At this time, her complexion was flushed red, her eyes were bloodshot, and she could not wait to die in pain.
"Let go of it..." Su Luo pointed at the little dragon and said intermittently, "It's not a dog... it's... a dragon..."
Su Luo couldn't speak clearly because he was restrained, but Li Aoqiong could hear it clearly.
"Dragon?" He picked up the back of the little dragon's neck with one hand and patted its small buttocks, "Just this puppy, you tell me it's a dragon? Su Luo, is there such a deceit? Do you really take it? I'm a big idiot!"
Su Luo felt extremely regretful at this time.
If I had known it earlier, I would have transformed the little dragon into its real body, so that Li Aoqiong would not have attacked it.
After all, the Dragon Clan is powerful and famous, and they are very respectful and short-sighted. The entire continent has a natural awe for the Dragon Clan.
Li Aoqiong pinched the little Shenlong's neck, increasing the strength in his hand, and the little Shenlong who was still in his infancy was restrained and stretched out his pink tongue.
"Stinky girl, take one last look at this world, because you are about to leave forever." Li Aoqiong sneered, not only increasing the strength in his hands, but also tightening the lightning around Su Luo's neck in an instant.
"Fall down—"
"sister in law-"
Both Bei Chenying and Lan Xuan had expressions of despair on their faces.
"Did he just die like this?" Su Luo felt a little unwilling in his heart.
She really doesn't want to die, she still has many, many things to do.
Especially Nangong, who promised to worship Master Rong Yun as his teacher last time to cure his leg disease, how could she just die like this
If Nangong found out about his death after leaving the customs, what kind of sadness would he feel? At that time, who can comfort him
The corners of my eyes started to get wet.
The lightning on the neck is getting tighter and tighter...
Fuzzy phantoms began to appear in front of Su Luo's eyes, his consciousness gradually became unclear, and the feeling of suffocation became more and more serious...
But suddenly, Bei Chenying was stunned.
Lan Xuan even rubbed his eyes so hard that he was completely dumbfounded.
Dark Yeming, who ran from behind, also stopped, looking at the wonder in front of him in disbelief.
"How is this going?"
Bei Chenying and Lan Xuan looked at each other, and both of them had incredible looks flashing in their eyes.
The fire snakes and thunderbolts that surrounded Su Luo's neck originally fluttered arrogantly, coiling around in circles, but at this moment, these fire snakes seemed to be frozen, motionless and stiff.
Not only that.
In the space within the range of Su Luo and Li Aoqiong, it seems that the entire time and space are still, and the two people seem to freeze like that.
Not only them, the surrounding flowers and trees, the burning branches, all stopped...
quiet.
It was eerily silent all around.
Li Aoqiong's face was filled with unprecedented horror!
At this moment, a slight fluctuation of spiritual power came from the eastern sky.
Although subtle, it gives a strong sense of shock.
Then, three figures appeared in midair.
The man in the lead was only in his twenties, dressed in a white brocade robe, with jet-black blue silk pouring down, and the outlines of his facial features were extremely exquisite.
He stood with his hands behind his back, and there was a slight alienation between his eyebrows and eyes, and he glanced at it lightly, as if standing on a cloud and looking at all living beings below.
It's terrifying to look at...
The last two of him were obviously squires, but even the squires...
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