I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 114|One hundred and fourteen dragons

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The light liquid is connected to Mu's curved arm, and the dazzling light makes the high platform very bright. Everyone can only feel the warmth and power transmitted from the alchemist's side, and maybe some are looking this way. But few people notice that the girl who brings them light has almost reached her limit.

"Aunt Hua." Mu Wanwan called her weakly. Her current condition was not very good, her consciousness was exhausted, and the spiritual power in her Dantian was almost gone. Fortunately, Aunt Hua came.

Aunt Hua looked at Mu's curved translucent palm and was so angry that she couldn't speak. Several flowers bloomed in mid-air around her. She forcibly separated the light liquid, put it into each flower, and then used her spirit to He dragged it hard and hung it on the branches of Moteng that were not easily attacked within the barrier, like lights.

The light liquid was difficult to separate. After getting everything out of Mu Wanwan's hand, Aunt Hua was surprised to find that one-third of the spiritual power in her body had been reduced.

What kind of light group is this? It is obviously a blood-sucking group, right?

Finally getting rid of the light liquid, Mu Wanwan collapsed on the ground exhausted. She had no strength in her body. With her eyes closed, she did not see her nearly transparent limbs at all.

Aunt Hua touched her forehead, fed her a few of the Ningshen Pill and Hui Ningxue Pill that Mu Wanwan had refined before, and sat next to her.

"Chirp..." Mengmeng saw Mu Wanwan lying motionless on the ground, so she moved over cautiously, trembling her little wings and stretched them under her nose to check if she was still breathing.

When Aunt Hua saw this scene, she couldn't help laughing, and her heavy mood immediately dissipated.

"Chirp." Mengmeng carefully felt the airflow sprayed by Mu Wanwan on the tips of its wings. She breathed a small sigh of relief, turned to look into Aunt Hua's smiling eyes, and flapped her wings angrily. .

Just worried.

"Okay, okay." Aunt Hua stretched out her hand to rub some fur, but the big fat ball of hair deftly dodged it, "Hey, I'm not allowed to touch it!"

Aunt Hua retracted her hand angrily, bent down, and briefly told Mu Ling and her body in Mu Wanwan's ear.

Mu Wanwan felt a buzzing in his ears, and Aunt Hua's voice was vague and could not be heard clearly.

But Mengmeng’s chirping sound was very clear. When she heard Mengmeng’s hoarse chirping explanation behind Aunt Hua, she roughly understood what Aunt Hua meant——

It means that her body is about to collapse now, but there is no need to worry?

"啾~"

Jiu will always accompany Wanwanda~

Mu Wanwan, who half understood Mengmeng’s explanation, was a little bit dumbfounded, but when she regained consciousness, she felt a little complicated.

Is it true that her body is about to collapse?

I wonder if I can still meet Mr. Long before he comes back.

Consciousness gradually blurred, Mu Wanwan thought this before completely falling into coma.

Aunt Hua felt her deep sleep, slightly curved her lips, and left a life flower to cover Mu Wanwan. If the vital signs of the person inside fluctuated violently, she would be able to sense it immediately. .

"Chirp."

Are you leaving?

"I'm right in front." Aunt Hua stretched out her hand to pluck Chirp's fur, but it was dodged and she didn't get angry, "You look at Wanwan here."

"Chirp."

Okay.

Mengmeng nodded in agreement in a very cold manner, standing next to Mu Wanwan, looking at the large swaths of inner walls of the barrier that were gradually peeling off, with a pair of bright black eyes filled with the solemnity of mature hair.

Aunt Hua shook her head helplessly, glanced at the increasingly intense situation not far away, turned and left.

……

"These people are really unwilling to give up." After being unable to attack for a long time, Wu Yao also lost his patience. "Nearly a hundred witches have died here, and so far, no gap has been made. When can we start? Blood sacrifice?"

Ao Qin looked at the people who had been fighting for nearly a night and were still stubbornly resisting, and sneered, "Their light is about to go out."

Wu Yao squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Wanwan, who was still unconscious in the deepest part of the barrier, and tapped his fingers, "I can't wait any longer."

Such a powerful soul power will definitely help him enter a new realm.

"When the light is gone, we will attack." Ao Qin was also a little impatient. These people were as difficult to deal with as flies, and they were protected by vines, so the damage was very small.

Furthermore, he was always worried about whether the dragon would rush out of the inheritance place at any time. Although he had always firmly believed that the useless dragon could not pass the inheritance, he still felt uneasy deep in his heart. It had only been one night since the war started, and he was already afraid that he would not be able to kill Mu Wanwan and eliminate the roots.

"Huh." Ao Qin looked at the slightly tired battle situation, and subconsciously glanced at the dragon's soul lamp that he had taken out from the core of the forbidden area. With just one glance, he couldn't help but smile with joy and burst into laughter. Voice.

Cracked, cracked!

He must have failed!

It must have failed!

