The angry sniffs and abnormally fluctuating spiritual energy around them all melted away in an instant...
The ghost charm works!
Only then did Long Ming breathe out softly and turned around to see. Jiugu Immortal and the Second Elder were dragging Murong Feixue's body back into the air. Long Ming immediately ran away and took Murong Feixue into his arms.
He fell into his arms. He leaned down and called softly like a princess.
"Feixue, wake up! Wake up quickly, I'm back..." Long Ming looked cautious.
I don't know why, but I felt a little panicked in my heart. He looked at Murong Feixue worriedly. He was very afraid that she had suffered some internal injuries when she just delayed the magic dragon.
After shouting a few times, I suddenly heard a cry.
"Um……"
Murong Feixue, who had a slightly pale complexion, moved, and her beautiful eyes slowly opened. As soon as the red and pale thin lips opened, Long Ming's familiar dominatrix-like roar came out: "You damn ghost, you can't use your legs or feet."
Hurry up, I was almost turned into a roasted cat by the dragon..."
When Long Ming was scolded, he smiled instead of getting angry. And this smile was a smile of genuine joy! Hearing such an angry scolding at least let him know that his Feixue was in good health and not injured. In this way, even if he was scolded
Even if you scold him to death, he will be happy and willing to keep listening.
It was rare for Long Ming to have such a good temper. Her face smiled like a peach blossom in April, red and juicy. If her body hadn't recovered yet, she would have wanted to turn into a wolf and pounce on him with a "ouch".
A few mouthfuls.
"Did you kill the dragon?"
"without."
"You haven't killed the dragon and you're still here giggling?"
"Um."
"..."
Murong Feixue glared at Long Ming and was completely speechless. However, she knew that now was not the time for flirting. If Long Ming's ghost talisman was destroyed by the demon dragon, the dragon stone would not be able to be sent into the demon dragon's body.
Near the inner alchemy. If you can't kill this dragon by blasting it, everyone will have to finish it.
So, Murong Feixue twisted her sore little arms and legs, struggling to get out of Long Ming's arms.
"I'm going to trigger the dragon stone to go into the mouth of the demon dragon. Get out of the way." Murong Feixue stubbornly wanted to get up.
However, her body was now weak and weak, like a puddle of mud. Her spiritual power had been exhausted, her skills had been over-used, and her body was weak and hollow. Therefore, Long Ming didn't even wait for Murong Feixue to struggle, and he just carried her and flew away.
In front of the dragon.
One was heroic and the other was delicate and weak. The two came to the demon dragon in an intimate posture. For some reason, they felt that the demon dragon, which was imprisoned by the ghost talisman, was trembling for a moment.
However, Murong Feixue and Long Ming would never believe that Lord Demon Dragon, the leader of demons, would be disgusted by two humans. Therefore, they continued to fight with each other.
Murong Feixue said: "I will take the Dragon Stone, and you will throw it away."
Long Ming nodded: "Okay, I will definitely do it accurately."
Murong Feixue also nodded, with a coquettish smile on her face: "Okay, I believe you, take it."
Then, she saw Murong Feixue taking out the fist-sized dragon stone from her space ring. She placed it lightly on Long Ming's palm, as if she had entrusted him with an extremely valuable treasure.
Long Ming also held it solemnly. As a result, extremely powerful spiritual power gathered in his body, and his long fingertips began to glow with white light, almost lighting up the dragon stone into a luminous pearl.
