I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

"Ha, I didn't expect that one day I would be able to walk here openly." A guard said with a smile. He looks young, his skin is dark green, and he will spit out tongues that are longer than others from time to time when speaking. , "How dare I before, if someone dared to come here, just this line, the eight achievements were directly killed by the dragon guards."

He is a second-order toad orc.

"Yes," the other guard also smiled, "Hehe, look now, it looks like the king's bedroom, tusk, there are weeds here, I guess no one has cleaned it this month."

His skin was slippery and soil scales could be seen faintly. He was a second-order grass carp orc.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and do business." The other guard is probably the leader of the three. His eyes are vertical. He is a snake tribe orc. He has a serious and cold expression. "I heard that the warm jade bed is invaluable today. It was hard to find out that Lord Aoqin and many dragon guards were not there. There was no patrolling in the entire Dragon Mansion, and it was the day when Mrs. Chongxi went out. There was only the crippled dragon in this temple, so don't delay."

"There is also the dragon horn of the crippled dragon." The orc who walked at the end was the tallest and the strongest among these people. The strength was close to Tier 4 and the courage was the greatest. It should still be good, and it can be sold for a few dollars if it is completely dug out."

"Hey, brother is right." The Toad Orc took a bite and rubbed his hands excitedly. "I have been in the Dragon Mansion for so many years, and now he is only a low-level guard. I will run away after I finish the ticket. Now, who is still working here."

The grass carp orc also cursed fiercely, "Damn, hurry up, I spent a lot of gold coins when I fooled my insatiable boss to drink."

Their voices are not loud, but they can't escape Mr. Long's divine consciousness...

Four, it is not difficult to solve.

He squinted his eyes slightly. After he was seriously injured, most of the things in the bedroom were removed, and only his warm jade bed was left.

One is because people under the maid do not know the goods, and the other is probably because of his blood stains.

Now, the lady has finally finished tidying up the yard and the room. These guards don't know where to get the news, and even if they want to dig his broken corner, they actually want to steal their wedding bed.

Ah.

If he was more than a month ago, I am afraid he would have no resistance, but now...

Mr. Long slowly picked up the cage that was holding the spirit chicken cubs, walked back to the room, and picked up the three middle-grade spirit stones that Mu Wanwan had specially left at home...

Wouldn't it be good for someone to come and deliver the spirit stone?

He wanted to wait for the few people to come and clean them up, but suddenly heard the grass carp orcs walking to the front of the courtyard saying:

"Big brother, can we wait in ambush in the yard later, when the lady comes back..."

The Toad Orc exchanged a look with "you know" with him, with a wry smile, "I'm leaving anyway, it's better to have a good time. I saw the lady from a distance when the king was married."

"Although she is not peerless than the girl next to her, she is also a rare beauty. She is of a human race, and her skin is so tender. I don't know what it is..."

Before the word "feeling" could be said, the Toad Orc stopped suddenly, his eyes rounded, his complexion flushed, as if he was under great pressure, he stared at his body one by one. The dot was swallowed by the sudden appearance of the black mist, and there was no time to let out a scream.

"Who!"

The two Snake Clan guards suddenly became nervous, before they took a defensive posture, they watched the grass carp guards who couldn't avoid being quickly shrouded in black mist and turned into nothingness.

The courtyard door was slowly opened, Mr. Long's face was black and red with hideous lines, and his phoenix eyes were shining with flames.

"Damn it."

A voice of indifference and anger sounded.

The two snake guards only had time to hear the last words in their lives, and they were completely enveloped in the black mist, resisting hard, and in the end they just screamed and turned into nothingness.

The black fog gradually dissipated, and the alley in front of the yard recovered calm, the ground was clean, and there were a few bags of space scattered, and the guards just didn't even leave any ashes.

The cursed lines on Mr. Long's face flowed like blood flowing. The backlash after using the power caused his meridians to break, and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips.

The three middle-grade spirit stones in his hand were broken into powder, and the golden light in Mr. Long's eyes did not disappear. He was angry and frightened.

If and if it weren’t for his special talent, he was well raised during this period of time, maybe, maybe...

They wanted to attack her, how dare they.

Mr. Long was so painful that his whole body trembled, and his knuckles turned white with extremely strong hands holding the yard.

Even his originally evil face has a trace of terrifying horror.

Feeling the bad breath popping out of the room, Mengmeng, who wanted to help, was also scared. She shook her body and looked at Mr. Long who was holding the door from a distance. She didn't dare to fan out her little wings arrogantly.

After a while, Mr. Long felt a little better. He stood up slowly, stepped forward and picked up the trophy.

Four Qiankun bags, three low-grade and one medium-grade.

Mr. Long took those three low-level universe bags, his palms turned into dragon claws, and he wanted to crush them directly, but in his mind the appearance of Mu Wanwan working hard to collect spirit stones in front of him appeared.

