I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 108|One hundred and eight dragons

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The scarlet blood was mixed with dirty blood clots, and it was obviously a sign of anger. The little guard of the Qinglong tribe who came to report was almost frightened. He subconsciously took two steps back, but he was unaware that cyan scales had appeared on his face. Ao Qin grabbed his neck.

"Continue." There were ferocious dragon horns on Ao Qin's forehead, and his elegant eyes could no longer remain calm and turned red.

"...Sir, sir." The little guard was trembling and could hardly speak, "No, no more."

Ao Qin squinted his eyes, tightened his palms, and watched the guard struggling painfully in his hands, with bleeding from all his orifices, but he still regained his clarity at the last moment, and did not squeeze him to death in front of everyone, but pinched him to death. He slowly let it go.

Facing Wu Yao's half-smiling gaze, he handed a bottle of elixir to the Qinglong guard, "I couldn't control it just now."

The guard had the guts to take the elixir after saving his life, so he quickly kowtowed his thanks and left.

"Ao Qin, don't forget the agreement." Wu Yao was not prepared to save any face for Ao Qin in front of his subordinates. The relationship between them was just a transaction.

Ao Qin swallowed the blood surging in his throat, and had to give most of the treasure that he had just obtained and not warmed up to Wu Yao, "Don't forget, the Wu clan also wants to help me surround and suppress the disabled dragon."

"I know." Wu Yao took the Qiankun bag containing the treasure and immediately beamed with joy.

Looking at his smiling face, Ao Qin felt the hatred and anger in his heart reaching its peak——

He had been planning carefully for decades, but he got this result.

The firm thoughts and confidence that I had for countless nights were like a big joke at this moment.

He was completely fooled!

All of this is the fault of the disabled dragon.

Ao Qin laughed in anger, with a ferocious look on his face. He was extremely resentful and resentful of such a result, but he could only comfort himself——

It doesn't matter. As long as he eats the flesh and blood of the disabled dragon, he can definitely reach the seventh level. By then, he will be able to obtain some of the spiritual skills and inheritance of the forbidden land, which is not a loss.

Ao Qin took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down and took out the voice transmission order, "All the tribes listened to the order, and the warriors of the third level and above immediately gathered and went to the Demon Realm Ifa City, and even Yifa made a blood sacrifice."

He paused, glanced at Wu Yao, and said in a very soft voice, but with overwhelming anger, "I want his life."

……

Monster clan:

Jiu Qing and Uncle Chen have just cut off the communication with the Special Life Alliance.

Aunt Hua rubbed her eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect the Dragon Clan to discover the turmoil on the Monster Clan so quickly."

"Such a big change happened in the capital of the demon clan. The Special Life Alliance helped us delay for nearly two days, and it was good for us to stabilize." Uncle Chen was quite optimistic, "How could the Sun-Eating Rat Clan be the same? It is normal for the royal family to have internal communications, and it is also within our plan to spread it to the dragon family."

"Yes." Jiu Qing looked a little solemn, "The Special Life Alliance just said that Wanwan and the others showed up at the Mermaid Market last night and bought Yifa's map. They are probably going to Yifa's forbidden area."

"A large number of strong men from the Dragon Clan and Wu Clan set out from various places, and may be encircled and suppressed." Jiu Qing's eyes flashed coldly, "It's time for us to set out."

Uncle Chen smiled, but his tone was quite serious, "We can just go, you can be stable in the clan."

After he finished speaking, Jiu Qing sneered, "Uncle Chen, what you think is so beautiful, I must go."

"You only have seven tails, do you still have the strength of the fifth level?" A slightly teasing voice sounded, and a man with silver hair and a charming face walked in, his tone was merciless ridicule, "What, I don’t want the remaining ones, so why not give them to me.”

"..." Jiu Qing rolled her eyes at him, "What kind of tail do you want from a tailless fox?"

Wu Jin sighed, his voice full of helplessness, "Jiu Qing, if you are no longer in charge of the overall situation, the people's support that has finally been stabilized will be scattered again."

"The demon clan can no longer withstand continuous changes and battles."

Hearing him calling her name, Jiu Qing stared at the male demon in front of her with her peach blossom eyes, who had grown up with him since childhood, but who had single-handedly resisted the entire fox clan when she was not around. She was a little stunned.

He had never called her name like that before.

Furthermore, when did he reach the fourth level?

Jiu Qingsheng was so good-looking, but just staring at him in a daze, with the ends of her eyes like hooks, made Wujin feel itchy, not to mention that he had liked her for decades.

However, he has always been good at pretending, and those feelings he likes have been solidified into stones little by little over the years, hidden in the bottom of his hard heart, and cannot easily move.

Wu Jin just pulled her by the tail like he did when he was little, and said in a tone that would only offend her, "If you want to go, be prepared that you won't be able to come back."

Ah, I still hate talking.

Jiu Qing withdrew his gaze, "The demon clan has you, so I'm not worried."

Wu Jin gave her a devilish smile in return, "Oh, then I'm afraid the position of Demon King will be mine when you come back."

