I Have a Dragon

Mo Nan is in a state of retreat!

On the one hand, he was seriously injured and healed, but there was also a mighty contestant who was desperate to see him, and would come to kill at any time. On the other hand, the attitude of the White Tigers is simply unwilling to shelter him as a stranger.

In fact, Mo Nan was also worried about Jing Yangya. She followed him and was born and died together. If she did not return from the Nine Ring Mountain, she would make him regret.

"Rest assured-I don't need your shelter, I just want to know what happened to Jing Yangya? How did she become the spiritual guard in your clan?"

Mo Nan knew that it would be difficult to be accepted by the White Tigers. To achieve the level of Lingwei, it would not be possible for hundreds of years, let alone the Lingwei leader.

If Jing Yangya had this status, it would be much simpler to protect him.

"It doesn't matter to tell you! Captain Jing Lingwei came back more than ten days ago and brought back the real genius and divine treasure. Our emperor specially promoted her to be the chief of Lingwei. Wait, she happens to be, I will send someone to Obituary. "

Although the powerful men of the White Tigers did not welcome Monan, they sent someone to invite Jing Yangya.

But I don't know why. It has been more than an hour, and there is still no news about Jing Yangya.

Buzz--

All the consciousness was locked into Mo Nan, and he even regretted that he did not leave early. At least hundreds of powerful people are staring at him now, even if they leave.

Just then, a huge white light suddenly shot in the distance.

Above is a gorgeous and mighty chariot. On the chariot, there are many magnificent characters. Among them is a man in a colorful white coat with a tiger pattern on his body. The unbelievable violent atmosphere is even nine days. The clouds also dodged automatically.

The majesty who has mastered the power of life and death in the heavens and the earth broke through the vast void, and he exuded an arrogance, seemingly arrogant to all the opponents in the world.

Suddenly, he attracted the attention of all practitioners.

He is the candidate of the post-Emperor of the Baihu tribe.

"The posterior emperor of the White Tiger tribe is truly extraordinary!" Mo Nan was secretly shocked. He had seen the Emperor Suzaku, the thousand daughters of the world of controversy, and now he has seen the Emperor Baihu again. Really bright and arrogant.

"Jing Yangya!"

On top of another chariot, a nun stood tall and charming. She was tall, her face full of radiance, and she was full of vitality. She was receiving the envious eyes stolen by countless practitioners.

This man was in the Jiuhuan Mountain before, and was almost devoured by the red pink skull giant flower, Jing Yangya who was nine dead.

Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, she had changed a person.

Jing Yangya also heard the scream, and she looked at it because Mo Nan's ragged clothes were so bad that she was seriously injured. She took a moment's glance to recognize it: "Mo Nan--"

The monks of the White Tiger clan standing next to Mo Nan glanced at Mo Nan secretly, not expecting that he really knew Jing Yang Ya Ling Wei.

Huh!

Suddenly, the huge team of white tigers fell to the ground.

Mo Nan greeted him happily, and said, "Haha, you are not dead, I will rest assured! By the way, do you see Long Yu?"

Jing Yang was standing on the chariot and did not get out of the car. She glanced at Mo Nan's body, her frown wrinkled again, her voice became a bit light, and said, "I'm fine. It happened that I met here you!"

Mo Nan's heart throbbed ...

The bright white tiger emperor next to him seemed to be very concerned about Jing Yangya, and his voice was like Zhong Ming, saying: "Oh? Xiaoya, is he your friend?"

Jing Yangya's face was smooth and ancient, and her tone became even more dull, saying, "Oh, many years ago in Heaven, we were all members of the League of Nations. We also met in the Jiuhuan Shenshan a few days ago. Well, not that Friends, just know. "

Hum--

There was a loud noise in Mo Nan's head. He suddenly felt a cold water dripping from his head to his feet, and the smile on his face was still there.

Some couldn't believe it.

"It's a pity! If you are friends, know the details, we white tigers are willing to accept him to get started ..." The white tiger emperor shook his head lightly. For the white tigers, if they receive some practitioners who do not know the details, then There will be hidden dangers.

