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Trapped God

At this time, a small white fur ball was trying hard to bite the corner of Jun Mochen's clothes, trying to attract his attention. It howled and roared under the roar of the sky-shaking dragon, and was mercilessly drowned.

Jun Mochen lowered his eyes and glanced at it, and suddenly picked up the little fur ball, and saw it twisting its small body under his hands, its big eyes full of worry, and its little paws desperately scratching in another direction.

As if to signal him something

He narrowed his phoenix eyes gently and looked in the direction of Bai Yanling. He paused for a moment. The small figure stood proudly in front of the Bahuang Fire Dragon, but it was more dazzling than the fire dragon covered with fire. He couldn't take his eyes away.

Forcing himself to look away, Jun Mochen raised his eyebrows lazily, "The little thing is quite protective of the master, but unfortunately, I am only interested in killing people, not saving others."

The little fur ball widened his spiritual eyes angrily, as if he would be a bad guy if he didn't save his master!

Jun Mochen suddenly felt bored. He always acted according to his mood. If he didn't like it, he would kill him. If he didn't care, he wouldn't even look at it again. He threw it away and took out the Nine-tailed Sky Fox's weapon.

After the crystal core, he turned around and walked away, closely followed by a group of docile black wolf monsters.

Here, Bai Yanling almost couldn't stand the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragon, bursting out hot steam like volcanic magma, and forcibly held Ling Xiao to support his slightly swaying body.

And in one day, she experienced too many battles, which consumed most of her spiritual power, and now she has very little spiritual power left.

She really didn't expect that the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons summoned by the Xuanhuo Jianzhong would attack her regardless of whether they were enemies or ourselves.

It seems that Bai Yanling is going to die at the hands of the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragons this time. Scenes from her past life flash through her chaotic mind. She stands at the top of the world, but has never tried what love is like. She regrets it for half her life.

However, God wants her to be reborn in this mysterious continent. In this life, she only recognizes two people, one is Bai Yutian who dotes on her, and the other is Bai Yunrong who sacrifices his life to save her.

Now she is going to die here. She is not afraid of death. Bai Yanling is not afraid of gods, nor is she afraid of demons. It is just a pity that she will not have time to say goodbye to them in the future.

Gradually closing his green eyes——

A gust of breeze passed by, raising a bewitching unknown fragrance. Bai Yanling opened her eyes in confusion. In front of her eyes, gorgeous black clothes were fluttering, and her long ink hair brushed against her cheeks, bringing with her an inexplicable feeling.

Powerful, stunning, like a king, the dangerous aura bursting out from his body can easily intimidate all things.

The Eight Wilderness Fire Dragon roared loudly, swooping down like the earth was shaking, and its sharp teeth attacked the two of them, as if they wanted to eat all living creatures alive!

In an instant, the man in front of him actually resisted the Eight Wild Fire Dragons with his bare hands. Burning spiritual power steamed around him, and his phoenix eyes were imprinted with golden light, as if possessed by a god, bottomless and deep, "Five Elements Seal, trapped god!"

Five soaring flames rose out of the sky, dazzling, accompanied by an unwilling dragon's roar, and finally coiled around the Xuanhuojian in surrender, transforming into a soaring dragon pattern.

Everything seems to have calmed down

When all the dust settled, Bai Yanling finally let go of Ling Xiao in his hand and fell into a hug exhausted.


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