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Chapter 671 Is he not coming back?

Prince Luo was impatient and came out as well.

Leng Qingqiu's face was gloomy, "She belongs to me."

She can only do it if she wants to mess with Su Jinyue.

"But she is also the one I want to catch."

"So, do you want to compete with me?" Leng Qingqiu glanced at her.

Prince Luo doesn't want to make things so bad, "Why have to make a distinction so clearly?

Wouldn't it be better to join forces to kill her?"

The little dragon listened to their discussion, and looked at them with golden eyes, with a trace of cunning flashing through his eyes.

Let's be noisy!

The more intense the noise, the better!

There are still a few minutes, and two hours will pass.

If you persist for a while, the master will be promoted successfully...

Just one go!

When the master is promoted, everything will be easy.

"No, she can't die yet. She took Tianyancao and killed Lian'er. She let her die like this. It's absolutely not possible!"

At this time, Leng Qingqiu didn't care about arresting Su Jinyue and taking credit for the Lord.

Lian'er is gone, and it doesn't make much sense to hold the soul-sucking stone.

"I don't know how to deal with Su Jinyue in the cold seat, but at least, let her squeeze her to dry up her role on me first, and then, it will be fine with her seat."

Prince Luo also toughened a little at this time.

"No!" Leng Qingqiu insisted on it.

no?

Prince Luo was unhappy.

Let me tell you that she can only deal with Su Jinyue?

So what should he do if he wants to use Su Jinyue to deal with Jun Mingye and get the position of Demon King?

"When you two have finished arguing, she will be done. At that time, no one of you can deal with her." Feng Yu spoke coldly.

Leng Qingqiu and Prince Luo looked at each other, and each had strong eyes.

No one allows anyone!

In the end, the two of them could not, so they could only take a step back and choose to join forces.

Although Leng Qingqiu is one of the five leading directors of Skynet and has a respectable status, her strength is not high.

What she is good at is witchcraft and evil techniques and some formations.

In comparison, Prince Luo is more proficient in spiritual cultivation.

But even so, Leng Qingqiu's strength is still slightly better than that of Prince Luo.

The little dragon directly flashed and blocked Su Jinyue.

"roll!"

When Leng Qingqiu saw it, her eyes were sharp and her momentum was imposing.

The little Shenlong was dissatisfied with her roar, "I don't care about you, you're still excited, right?"

"Don't think that anyone can show off his power in front of me."

The little dragon is not stupid, but compared to Su Jinyue, it is cute.

But it still saw that Feng Yu couldn't take action now.

Otherwise, with the old witch's temperament, I would have been unable to bear it anymore.

Feng Yu's old witch could not take action, so it would be much easier.

Feng Yu is really powerful. As long as you don’t have to worry about her, it’s no problem to deal with the rest of the people.

The little dragon glared at his little eyes, and his body suddenly rushed into the air.

With a wave of his little claws in the air, a cluster of Nether Sun fire appeared in front of him.

The golden color is accompanied by a dark blue fire of the dark sun, which looks weird and charming.

"What is this?" Prince Luo had never seen the fire of the Nether Yang and was a little curious for a moment.

Leng Qingqiu just felt that the flame looked familiar, and she seemed to have seen it somewhere, but for a moment, she really couldn't remember it.

"The Fire of the Nether Sun?" Feng Yu's voice was a little uncertain.

She had seen a flame similar to this long ago on the golden dragon beside Di Juechen.

Later, she deliberately checked the origin of the flame and found that the flame was called the Fire of the Mingyang.

It can be divided into the fire of yang and the fire of yin.

Ranked second on the strange fire list!

As far as she knows, the brighter the golden flame of the Nether Yang Fire and the deeper the blue flame, the higher the level of the Nether Yang Fire and the stronger the power it contains!

Looking at the color of this cluster of Nether Sun Fire, it seems to be darker and more gorgeous than the color of the cluster of Nether Sun Fire she saw before?

Wouldn't that be...the power of the Nether Yang Fire is even stronger?

Feng Yu suddenly remembered one.

She remembered that the fire of the Nether Yang can only be stimulated and used by the royal bloodline of the Golden Dragon!

Then isn't this white ball in front of her that she regards as a little wild dog...

Feng Yu's face suddenly turned pale when he thought of the possibility in his mind.

She suddenly remembered the miserable appearance of the blood snake...

The death of the blood snake is the knot in her heart.

The blood snake has a cruel personality and will never take the initiative to enter the imprisonment formation.

Even if Su Jinyue is capable, she will not be able to bring all the blood snakes into the imprisonment formation overnight.

unless......

There are things that blood snakes are afraid of.

Although the blood snake is not a clan of divine beasts, its strength and status are no worse than that of divine beasts.

But strictly speaking, it is the most powerful clan among the monsters.

The blood snake is not afraid of the golden dragon with ordinary bloodlines, even if the golden dragon with ordinary bloodlines is such a powerful existence in the eyes of the world.

But the facts told her that the blood snake actually entered the imprisonment formation obediently!

In this world, the blood snake is afraid of something.

That is—

The royal bloodline of the Golden Dragon!

Feng Yu's face was pale as paper, "What is your relationship with Di Juechen's golden dragon?"

"What does this matter to you? You are so old witch, you are still playing with your seniority to bully the young. You are still one of the five leading players in Skynet. You are so shameless to do such a thing!" The little Shenlong couldn't help but complain.

As for Feng Yu’s question just now, haha, let her guess it yourself.

In those golden eyes, shining brightly.

No matter who they were, they had never seen such a strange little wild dog.

"Old witch? You actually said that I rely on my seniority and bully the young by bullying the young by the big one. You are really ungrateful and have the same virtue as your master!" Feng Yu was instantly angry and stared at him.

The little dragon tilted his head and looked at Feng Yu with a cute look on his face.

It’s not that he didn’t fight back, but that he was thinking about what went wrong and made them suspect their master’s brother and others?

Could it be...the fire of the dark sun?

The little dragon remembered that when he summoned the fire of the Nether Sun, Feng Yu was the first to say the name of the flame. Could it be that Feng Yu had seen this flame before?

If this is true, then it will explain why Feng Yu can recognize this as the fire of the Nether Yang at a glance and doubt its identity.

Feng Yu saw it looking at him with a silly look on his face, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Did you make a mistake in your judgment? This little white dumpling is not the bloodline that is blocked?

But if not, how can I explain the fire of the Nether Yang?

The Fire of the Nether Sun is not something you can control as long as you have high strength and good talent.

It seems that she must check carefully what the origin of this little white dumpling is!
Chapter completed!
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