Although these three Qiankun bags are not worthy, he is not the same as before.

Mr. Long's palm slowly returned to normal, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips, opened one of the universe bags, and directly absorbed dozens of low-grade spirit stones inside.

After a while, his face looked slightly better.

Mr. Long closed the door of the yard, took the chicken cub out of the room, and roughly grabbed Mengmeng into the room before he had the intention to open the other three universe bags.

These guards are very poor, and all the spirit stones add up to no more than two hundred low-grade spirit stones, and more than 30 medium-grade spirit stones. After removing the ones he absorbed, there are only more than one hundred low-grade spirit stones.

The pill is only the most common first-order spirit recovery pill, and there are a lot of other miscellaneous things.

The fattest is the head guard of the snake clan. The middle-grade Qiankun bag itself is worth 20 or 30 middle-grade spirit stones. There are also third-tier spirit recovery pills and some other objects. There are two second-tier flying swords. .

It is suitable for the wife.

Thinking of Mu Wanwan when he was out, Mr. Long’s eyes softened for a moment, he opened the last universe bag, his consciousness swept away, his eyes brightened...

There is a little baby unexpectedly.

Mr. Long bends the corners of his lips slightly, and feels that the hostility in his heart has also dissipated a little.

A life-saving sapphire bracelet.

The sapphire used for carving is not very good, but it is engraved with exquisite formations, which can resist the full blow of the fourth-order powerhouse.

I think he was also a wealthy dragon at the beginning, a treasure of the level like the jade hairpin, he didn't bother to wear it on his body, but now he is the most capable treasure he can get.

He finally had something to give her.

She has been married to him for so long and has been suffering. She doesn't have any decent jewelry. She wears plain clothes every day and is very frugal.

Mr. Long took out the sapphire bracelet, stuffed three low-grade universe bags into the middle-grade one, holding the spirit stone...

There is a formation in his bedroom that he engraved casually when he was bored before, which is not complete, but no one knows. After activation, there is no substantial protective effect, but it can obscure the fact that he can act.

As long as Ao Qin did not come here in person, Divine Sense Detection could only see him lying on the bed in embarrassment.

Mr. Long lowered his head slightly, these spirit stones were enough for him to activate the formation, and the rest should be enough for him to connect to the fifth fragmented pronucleus.

At that time, he should be able to recover 50% of his strength.

"Mengmeng, come here." Mr. Long beckoned to Xiao Mao who was shivering in the corner.

"Tweet..." Mao Tweet didn't dare to speak.

Mr. Long raised his eyebrows, but Mengmeng still didn't dare to move.

"Heh." Mr. Long reached out and poked its little scarf, pinched its small wings, and showed a slight smile after simple detection, "It really is not an ordinary titmouse."

"It's not easy to open your mind directly." He said softly, and tied the Qiankun bag containing the treasures to Mao Chiu's neck.

"Just let her..."

"Think you did it."

He is now in a dangerous situation. Even if he connects all the pronuclear fragments, he may not be able to beat Aoqin, who has many dragon supporters.

What's more, he doesn't have so much time.

More than a month may not be enough for Ao Qin to reach an agreement with the Yaozu, but it is impossible for him to endure that long in three months or six months.

He regretted that he was credulous in the first place, and now he would be so dangerous to her.

Only, only.

After he has connected the fifth pronucleus, he will enter the trial ground ahead of Aoqin, and may be able to break through and win the first line of life.

Mr. Long endured the pain of cursing in his body, and calmly walked into the side hall on the surface, and began to activate the formation.

Before connecting the fifth pronucleus, he also wanted to quietly be a "plant dragon" among the husband's population for a few days.

Don't wake up, don't talk, pretend that you can't take care of yourself, and enjoy the feeling of being taken care of that you have never had in more than a hundred years.

Mr. Long wanted to laugh a little, but the corners of his lips couldn't go up, instead they went down and fell into a stiff arc.

He could feel that, in fact, Mu Wanwan didn't care about him at all. But because of this, he could not become the perfect "Mr. Dragon" in her heart.

Although she didn't want her to despise herself before, and even cruelly wanted to tie her to her, Mr. Long knew that he would not bear it.

After regaining 50% of his strength, he is about to ‘wake up’ before going to the place of trial.

He wanted to be cruel to her, let her go, let her hate herself, let her feel that she was an arrogant and hateful monster, and wipe out all his shadow in her heart.

Then, throw her to a place where there are no dragons and let her fend for herself.

He would go to several places before leaving and give her all the treasures he had hidden before, so that she could live well.

If he fails and dies, she will not be sad. With Mengmeng and what he left behind, she will also rely on it.

If he succeeds, even if she is unwilling, he will not let her go. He will tie her up and let her lay a hundred dragon eggs for himself.

The formation gradually took shape, and Mr. Long's face was hideous and terrifying, like a weeping evil spirit under the faint light.