any movements, just staring at the coffin. The pupils turned into silvery white, and there seemed to be a strange wave of power surging around him.
Duo Ling felt the fluctuation and tried to see his way out of it. She was well-informed and knew that this child should be a spirit beast and a rare race.
When the child struggled to use up the last bit of spiritual power, the small coffin bounced open with a snap. Charles felt his eyelids were a little heavy, and he didn't want to lift his tired fingers.
Nasuo immediately took out the crystal clear Gu worm carefully, held it lovingly, cut his index finger, and fed his blood to it.
The Gu worm moved and ate her blood, the man recognized her as a member of the Fei tribe, and rubbed her fingertips affectionately.
Both Xiaolong and Duo Ling hated bugs, so they didn't look at them too much, but lay down on the round platform carefully and studied the small coffin carefully. Jiang Wuyi saw that Xiaolong was exhausted, so he wanted to pull him to his side, no matter whether he carried him on his back or held him in his arms, he always wanted to let the child rest.
However, just as he took a step forward, a black light flashed across the bottom of the small coffin.
Immediately afterwards, Charles and Duo Ling, who were lying on the round platform, disappeared together with the small coffin.
Jiang Wu's eyes were instantly filled with coldness, and he stretched out his hand to call out the silk thread connecting the contract.
…
Xiaolong, who suddenly changed space, felt dizzy, and his body fell rapidly.
He turned into a silver dragon in a trance, his silvery white wings were slightly cool, which seemed a bit abrupt in this dark space.
Then, another person fell off Xiaolong's back.
He was hit hard and stretched his neck to look, only to find Duo Ling on his back.
Duo Ling looked at him in amazement for a while, but touched the silver scales on his body boldly, probably girls like beautiful things, and there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.
Xiaolong felt a little proud of the inappropriateness, but his huge body made him feel a little uneasy, so he turned back into a human body, and lightly held Duo Ling, and the two floated in the air like feathers.
Duo Ling was surprised. She didn't use any spiritual power at the moment, but she could still fly. It seemed that she was influenced by this child, but she had never heard of this kind of ability. It seemed that the child didn't use spiritual power, which was strange.
But soon, Duo Ling had no time to worry about these irrelevant things.
Because they had already been bound by a piece of gold that fell from the sky, and were pinned to the ground. As soon as their bodies fell to the ground, an enchantment appeared in the sky, blocking their way of flying out.
The two looked at each other, and the child was a little scared, so he subconsciously hid behind Duo Ling. Duo Ling gritted his teeth, and couldn't pretend that only the two of them were there, and said in a bad mood, "You hide behind me, are you still a man?"
Xiaolong Zaizai hummed softly: "I'm not, and I'm not human."
Duo Ling closed his eyes and released his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings. Seeing that the child was not moving, he had to drag him away: "Hurry up and find the exit. What good place do you think this is? What's the use of hiding? You killed the skeleton just now. Prestige!"
She already felt the dangerous atmosphere around her, and the place was not safe, and something seemed to be wriggling underground.
Only then did Xiaolong Zizai follow her obediently, and whispered: "The one just now was black magic."
This little dragon can feel the black magician's space technique.
It is also a technique of space, but Xiaolong's energy operation method is not the same as that of the necromancer's black magic, and it can even be said to be mutually repulsive, so after being teleported just now, he who is in a weak position feels abnormally uncomfortable.
However, after using space spells twice in a row, not only the spiritual power from Jiang Wuyi was completely consumed, but even his spirit began to feel tired. Now the sequelae have begun to appear. to fall asleep.
Duo Ling looked around vigilantly, and occasionally glanced at him, seeing that he was drowsy, unbelievable: "You will doze off in this situation?"
Xiaolong Zizai blinked in embarrassment, Duo Ling was a little soft-hearted, and pulled him tightly and said: "Be prepared to watch, there is something following us."
Now the child stopped dozing off, raised his wrist to look at the blue dragon pattern, and found a light-colored silk thread flying towards the sky, swinging slightly.
Only then did he feel relieved, and said, "Don't be afraid, Jiang Yan will be here soon."
Duo Ling asked suspiciously: "Are you very close to him?"
The child raised a smile: "Of course!"
Duo Ling realized in his heart that the last bit of fantasy was extinguished, and the original favor for Jiang Wuyi also disappeared without a trace.
