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Chapter 761 Stage

"A fight?"

After hearing Duanmuqing's words, I looked back and realized that this guy's face was a little red and swollen, and it looked like he had been beaten badly.

I frowned, although I felt a little happy that Duanmu Qing was beaten, but he is my person after all, and I can't just let the old guy do it to him.

"Why?" I asked curiously.

That old guy is the inspector of the underworld, and Duanmuqing is the undercover agent of the underworld. We are all in the same system, so it stands to reason that they will not take action.

"Damn it, this old guy got the wrong person." Duanmu Qing said angrily.

"............"I.

Now the old man at the door and the little dragon were still fighting. After a moment, the old man took a step back, his palms downward, and then a black light disappeared into the ground.

The old man stretched out his hand to wipe his face and said: "Finally it's done, let's see where you go."

The little dragon rushed towards him, but the old man didn't panic at all. He just gently raised his hand, made a fist with five fingers, and shouted: "Stop!"

The next moment, black lines appeared on the ground, and those lines were intertwined to form a black network.

This net directly covered the little dragon inside.

The little dragon covered in the net didn't move at all, as if he had suffered from the black net, but he opened his mouth again and let out a low roar.

"Little one, be honest. I'm going to send you to the underworld right now. Just because you ran around and made me come here so hard, you even got a beating from a bitch."

The old man looked at the little dragon in the net and said with some annoyance.

"Damn it, I think this old thing can't be kept here."

Hearing the old man's words, Duanmu Qing on the side clenched his fist in annoyance, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and it looked like he was about to kill the old guy.

The old man's ability to deal with that little dragon was not due to how powerful he was. The most important thing was the black web, which seemed to be the nemesis of the little dragon.

His strength is not strong. Although he is an inspector of the Yin Division, Duanmu Qing, who possesses the power of Xingtian, will not have much difficulty in destroying him.

Seeing that Duanmuqing was about to rush over, I quickly grabbed him and shook my head.

After all, the other party is from the Yin Division, and he is a patrol inspector. This time he came to the Yang Realm and did not sneak out. He must have reported it to the Yin Division.

If he was killed like this on my territory, I would definitely have nothing to do with it.

My status is too special, and I can't completely break up with Yin Si yet.

"Damn, this old thing really makes me unhappy." Duanmuqing said angrily.

At this time, the old man trapped the little dragon, looked at Duanmu Qing with some pride, and then waved his hand, and the black net began to shrink continuously. It seemed that he planned to completely conquer the little dragon.

I smiled. That thing that looked like a dragon was difficult to deal with, or at least difficult to kill. It was very troublesome. Now that this old guy has solved this trouble, I couldn't have wished for it.

Just as I was smoking and watching the show, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because I felt the ground beneath my feet shaking slightly, like a slight earthquake.

I glanced at Duanmu Qing, Lao Dao and Zhang Zhong next to me. Their expressions also changed.

"Boss, there seems to be movement under our feet." The old man said to me.

boom!

Before I could speak, I felt a strong force coming from my feet, and then I flew up.

Lao Dao, Duanmu Qing, and Zhang Zhong also flew up, and the ground where we originally stood turned up, and then a huge figure appeared.

It was a dragon, a dragon covered in yellow.

When I was in the underworld, I saw a giant white-bone dragon, but I had never seen a real dragon, but the thing under my feet now really looked like a dragon.

However, it is not as huge as an ordinary dragon, its length is only about five or six meters, and it is as thick as a bucket.

I landed gently on the ground, Duanmuqing and Zhang Zhong also turned somersaults in the air, and then landed easily.

Only the old guy was in a worse situation. He ate shit and fell to the ground. It was obvious that Zhong Kui inside him didn't help this time.

But we can't care about that guy Lao Dao now, he can't die anyway.

I turned my head to look at the dragon-like thing, and saw it let out a roar and rushed directly towards the old man.

This dragon is very similar to the little dragon that the old man covered with a black net. It can be said that they are exactly the same.

The only difference is that it is a physical body, while the one caught by the old man is a soul body.

Could it be the body of that little dragon?

It's just that this body is obviously a bit damaged, and there are even holes in many places. It's unknown how long it has been buried underground.

It was very fast and rushed towards the old man menacingly.

"Quickly, stop it quickly. This is its physical body. If we let them fuse, we will be in trouble!"

