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Chapter 105 Dragon Roar: Wow! Wow!

Ao Jiao did not attack Ye Chui. She just thought that Ye Chui's attitude was arrogant, so she wanted to suppress Ye Chui.

There are only more than 3,000 survivors in the world of survivors, and the total number of survivors active in China is less than 400. In fact, there are not many Chinese survivors who have qualified, but many have chosen to leave China. The feelings of home

It doesn't mean much to the survivors. In fact, among the seven major organizations, Weird Town and Galaxy Cult are two borderless organizations.

The Dragon Soul Group is said to be the largest organization in China, but it only has more than a hundred people. Every survivor has their own things to deal with. Those survivors who choose to be lone rangers are not able to do too much.

Jurisdiction.

Ao Jiao wants to suppress Ye Chui, just to let him understand the power of the Dragon Soul Group and not to do anything too outrageous in the future.

She possesses the inherited dragon bloodline and has reached the second level. She is a bloodline controller. At this time, she releases the dragon breath in her body, making her seem to be transformed into a divine dragon, not the ugly and ferocious evil dragon in the West.

It is the real Eastern Dragon, a symbol of majesty and power, the king of all beasts, in front of which all creatures will tremble and bow their heads.

The four elites of the Lin family were knocked unconscious by Xiao Mei before. Now they were forced to wake up by Ao Jiao and fainted again with foaming at the mouth.

As a zombie, Xiaomei is a ghost creature. She is most sensitive to things like the majesty of dragons. Her body trembles subconsciously, and she instinctively bares her teeth at Ao Jiao, showing a look of fear and fear.

Uncle Chang, who was standing outside the villa, took a few steps back unaccustomedly. As a member of the Dragon Soul Group, he was very strong, but faced with Ao Jiao's unreasonable aura, he couldn't.

We can only retreat helplessly. No matter how powerful a hero is, he can't defeat a mythical creature, right?

"When I was young, I made my sister angry. I felt very scared when she got angry. After I became a survivor, I realized that it was the power of the dragon that she exuded... I don't know when I will be able to control this ability." Ao Xing's eyes were filled with envy.

He muttered to himself and looked at Ye Chui, "Brother Ye is miserable now. Being frightened by my sister once will probably give me nightmares for several nights in the future. Dad said that only those with an extremely strong will cannot resist Long Wei's oppression...

"

Ao Jiao walked towards Ye Chui with a cold expression, carrying a strong sense of oppression. She stared at Ye Chui, waiting for Ye Chui to kneel down in front of her involuntarily, overwhelmed by the power of her blood.

There are still five steps away from Ye Chui... This kid has a strong will, not bad.

The distance of four steps...can you still hold on? It deserves praise.

Three steps... why don't you kneel down?

Two steps... It's courageous to resist pressure, but you will suffer internal injuries!

One step...fuck, if I get closer, I'm going to kiss you!

Ao Jiao has arrived in front of Ye Chui. She is very tall and wearing high heels. She is half a head taller than Ye Chui. She is looking down at Ye Chui. The two are so close that they look like they are having a tense confrontation.

.

It's just that the atmosphere was a little stalemate and a little awkward for a while...

One second, two seconds...

Ye Chui's face actually looked very nervous. There was sweat on his forehead, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was enduring something. His right arm suddenly trembled, as if he wanted to lift it up subconsciously, but he suppressed it forcefully.

Living.

Ye Chui feels very uncomfortable now.

Ao Jiao's dragon power was exerted on him, as if pulling him into some kind of wonderful environment, making his consciousness become a little dizzy. He seemed to see an Eastern dragon hovering in the sky, constantly charging.

He roared, showing ferocious hostility towards him.

It's just...why is that dragon so small?

To him, it was like a small snake less than a foot long, chubby and extremely cute. It was baring its teeth and claws at him and roared like a giant dragon: "Wow!"

"Wow!"

It feels like a kitten suddenly jumps in front of you and screams ferociously at you "meow" and "meow"...

Ye Chui really couldn't help but have the urge to reach out and pat the other person's head.

In that kind of confusion, he didn't know how uncomfortable it was to endure!

But he soon woke up, regained his composure from the dizziness, and understood what was going on: "It's because the blood of the Eastern Gods in me has taken effect... The blood of the Gods I have allows me to be immune to the dragons.

deterrence!"

Although Ye Chui has just redeemed his bloodline and has not yet mastered the power of his bloodline, he is still naturally immune to the dragon's intimidating attacks.

After all, no matter how powerful the dragon clan is, they are nothing more than mounts to those ancient mythological figures.

Of course, you can't ride this dragon...

He blinked his eyes and looked at the face that was less than half a foot away from him. A look of extreme pain suddenly appeared on his face, and he said in a hoarse voice: "That's enough, I, I can't stand it anymore!"

Facing Long Wei, he subconsciously resisted and was not greatly affected, but this was related to the secret that he had the blood of the gods, so he had to find a way to hide it.

"..." Ao Jiao was obviously relieved and finally reacted. She didn't know how embarrassing it would be if Ye Chui kept carrying it on.

But being able to persist for so long shows how strong his will is. In my memory, there are no more than five novice survivors who can be unaffected by her dragon power... It's a pity that those people are in other organizations. Thinking of this

She felt a little sorry for Ye Chui.

"You can take care of yourself from now on." She put away Long Wei, said with a touch of pride, turned around and left the villa.

Uncle Chang's expression showed some admiration, but soon turned into sullenness. He snorted and turned around to leave.

Ao Xing waved to Ye Chui and hurriedly followed him out.

The three of them left. Ye Chui looked at the bodies of the four fainted elites of the Lin family and was a little worried about how to deal with them. He walked up to one of them, stretched out his hand and kicked the other person's body: "Wake up!"

The man was motionless.

At this moment, Xiao Mei, who was standing not far behind him, suddenly said with a bit of pain: "Master, master..."

"What's wrong?" Ye Chui turned around and looked.

Xiaomei's face turned red and hot, and she kept gasping for air. Ao Jiao's dragon power greatly stimulated the power of the zombie king's blood spirit that she had devoured. She looked at Ye Chui, and her eyes began to glow red again. She had the guts to do it at any time.

The feeling of being out of control.

He said painfully in unskilled language: "I, I can't help it..."

Ye Chui was startled, and his eyes fell on the soul-calming talisman on Xiao Mei's forehead. The talisman was already covered with cracks and burnt black marks. He quickly rushed to Xiao Mei, trying to take some remedial measures.

At this moment, the man who had just been kicked by Ye Chui several times without waking up suddenly jumped up from the ground with a squeak and ran out of the villa.

Damn it, this guy is faking it!?

At the same time, with a swish sound, the Xiaomeizhen Talisman automatically burned and turned into ashes.

Without the suppression of the Soul Suppressing Talisman, Xiao Mei's consciousness immediately fell into chaos and murder.

The Lin family elite woke up just after being kicked by Ye Chui, but he pretended not to wake up and tried to escape while Ye Chui diverted his attention. But as soon as he came to the door, there was a whoosh and Xiao Mei's figure stopped him.

In front of him, her red dress, her body floating in mid-air, her hair flying wildly, even though she was in a frenzy of consciousness, she instinctively chose those people who had made her angry before as her first target of attack.

"Ghost ah ah ah"

"..." Seeing Xiao Mei start to chase the opponent, Ye Chui was startled, and hurriedly took out the ink pen and yellow paper used to draw the talisman, "How to draw the Soul Calming Talisman..."


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