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Chapter 351 I am also narrow-minded

"Immortal God, spare my life, spare my life. I can give you whatever you need, as long as you save my life..." Pu Shiming was so scared that his legs became weak and he knelt on the ground, as if he had offended the gods in the temple.

It is rumored among the people that immortals and ghosts are just earth, they are good weather and incarnations of immortals and gods who are not protected by natural disasters. Zi Zonglin must have done something that both humans and gods are angry that they will be trampled by gods.

As a member of Zi Zonglin, Pu Shiming naturally heard this statement.

At the beginning, he naturally sneered at it, thinking that some ten thousand-year-old monsters were pretending to be evil, but now that he was surrendering to the other party's strength, Pu Shiming had no difference from the so-called foolish people, and kept bowing, hoping to gain a little vitality.

"It turns out that Master Pu, the pride of heaven on the entire Jiting Continent, would also believe in those ridiculous sayings of ghosts and gods." At this time, a sound that sounded familiar from the darkness came.

Pu Shiming was stunned for a moment and slowly raised his head. His hair was already a little messy, and his forehead and face were covered with mud.

In order to show his piety, he worked very hard.

However, when Pu Shiming saw a man walking out of secretly, he was actually the world he had just ordered to be destroyed, and his face was filled with horror and horror!!

"I wish you... I wish you a bright future!" Pu Shiming couldn't help but exclaim.

"Are you very lucky that I am not an immortal ghost?" Zhu Minglang asked with a smile.

"Why are you pretending to be a ghost?" Pu Shiming was furious, his face swelling like a pig's liver.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Pu Shiming suddenly saw behind Zhu Minglang a dark night dragon slowly emerging. Its slender body was not the enchanting nature of most evil snakes, but rather a terrifying sense of strength and strength.

The extraordinary scales are radiant with extremely rare divine colors, sometimes colorful and sometimes dark and deep. Its body is like black magic jade, its skin is crystal clear and smooth, but only its tail and some dragon whiskers on its neck, but it still exudes a kingly aura!

Its wings are closed, its fangs are slightly exposed, and there are the remaining blood of its two purple dragons on it.

Pu Shiming couldn't help but glance at his two purple dragons again, and then he was shocked to find that the holy lion purple dragon and the silver-tailed purple dragon had all the blood, and the corpses were as shriveled as flesh that had been dead for a long time!

The tongue rolled toward the lips, and the Tiansha Dragon wiped away the remaining dragon blood from the mouth.

Although it usually steams blood into gas and then absorbs these blood and qi silk through its wings, if it encounters a top-notch nourishing like Zilong, Tianshalong still doesn't mind the entrance of the hole in person...

Drinking some blood of waste creatures like stone immortals is called filling your stomach.

Gnawing on the blood vessels of the purple dragon is a delicious meal!

"Dragon...Dragon...Dragon King!!" Pu Shiming's face was full of surprise and said in a tone that he couldn't believe it.

"Do you think it's better to meet an immortal ghost?" Zhu Minglang laughed again.

Dragon King!

This is a dragon king that even Pu Shiming was crazy and wanted to obtain!

If there is the Dragon King, he believes that the entire dynasty will regard him as a genius, whether it is the Pu family or the Zi Zonglin, he will even throw all his spiritual resources on himself...

But even though he has not yet possessed the Dragon King, Pu Shiming firmly believes that he will take this step sooner or later, and he has confidence in this regard.

But this confidence was severely destroyed when he saw Zhu Minglang appearing with a dragon king!!

Anyone can have the Dragon King, and Zhu Minglang is absolutely impossible.

He was obviously a monk who became a monk halfway through the journey, and it only took several years to become the Dragon Shepherd!!

"Impossible, impossible, impossible..." Pu Shiming kept repeating this sentence, his mentality worse than when he repeated the word "unfairy" before.

"Nothing is impossible. I'll give you a chance, but you didn't cherish it." Zhu Minglang said.

"You dare not kill me. If you kill me, it is equivalent to provoking the struggle between Zhumen and Pu. Do you think your Zhumen can resist the anger of Pu and Zi Zonglin? Do you think the dynasty will let you go? Yes, I admit that I have the intention to kill you, but so what? You are still alive, but if I die..." Pu Shiming roared in anger.

"It doesn't matter. Everyone will think that this is done by an immortal ghost. Anyway, you Zi Zonglin has died in this land, so you are not inferior to Pu Shiming. Next time, you are a person with a broad mind. If you really can't do it, just be someone who doesn't mess with Zhu Minglang, and I'm also narrow-minded." Zhu Minglang snapped his fingers and let the Tianshalong execute him.

Tianshalong leaned over his head, and did not give Pu Shiming the chance to struggle, and bit Pu Shiming directly at Pu Shiming's head.

When Pu Shiming faced a dragon king, his powerful pressure made his whole body feel like he was being held by a giant and squeezed wildly.

He could not resist, his eyes were filled with fear of death.

"Wait." Suddenly, Zhu Minglang called out to Tianshalong.

Pu Shiming's whole body was like mud and he was about to collapse.

"I forgot to ask you a question. Why do you want to look angry that I had a cuckold on you? Are you really sick?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"You said...what did you say..." Pu Shiming's voice trembled.

"Zhu Xuehen, you are obsessed with her, why are you targeting me?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Hehe, hehehe, don't you know it in your heart?" Pu Shiming laughed, but there was no smile on his face, and he looked particularly ugly.

Zhu Minglang fell into a brief meditation.

Tianshalong kept opening his mouth, and the saliva flowed on Pu Shiming's face.

Zhu Minglang was still thinking, but waved his hand casually.

"Ku!!"

After biting it, Pu Shiming's blood splattered on the spot. He was already a pool of mud and he didn't even struggle.

The Tiansha Dragon does not eat people, so it just bites to death.

As for human blood, it is not interested. Even if this person's cultivation is equivalent to the Holy Spirit for thousands of years, human blood will not be clean after all.

If you deal with these people, the next step is to clean up the crime scene.

Fortunately, Zhu Minglang deliberately preserved some blood from 13,000-year-old immortal ghosts, dripping these blood deep into the soil. These special blood will penetrate into the bottom layer by itself, leaving behind the dandruff and footprints he collected before. Zhu Minglang was also familiar with it, and soon arranged it as if the immortal ghosts committed crimes.

All Pu Shiming's actions were temporary intentions.

Similarly, Zhu Minglang's revenge was also a temporary intention.
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