The old man who was busy closing the net saw Huang Long rushing over and let out a horrified cry.

I sighed, knowing that at this juncture, I couldn't do it myself.

That little dragon is very powerful, but it didn't happen at all after I fired out its soul. Now if its soul and body are fused, I don't know how much trouble it will cause.

So I'm going to take action.

I rushed over with some annoyance, and couldn't help but curse my mother secretly. I originally wanted to enjoy the show, but in the end I had to fight with people to death, which really made me feel a little unhappy.

The little yellow dragon rushed to the old man in a blink of an eye, and then hit his chest directly.

The poor old man was pushed straight out and the black net in his hand was loosened.

At this time, the soul trapped in the black net kept struggling, then broke away from the control and rushed towards its physical body.

I knew that under such circumstances, I could never let its soul merge with its physical body, so I roared and slammed into the thing's physical body.

With a loud bang, its body was sent flying.

At this time, Duanmu Qingyang rushed over, his skeletal arms directly grabbing the soul of that thing, and his arms were filled with black energy.

But the next moment, Duanmuqing was stunned, because the thing's soul shot out a black thread and wrapped directly around Duanmuqing's body.

Duanmuqing frowned and subconsciously lowered his head to pull with his hands.

But the harder he pulled, the tighter the thing became, making Duanmuqing unable to move at all.

At this time, the old man who had been knocked away got up. When he saw Duanmu Qing's appearance, he cursed: "That bitch, you are so naive, you can't get away from that thing!"

I don't have time to pay attention to Duanmu Qing now. After the body of the thing was knocked away by me, it finally failed to merge with the soul. Now it rushed towards me with its teeth and claws.

I took a deep breath, ten nails instantly grew out, then I rushed towards the thing, and then reached out to grab its claws.

The nails intersected with its claws, making a harsh friction sound.

It was very powerful, and the huge collision force made me take two steps back, but in the end I was able to catch him.

Although Duanmu Qing on the other side couldn't get out of trouble in a short period of time, it could be regarded as holding back its soul, preventing them from merging for a while.

I looked at the dragon-like guy in front of me.

When I was in the underworld, Yinggou controlled my body and stood on the white-bone dragon, which also made me feel the dragon's breath.

Although the thing in front of me is much smaller than the giant white bone dragon, like a python, it is covered with yellow scales and has two long horns on its head. It does not look like a dragon.

What a difference.

The most important thing is that the aura on it is very similar to the aura on the white bone dragon. Is it possible that it is really a dragon?

Thinking of this, I dare not neglect even more.

Axiu is a phoenix, and an immature phoenix at that. The power of the phoenix in her body is terrifying enough, and can even clear away the violent energy in Ying Gou's soul.

The dragon is a more powerful existence than the phoenix. If its body and soul are really fused, there will definitely be big trouble.

So I took a deep breath and mobilized the power in my body, and the powerful breath began to flow through my body.

"Get down here!"

I shouted loudly, pressed my hands down, and the momentum in my body began to flow.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the little yellow dragon was directly pressed down by me, and then fell to the ground.

The old inspection man who rushed from behind couldn't help but froze for a moment when he saw this scene, and the flesh on his face twitched.

Damn it, what did this Yin Chao of Jishui eat to grow up? This damn guy is too fierce!

The old man couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then shouted to me: "Be careful, this thing is not so easy to deal with!"

I frowned and thought to myself, damn, aren't you talking nonsense? Of course I know the strength of this thing, but now that I'm suppressing it, what's the problem?

I lowered my head and glanced at the little yellow dragon under me, and saw that it was also looking at me, its originally dull and dull eyes rolled.

The dark yellow eyes immediately became very clear, and there seemed to be a strange light shining in them.

Seeing this situation, I immediately felt something was wrong and wanted to turn around to avoid it, but it was already too late.

boom!

The next moment, I felt a tightness in my chest, and then the scenery in front of me suddenly changed.

A stage appeared in front of me, with people in costumes singing something non-stop.

An old man wearing armor and holding a long knife in his hand was looking around majestically.

I frowned. I didn't study much about drama, so I couldn't understand what he was singing.

But the next moment, the old student standing on the stage looked at me with angry eyes, then waved the long knife in his hand and chopped off my head.

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