Ao Qin laughed so hard that he turned into a green dragon and roared. A large cloud of rain fell. Wu Yao looked at the green dragon in the sky with a look like a lunatic. The tired Jiu Qing, Hai Yan and others were also very puzzled. Chen Uncle squinted his eyes, feeling something was wrong.

Mengmeng, who was guarding Mu Wanwan, was also frightened by the sudden appearance of the giant dragon. He angrily sprayed a small flame at Ao Qin outside the barrier, and saw another aftermath flying towards him. He quickly fanned a small gust of wind with his wings.

It was well-raised in the past, and the only tricks it knew were acting like a baby and teasing its old father. Later, when he grew up, he acquired the skill of breathing fire into the alchemy furnace.

But now, under the occasional flying insects and witchcraft moves, it relied on its primitive instincts to powerfully spit out blazing flames, scorching many insects.

After it once again burned an insect corpse that was cut in half into ashes, Mu Wanwan woke up.

She emerged from the flowers covering her body and looked directly at the falling ashes and Mengmeng's surprised gaze.

"啾~"

Her head still hurts a little, but under the influence of the elixir, she has recovered some physical strength. She sits cross-legged on the ground, facing the lamp hanging on the vine that is about to go out, and the green dragon hovering above the barrier like a convulsion. , glanced at the somewhat transparent palm.

They are about to lose.

She had to refine some more light liquid, but she still wanted to see Mr. Long again before her body collapsed.

It would take some time for the body made of wood spirit to grow up slowly. During that time, she would not be able to see him or hear his voice.

Mu Wanwan frowned slightly, when will Mr. Long come back?

She subconsciously reached out to touch the small dragon horn hanging around her neck, but she felt an uneven and cracked feeling.

My heart stopped for a moment, and my mind went blank for a moment. Mu Wanwan trembled in panic. With trembling fingertips, he took off the little dragon horn hanging around his neck. The words that the dragon said before leaving seemed to still be there. In the ear——

"If the horn is broken, it means that I..."

She remembered the sadness curled up on his long eyelashes, "I failed. If I tear open the scroll, I can leave the demon world and be transported to the human race."

Mu Wanwan looked at the small dragon horn lying on the palm of her hand, with the crack gradually expanding, and it gradually dimmed. Her cheeks and eye sockets were getting hot. She bit her lips tightly to prevent the repression that seemed to have left her from leaking out. Sobbing, his vision was already muddy.

"No..."

"Don't break it."

A huge sadness rolled up from her heart, like a wave that completely submerged her. Mu Wanwan looked at the small horn pleadingly, and in her palm, the cracks spread bit by bit.

But maybe her prayers failed.

The little dragon horn that gradually shone with faint light finally cracked bit by bit. With a crisp sound, star-like bright light spilled out from the middle. Mu bent his hand to grab it, but Watching the dust-like debris blow away on her cold forehead with a gust of wind.

A memory appeared out of thin air in her mind, quenching the sadness that had not yet come to her——

She saw a small figure wearing a hooded vest modified from the monster's underwear. The body was dirty, with its immature tail and ears exposed. It was scratching the wall, sticking out its little head, and eavesdropping. The words the dragons talk about.

"What's your surname?" asked a little white dragon who was no more than five or six years old. "My surname is Bai, and Bai sounds nice."

"But my surname is Ao." A little green dragon shook its tail, "His surname is Ao too."

"Yes, the dragons all have the surname Ao, right?" Another fat little green dragon said in a sweet voice, "All my friends have the surname Ao."

"Your surname is Bai. You're so weird. We don't want to play with you anymore." The first little green dragon pointed at the white dragon childishly, holding his friend's hand and smugly trying to leave.

"No." Xiao Bailong was about to cry, rubbing his eyes and horns, "But dad said we all have white names."

"Then you play with the guy named Bai, we don't want to play with you." After the two little green dragons finished speaking, Mr. Little Dragon hiding in the corner also showed a nervous and scared expression, and his little ears trembled. trembling.

Little Bailong rubbed his eyes, as if he had made a great decision, "Then when I play with you, my last name will be Ao!"

"Okay." The two little green dragons accepted the proposal, took the little white dragon's hands and ran away.

Today they will practice swimming together, Mr. Xiaolong thought silently, he has been observing for several days.

But——

It turns out that most dragons have the surname Ao. If they don’t have the surname Ao, no one will be willing to play with him.

Chaos said before that he was a dragon, so his surname should also be Ao, right?

Hidden in the corner was a milk dragon. The little Mr. Dragon pulled his gray hood. He didn't know what he suddenly thought of, and his eyes lit up with anticipation. He still remembered that he had just hatched. When he came out, Chaos smiled and said that he was an abandoned little guy and he would follow him in the future.

You will encounter chaos because you are abandoned...

So, abandonment should be a good word.

He suddenly became happy and ran towards the alley on his short legs. He must beat away all the bad orcs who said he had no name tonight.

He has a name, "From today on, I will be called Ao Qi."

Ao Qi.

It must be a nice and meaningful name!