The two continued to walk forward, and the place was empty, like a huge empty field, with deep black soil under their feet, but there was not even a root of grass.
Xiaolong thought about it, and released a series of dragon pattern sound waves to explore the surroundings, but it was extremely strange, like a stone sinking into the sea, and never bounced back.
Charles was a little panicked: "What is this place, how strange?"
Duo Ling's face was also faintly pale: "There is something under your feet!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a bone-like paw suddenly stretched out from the ground. This paw unexpectedly stretched out to the legs of the two of them, grabbing at random. Fortunately, Duo Ling had a premonition and led the little dragon back to avoid it. Passed a catastrophe.
However, her complexion did not improve, because at the next moment, more than a dozen such claws sprung up from the ground like mushrooms after a rain, and soon covered their surroundings, grasping frantically.
Duo Ling immediately smashed a porcelain bottle, and a golden barrier flew out, covering the two of them, enveloping them like eggshells.
But soon, the skeletons outside didn't just stretch out their hands, but slowly crawled out of the soil, staggering towards them ferociously.
"Go! Go!"
Duo Ling immediately took Xiaolong and ran away at a high speed. Xiaolong looked at her legs in surprise and asked, "Didn't your legs hurt all the time before, so you couldn't walk fast?"
"Life is more important than legs!"
Duo Ling was so angry that he dragged the child for a few kilometers before he stopped for a while, then dug out a light blue porcelain bottle and poured it down, thinking about it, he still left half of the bottle for the child: "Drink it quickly. "
Xiaolong looked at the bottle with disgust: "You've already drank it..."
Duo Ling stared: "I haven't even touched the mouth of the bottle, how dare you dislike it? This is for restoring energy, not poison, so hurry up and finish drinking it for me, don't hold back!"
Xiaolong felt that she was a bit fierce, so he obediently drank the water, only to find that the taste was sour and sweet, and the taste was not bad, so he smacked his lips and asked, "It's delicious, is there any more?"
Duo Ling was almost pissed off by him: "It's a good idea."
After all, a large number of skeletons poured out in front of them. Duo Ling's eyes sharpened, and he soon realized that they were surrounded by a large number of skeleton soldiers.
Charles sniffed and asked anxiously, "How long can this eggshell last?"
Duo Ling said solemnly: "A quarter of an hour."
Charles calculated, feeling a little flustered.
This time is really too short, and I don't know if it will be enough to reach Jiang Yan. Xiaolong watched more and more skeleton soldiers who were already approaching the skeleton soldiers who were desperately tearing at the barrier, and took a deep breath.
Duo Ling anxiously shook his shoulders: "Use your spell quickly! That stinging spell that makes them disappear in an instant! Hurry up!"
Xiaolong was already dizzy, but he couldn't stand being shaken by her, so he hurriedly said, "It can't be done."
"Why not? Why not?"
Xiaolong Zaizai said aggrievedly: "I have no spiritual power..."
Duo Ling's eyes showed joy: "It's hard to say, I'll give it to you!"
After finishing speaking, he let his spiritual power flow over.
But unlike Jiang Wuyi's spiritual power, the spiritual power that others can transfer to Xiaolong is limited, and it must be the purest spiritual power in his body, but Jiang Wuyi has no such restrictions, so Xiaolong has never find.
However, it was Duo Ling who was transmitting Lingling power for him at this time, and the contrast was immediately obvious.
Xiaolong felt it for a while, then waved his hand: "Don't pass it on."
Duo Ling was surprised: "Why?"
Xiaolong sighed: "Too few, if you pass it on like this, it won't be enough for me to use a spell once in a few days."
Duo Ling was speechless, but suddenly realized that the surrounding skeletons were pushed away. She turned her head suspiciously, and saw the skeleton soldiers spread out, revealing the black-robed man hiding behind.
When Xiaolong saw his appearance, he immediately understood his identity. He tugged on Tuo Ling's sleeve and said, "This is the Necromancer Nassau was talking about."
Seeing him, Duo Ling immediately began to tremble, and asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you, and why are you trying to harm us?"
She was a beauty in the first place, and I felt pity for the tears in her eyes. The necromancer took off the hat of his black robe, revealing an unusually pale face, and looked at her with great interest.
"I thought there would be more fish hooked, but I didn't expect it was just the two of you..."
He turned his head to look at Charles, showing a sinister smile: "But I didn't expect that there are such weak dragons. Let me guess... You are accepting the inheritance, right?"