Jing Yangya smiled sweetly, revealing a sweet smile, saying: "After the emperor, I said it, I have cut off all the past, I will be loyal to the White Tigers. As for him, I don't know that he and the Dragons, big I don't know what grievances are involved in the struggle. "

"Haha, you don't have to be so nervous!" The emperor smiled after the sentence, which is meaningful.

Jing Yangya looked back at Mo Nan again, without the slightest emotion in her eyes, and said indifferently: "Mo Nan, you can live, and I'm happy for you! However, I advise you to leave quickly, it is best to find a place to hide When you get up, you also know that the world of contention is endless for you. Don't pin any hope on others. If you cause something, you should be responsible. "

She glanced at the mighty powers of the virtual city farther away and said, "After all, you and I met each other, and I advise you, this is not heaven, and the world of contention is by no means what you can provoke. If What do you want to bring back to heaven, I can convey for you ... "

Mo Nan stared at Jing Yangya without blinking. In Heaven, when the peoples of the ancestors felled, she was his capable warrior, together to crusade the Heavenly Emperor, born and died. At Jiuhuan Shenshan, if it wasn't for his rescue, she would have no bones.

Mo Nan took a deep breath, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, and now he was so distressed that he got such a chilling talk.

"No need! I am here and wish you a bright future!"

When Mo Nan finished speaking, he turned around fiercely and left. The state of the world is chilly and his feelings are as thin as paper. Since there is no need to say a word.

"Stop!" A tall repairer standing beside Jing Yangya sighed angrily and said, "Boy, it looks like you are angry with our Jing Lingwei! Do you want to go like this?"

"What do you want?" Mo Nanli was there, his fists already clenched tightly.

After the sentence, the emperor calmly said, "No more-we still have something to do. Let's go!"

Now that the Emperor Baihu has spoken, many White Tigers dare not have any objections, and immediately lead the team and walk towards the virtual market.

And from beginning to end, Jing Yangya did not look back at Mo Nan.

Mo Nan's heart is desolate, but she understands deeply that in this world of greatness, in a world where the strong are the most respected, and the unrequited love is low, every practitioner is pursuing her own interests. What's wrong?

He reused her so much and saved his life to save her, not because he thought of her gratitude!

These thoughts flashed through Mo Nan's mind, and he didn't have time to think about it at all, because the powerful ones had already been pressed directly.

"Blood Shura-did you kill our people?"

"Bold and arrogant boy! You dare to kill the sister of the big fight, today I'm going to fight for the big fight and take you down!"

Huh!

All of a sudden, dozens of powerful people have flashed.

"That's why! Really when I was bullied!"

Roar! !!

Mo Nan's heart was originally full of anger. Now seeing these half-step elder monks coming up, he simply desperately.

He took out a war gun in the real world in one hand!

This war gun is not a dragon soul war gun, but it is also one of his many artifacts.

Hum--

He rushed away, his divine power had been burned to the highest state, and shot out with a shot. The two powerful men on the opposite side flew out, and he himself flew upside down.

A bite of blood had already poured into his throat, and his gritted teeth would not spit out. At the same time, his body began to crack slowly.

As soon as the war started, the mighty men of the entire virtual market noticed.

When they found out that this was a blood Shura wanted in the world of contention, more powerful people joined in.

Mo Nan supported his body with a rifle, preventing himself from falling, and his heart was sad and angry.

His forbidden technique is no longer available, and his third eye is not almighty. Before he broke through to the Seven True Gods, he used it in the battle with Wuyou ancestors. This distance is too short, and now he cannot open it. open.

The divine thoughts swept out, and no one side would help him at all, and Jing Yangya stood still far from that end, quietly watching many powerful men besieging him.

At this moment, his body trembled, and suddenly felt the surging dragon power from the real world.

"Mo Nan ~ You must live well!"

In the real spirit world, the dragon soul is proudly in the mid-air, and a faint light of God is emitted from its body. Its body is starting to burn a flame, and the entire body is constantly diminishing and weakening.

The huge dragon soul is dissipating a little ...

It sacrificed itself at the cost of burning its own dragon soul to give Monan strength!

At the first sight of Mo Nan, the whole person was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. His scalp was numb, his body and mind were trembling, and his whole body was crackling. He almost exhausted his last strength, screaming and yelling in the sky:

"Golden Dragon-No !!!"