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When Zheng Lin saw the giant dragon swimming slowly towards him, he suddenly became nervous and involuntarily leaned against the rock wall, as if the rock wall could provide him with protection.
Although he was worried, Zheng Lin did not put away his life lock, but waited silently, hoping that a good situation would arise.
Perhaps out of genuine fear, Zheng Lin hugged Her Highness the Witch tighter in his arms. At this moment, he also had the desire to act as a flower protector, which was probably a desire that a man would have in such a situation.
Perhaps Zheng Lin was shaking too violently, or Her Highness the Witch was aware of the approaching danger. She actually woke up at this moment. Her beautiful eyes were full of fatigue, and her delicate hands could not stop rubbing her white neck.
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Because Zheng Lin was focused on the giant dragon, he didn't notice that Her Majesty the Witch in his arms had woken up. His hands were still tightly clasped, and his spirit was still maintaining the life lock.
"Ahem..."
After Her Highness the Witch opened her eyes, before she could look at everything around her, she started coughing. It was probably because she was severely cold just now, or maybe she was a little stuffy due to being strangled by Zheng Lin.
After her coughs came out and reached Zheng Lin's ears, Zheng Lin, who was originally concentrating, felt as if he was struck by lightning, and the light of his life lock instantly converged and fell to Zheng Lin's legs.
Zheng Lin did not dare to lower his head to look. Thinking of the ferocity of the witch, he immediately opened his arms and looked extremely embarrassed.
Her Highness the Witch did not see the giant dragon in the dark river, and she did not look surprised when she found herself in Zheng Lin's arms. But when Zheng Lin let go of his arm, she faced Zheng Lin, whose face was frozen as if he was dementia.
He sneered and said: "Hug, why don't you hug me?"
Zheng Lin was not going to explain it. The more he described this kind of thing, the darker it would become. It would be better not to say anything. He sneered a few times and pursed his lips into the dark river.
The witch had escaped from Zheng Lin's arms. Seeing Zheng Lin's strange expression, she glanced into the underground river. When she saw the ferocious dragon head, she was shocked. It was the little girl's psychological trouble that caused her to throw herself into Zheng Lin's arms again.
Zheng Lin was bumped by Her Highness the Witch, and said with a complicated meaning: "You took the initiative this time, don't blame me for taking advantage of you!"
After all kinds of changes, Zheng Lin and Her Highness the Witch shared weal and woe. In addition, Zheng Lin's self-confidence at this time was slightly boosted by the shadowy old man, so his words to Her Highness the Witch were naturally more casual.
After hearing Zheng Lin's strange words, Her Highness the Witch knew that she had lost her composure, but Zheng Lin might not understand the horror of the giant dragon because of her low level and shallow knowledge, but she knew a lot.
It can be seen from the size of this giant dragon's head that this is definitely an adult dragon. Its strength may even scare an old monster in the dual soul stage, let alone a monk in the early Yuanling stage like her.
After pushing Zheng Lin hard, Her Highness the Witch moved away, staring at the giant dragon's head with bright eyes.
After the life lock fell to the ground, the giant dragon also stopped in the middle of the river. A pair of huge dragon eyes did not look at Zheng Lin and Her Highness the Witch, but stared at the life lock on the ground, looking a bit sluggish, slow, and frightened.
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Following the dragon's gaze, Her Highness the Witch also lowered her head and glanced at the life lock. With just one glance, out of a woman's nature, she fell in love with the exquisite shape of the life lock, and unconsciously reached out to pick it up and put it in the palm of her hand.
Zheng Lin stared at the giant dragon, not missing any of its changes and movements. At the same time, he moved his lips with difficulty and asked: "Is your injury okay?"
Her Highness the Witch looked at the Life Lock. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. At the same time, there was an aura that she was very familiar with (Ping Hu's magical power). After hearing Zheng Lin's inquiry, she was slightly startled, and then her face became depressed.
Authentic: "Most of the spiritual power in the spiritual crystal has been lost, and several tendons have been broken. To recover, not only does it require long-term cultivation, but also conditioning with elixirs."
Having said this, Her Highness the Witch suddenly smiled and said: "By the way, you should be the one who saved me! Let me just say, you must have hidden a lot of secrets. I'm afraid your background is not as weak as your cultivation, right?"
Zheng Lin was speechless and replied awkwardly: "I'm just a waste of cultivating immortals. I don't have any background. The reason why we are still alive is all due to luck... Maybe the dragon didn't think our meat was tasty, so he didn't eat it.
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"Hmph! Your meat doesn't smell good, but mine does!"
When the witch heard what Zheng Lin said, she immediately wanted to argue unconvinced.
Zheng Lin couldn't help but laugh in surprise. He never expected that Her Majesty the Witch would say such a thing. He said happily: "Since you smell so good, you can feed this dragon later. Maybe after eating you, it will think I'm too smelly."
And let me go!"
"Well……"
Her Highness the Witch finally realized that she had gotten herself in. After rolling her eyes at Zheng Lin, she scolded: "You guys, you are much better at talking than you are at cultivating. If you are so good at talking, go and tell that dragon to die."
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The giant dragon in the water may have figured out the situation. As soon as Zheng Lin finished talking to Her Highness the Witch, it jumped half of its body out of the water, and the sound of rushing water resounded in the river.
Zheng Lin and Her Highness the Witch looked tense, stood up straight and ran towards the dark river.
Although Her Highness the Witch had just woken up from a serious injury, she still had half of her spiritual power. With the help of her spiritual power, she ran many times faster than Zheng Lin. In just a few steps, she drove Zheng Lin far away.
She was left behind, while Zheng Lin, who was panting, was scolding her for being unjust.
Just a few steps later, Her Highness the Witch also found that there was no one around her. When she looked back, she was shocked——
At this time, Zheng Lin was actually struggling in one of the giant dragon's claws, but he couldn't break free no matter what.
Her Highness the Witch secretly cursed herself for being too careless and turned around to face the giant dragon without any pause. She looked fearless and determined.
Even if she dies, she will fight with the giant dragon. For her, it is absolutely impossible to watch Zheng Lin, who saved her life, die like this, otherwise she will feel guilty for the rest of her life. Although she is a witch,
Although she is sometimes very cold-blooded...
Zheng Lin was now frightened out of his cowardice. Being caught in the claws of such a huge creature, the fishy smell that hit his nostrils almost made him suffocate. The fear at this time was more than when he faced the silver-haired old man in the soul stage.
The final blow is a bit stronger.
When he first saw that Her Highness the Witch had fled away, Zheng Lin was a little angry, but he did not criticize her harshly. After all, under such circumstances, even if Her Highness the Witch came, she would definitely not be a match for the Qinglong, and she could only lose her life in vain.
Zheng Lin doesn't have the kind of cruel heart that would support him even if he died.
But when Her Highness the Witch appeared in Zheng Lin's sight again, Zheng Lin felt more happy and at the same time couldn't help but admire the courage of Her Highness the Witch. If it had been him, he might not have looked back.