"Okay." Jiu Qing said nonchalantly, stood up straight carelessly, put away the seven furry tails that were originally slumped on the chair, and took out the pill bottle that Mu Wanwan left for her from the Qiankun bag. His expression became serious again, "Uncle Chen, it's time for us to set off."

Once Wan Wan's husband enters the inheritance place, even if there are people from the Special Life Alliance in Ifa City to help Wan Wan, she will still encounter some dangers. They are very similar, and she is also her benefactor.

No matter what, she must protect her.

Jiu Qinghong pursed her lips. She regretted letting the dragon take Mu Wanwan away. She just hoped that they would not encounter any danger before she and the people from the Special Life Alliance took over.

——Worried about, Mu Wanwan fell asleep beside Long’s ear from exhaustion.

She curled up in the haven formed by the plush ears, tightly wrapped by the spiritual power cover that was not too big. Snowflakes fell on the spiritual power cover and accumulated a small layer.

There was a small porcelain bottle in her right hand, and there was still blood stains on her lips. There were tired blue and black under her eye sockets. She was holding a Baifeng brand hand warmer in her left hand, and she was sleeping deeply.

Mengmeng, who had been tortured and spitting fire for the past two days, was also paralyzed in Mu Wanwan's arms, sleeping soundly.

Because she consumes a lot these days, Mengmeng is growing very fast. The little skinny Jiu who was just the size of a palm when she was just picked up has now expanded to more than half the size of a pillow. But it was just inflated, and the appearance was still soft and cute. It didn't look domineering at all. At most, it looked like a big, round, fat chirp.

Mr. Long’s consciousness passed over Ren Yijiu’s body. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he carefully shook his huge ears, shook off the snow on them, and felt the increasingly strong wind and air. The hidden faint magical energy slowed down the flight speed.

They are about to reach the devil world.

"Wanwan."

A soft voice sounded, and along with the warm touch on his cheek, Mu Wanwan fluttered his eyelashes, opened his eyes and looked into Mr. Long's light golden eyes.

There were still snowflakes on his eyelashes, which melted away little by little. For the first time, Mu Wanwan felt that the wrinkles on the dragon's double eyelids were so obvious. Her mind went blank for a moment, and she noticed that she was being held in Mr. Long's arms. .

"Are you there yet?"

Mu Wanwan came down from his arms, her hands were held by him, and there was a warm feeling. She listened to him pressing her ears and saying sticky, "Well, it's right in front."

The heat made her hide a little shyly. She raised her eyes and looked not far away. What she saw was a strange city like a crystal ball——

The outer layer is a layer of barrier. Snowflakes fall on it and then slowly slide down from the edge. You can vaguely see the light gray buildings exposed inside. Where they stand, except for the city not far away, there is only The hard, cold ice fields are gone.

Everywhere you look, from behind the city, you can see a huge crack filled with black smoke. The black smoke is blocked by the barrier. It should be the abyss shown on the map.

As if there was a roar of a monster in his ears, Mu Wanwan lightly ground the ground and heard Mr. Long chuckle, "There is basically no land here, it's all flat rocks."

"...Hmm." Mu Wanwan nodded, thinking of something, "Where is Mengmeng?"

"In space." After Mr. Long finished speaking, he tapped her forehead with his index finger. Mu Wanwan felt her whole body change. The next moment, she felt something was different.

"We are in the devil world, let's pretend a little bit." He explained, holding her hand and walking slowly towards the barrier.

Mu curled his lips and noticed that there was actually a seemingly invisible layer of dragon horn cover on his body, which should be used to block the evil energy.

She followed him and arrived at the city gate very smoothly.

The city gate is set outside the barrier, with only an old monster guarding the door.

This was the first time she saw a monster. The scales were gray and the monster's beard was almost blending with the snow. It looked at them with its cloudy eyes, "Two Karl monsters. It costs four magic coins to enter the city."

Mu Wanwan blinked, looked at the pointed blackening horn on his head, saw Mr. Long take out four old coins from his arms and handed them to him.

"Oh...this is the coin from when the last Demon King was in office." The old monster was very nostalgic, "Is it left by the parents of you two little monsters? Oh, I really miss you. Forget it, I won't accept you. There is a fee to enter the city."

Mu Wanwan glanced at Mr. Long and saw an imperceptible sadness flashing across his eyes, so he thanked the old monster and took the four worn-out magic coins.

The barrier opened and the two of them walked in.

Ifa City is also very dilapidated. The buildings are just houses piled with stones, which is far inferior to the dragon capital. There were very few monsters on the street, most of them were tall and full of evil spirits. She was led by Mr. Long, and she could only see scattered monsters selling things after walking far away.

As you get closer to the stall, you can see the things on display, most of which are iron tools still stained with blood, as well as minced meat, which look like fresh monsters.

There is a trace of demonic energy from above, this is still a third-level magic beast.

Mu Wanwan was a little timid. Mr. Long pressed his big palm on her waist, blocking the sight of those monsters. The two quickly arrived at the center of Ifa City, which was marked on the map. Xianqing Pavilion is located next to the best restaurant in Yifa, with a special barrier.