Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife

Chapter 572: Idiots talk about dreams

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Concubine Tong flicked Xiaobai's head: "You little thing, stay calm."

The emperor waved his hand, and immediately there were guards in black armor pulling the chains.

The iron cage door slowly opened!

As soon as the Dark Dragon was free, he immediately swam out of the cage impatiently.

The figure that had been shortened by half in the cage was now completely released, as tall as a hill.

"Ah, what a huge body."

Many women screamed and covered their eyes pretending to be shy.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. This beast has been poisoned by Yangyan poison by this prince. It can't hurt anyone."

Di Yan's figure appeared on a conspicuous high platform. This high platform was made of white jade, surrounded by spring water that continued to flow upward, splashing crystal water.

The Nether Bone Battlefield is built in the heart of a mountain, where the air is scarce. This spring water is a treasure for the evolution of this space. It can make the oppressive air feel slightly cool, which is equivalent to a kind of oxygen!

The poison of Yang Yan is refined from the toxins extracted from the ninety-nine most powerful poisons.

It is an extremely powerful poison.

"This savage beast is so powerful." Someone immediately roared.

Being poisoned by Yang Yan poison still has such power. If they hadn't been poisoned by this poison, they probably wouldn't be able to compare with this guy at all.

Di Yan had handsome features, and when he saw everyone looking up to him, he couldn't help but feel smug.

What he wants is this kind of overlooking everything.

Looking at so many pairs of eyes below, even his father had to look up at him. At this moment, Di Yan only felt that he was the master of this space.

A blush appeared on her fair face.

It's exciting.

"Everyone who wants to play today will be ranked by drawing lots. Let's get started."

Di Yan's thin lips curled up slightly, and the words that were neither serious nor serious fell down, but they were clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

Immediately, eunuchs walked into the inner court, holding a bamboo tube in their hands. Anyone who wanted to participate in the competition had to reach out and draw one from the bamboo tube. Naturally, those who did not participate in the competition did not need to draw lots.

"Fourth sister, won't you participate?"

Yun Qingwan glanced at the calm and contented Yun Tingruo beside her.

"Not interested." Yun Tingruo came today not for the competition.

Seeing that she was unmoved.

Yun Qingwan casually took out a bamboo stick from the eunuch's hand and turned it over.

2~

Dong'er couldn't help but pursed her lips and snickered. The third lady was so lucky that she even got the second place.

Yun Tingruo couldn't help but smile evilly!

In this battle against the Dark Demon Dragon, the higher up the ranking, the more likely it is to win. Everyone knows that after a round of battle, the Dark Demon Dragon has long since lost its strength and is still being beaten obediently.

The person in front will have a harder time. This dark dragon has been manic after being captured, and it will not benefit from the duel in front.

This is a really good number that Yun Qingwan drew.

Yun Qingwan's eyebrows twitched, looking at the bamboo stick in her hand, her hand shook inadvertently.

Damn it!

How could he draw such a fatal number

This savage beast seems to be angry now, and her ranking is very bad.

Yun Baili and Shen Biqiu on the other side looked over one after another, asking with their eyes how many Yun Qingwan had drawn.

When they learned that Yun Qingwan had drawn two, their expressions showed pain.

This is too unlucky!

Winning this ranking is simply a fantasy.

Shen Biqiu had originally held out hope, but now it was shattered by this ranking. After looking at the ferocious dark dragon rolling in the infield, his palms and forehead were sweating.

But the matter has come to this, and we can only bite the bullet and go on.

One can only pray that this brute doesn't have much energy left.

Soon, the rankings came out.

The first person to appear was Xi Mulin, the young master of the Jiumen Admiral's family.

Xi Mulin's spiritual pet is the King Butterfly, a huge black butterfly with white dots on its wings, long and thick dark blue tentacles, and an obvious protruding head, like a snake's head.

The king butterfly's move is its pair of wings.

With just a slight wave of the wings, countless mucus will fly out. This mucus is very sticky, and it is difficult to escape as long as it is stuck to a little bit.

As soon as this king butterfly came on stage, it fought with the angry dark dragon.

Yun Tingruo took a few glances and already knew the result.

But Yun Qingwan next to her opened her eyes wide, secretly praying that Xi Mulin could seriously injure the Dark Demon Dragon, so that she would have a chance to play.

But this is just Yun Qingwan's fantasy.

Although the Dark Demonic Dragon has been poisoned by the Sun Flame, it still has its own power. Even a mere king butterfly dares to act arrogantly in front of it.

Xi Mulin is very tall and can jump up and down with the King Butterfly, but that doesn't mean he can be faster than the Dark Dragon's tail.

The huge tail whipped over like a gust of wind sweeping down fallen leaves.

"Bang." Xi Mulin's body made a graceful arc in the air and fell onto the cold stone wall.

A mouthful of blood spat out.

The King Butterfly was also easily subdued by the Dark Dragon!

His whole body was so scarred that he couldn't even fly.

Xi Mulin was defeated.

The emperor patted the table and chairs, his face slightly dissatisfied. It was really embarrassing to be beaten so badly by the poisoned beast.

Xiaobai curled his lips, the useless guy couldn't even hit an injured thing.

The Dark Demon Dragon was about to continue attacking when he saw a dozen black-armored guards falling from the air. They all held a black thing in their hands, and a lot of it was sprayed out from the black thing. White mist.

The billowing white mist suddenly fascinated the eyes of the dark dragon, making it unable to distinguish between east, west, and north.

The remaining black-armored guards took the opportunity to carry Xi Mulin out.

Next it was Yun Qingwan's turn to play. When Yun Qingwan stood up, Yun Tingruo's hand moved quickly. In the eyes of others, it was just an unintentional move of his hand.

Shen Biqiu also nervously walked out of his position and took Yun Qingwan's hand: "Qing'er, you must be careful. If you can't beat him, you won't be beaten. Saving your life is the most important thing."

Seeing Xi Mulin foaming at the mouth being whipped by the dark dragon's tail, she felt extremely nervous.

"It's okay, mother." Yun Qingwan pretended to be calm and went on stage at the urging of the eunuch.

Yun Qingwan's spiritual pet is a red lion, which is a bit petite and has red hair. This is the first time Yun Tingruo has seen Yun Qingwan's spiritual pet.

This red lion's claws are very powerful and its speed is as fast as lightning.

But compared to Xiao Chi, Lightning, and Xiao Yan, they are still far behind.

As soon as Yun Qingwan entered the infield, she felt a fishy smell and her delicate nose couldn't help but wrinkle.

But the next second, the hairs all over her body stood up one by one.

She saw the dark demon dragon who was motionless in the corner, and his green eyes suddenly fell on her, with that cold look, as if he was looking at an enemy.

Yes, the enemy!

Yun Qingwan was startled by her own thoughts.

The figure of the dark dragon moved, swimming slowly, approaching Yun Qingwan bit by bit.