When Duo Lingzi heard the Dragon Clan, he was really frightened, and his voice changed in shock: "Dragon Clan?"
The necromancer laughed, his voice was sharp and piercing, which made Xiaolong want to bite someone.
And the necromancer then laughed loudly: "Interesting, it's really interesting, hahaha! It's ridiculous that there are dragons who don't accept the inheritance until they reach adulthood."
He seemed to know the dragon clan very well, he saw through the little dragon with a few glances, and then sneered: "Tsk, it's just trash!"
Xiaolong stood where he was, clenched his fists tightly: "You are a waste!"
Duo Ling noticed that he was not in the right mood, and looked sideways, and saw that the child's pupils were no longer silver, but red like fire.
The necromancer saw his pupils clearly, and exaggeratedly screamed: "It turned out to be a mixed blood, no wonder... hahahahaha... no wonder it's a waste!"
Xiaolong only felt the power in his body surging, and with the rise of rage, the tyranny of the red dragon was restrained again, and Jiang Wuyi's spirit wrapped him gently, as if silently comforting him.
The necromancer finally stopped laughing, and showed a lewd smile at Duo Ling: "Little beauty, I will give you a choice, kill him, and I promise to let you go, how about it?"
Duo Ling was also stunned, and raised his eyes to see more and more skeletons around him, seeming to be thinking.
Xiaolong was dumbfounded: "Duo Ling, don't listen to him..."
However, Duo Ling did not move, as if weighing the pros and cons, the Necromancer continued to seduce.
"Not only did I let you go, but I also sent out the brothers and sisters who came with you intact. You must know that this is the Return to the Sea Profound Realm. The game has just started, and you are already unable to do what you want..."
"Can you be sure that you won't encounter more danger later?"
"But now there is a chance, just kill him!"
"He is very weak now, and he has absolutely no power to fight back. As long as I get the dragon's body, you and your brothers and sisters will not only be able to go out safely, but also get a lot of secret treasures!"
The necromancer's voice was like a mantra, deep and slow, Xiaolong finally understood that he was not just talking, Duo Ling was looking at him all the time, obviously he was hit by his soul-stirring spell!
Charles couldn't help but took a step back and shouted: "Duo Ling, wake up, don't listen to him!"
He anxiously wanted to reach out to cover Duo Ling's ears, but was swung away.
The necromancer smiled bitterly: "Yes, baby, that's it, turn around and look at the person in front of you, that's your enemy!"
Following his words, Duo Ling turned around obediently and faced Xiaolong. The two of them were within arm's length of each other. Charles looked at her slightly lifeless eyes and trembled fiercely in his heart.
"See? This is a waste, an ant."
"You just need to use a little spiritual power to kill him easily. Imagine that you picked a flower and took off his head..."
The necromancer's eyes shone brightly. He seemed very happy to see such a scene, showing incomparable excitement. He even couldn't wait to take a few steps forward, wanting to observe the death of a dragon family up close.
You should know that such an opportunity is probably only once in a lifetime.
Xiaolong Zaizai saw that Duo Ling's fingertips really flashed this aura, and that beautiful face also showed a trace of murderous intent.
Charles wanted to escape from this enchantment, but the golden eggshell tightly surrounded him, making him unable to retreat, so he could only shout with a trembling voice: "Duo Ling, wake up..."
Duo Ling seemed to hear the voice, and struggled to turn his head.
The necromancer approached dissatisfied, and shouted hysterically: "Why are you still hesitating! Now, kill him! I order you to kill him and dedicate his head to me!"
Sure enough, Duo became active, and Wei Liang's fingers were already on Xiaolong's neck, and the little dragon was ready to transform back into a dragon body and break through the barrier.
At the same time, the necromancer leaned forward excitedly.
And at this moment, Duo Ling's eyes were sharp, and he flew towards the direction of the necromancer.
She didn't know when she had a red machete that was half her height in her hand. She jumped up instantly and crushed the necromancer to the ground. The tip of the knife pierced his abdomen and stabbed down hard.
Xiaolong stared at this scene dumbfounded, and saw Duo Ling pressing the handle of the knife, stabbing it in a few more inches, turning his head and spitting out a big mouthful of blood, followed by a pooh, and then spitting blood from the necromancer's face, and yelling curses.
"Fuck, you still want to control your ancestor me?"
"Fool!"