Princess Against the World

Rolling his eyes, He Laodao twitched his mouth indifferently: "Do you know what happened back then? I asked your God Lord to spare my life... It's my ability to stay alive. It's not that your God Lord is soft-hearted or kind-hearted. !!”

"you……"

"Also, don't think that if I say a few words to you, you will be qualified to talk to me...I keep you because I have something to ask you, not because of how much face you have, so , when you talk to me, you’d better be polite!!”

"..."

He Laodao's words left Qu Jiang speechless.

really--

Here, he is really not qualified to talk to He Laodao about the Lord sparing his life!

Being able to escape death from the hands of the God Lord shows that this old man does have some tricks!

but--

"Don't expect to get anything from me..."

Gritting his teeth hard, he raised his head and looked at death as though he were dead.

"I won't say anything, I won't do anything!"

He Laodao curled his lips and looked at Ling Luoyu: "What should I do?"

Ling Luoyu tilted his head indifferently: "If you don't say it, it's useless. You can just watch and deal with it. I don't care!!"

"That's easy!" He Laodao said nothing nonsense, black mist suddenly rose.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

Qujiang raised his sword sharply and faced the enemy with a sneer, preparing to deliver a fatal blow with his own life, which was considered to be his fulfillment.

Anyway, we can’t sit still and wait for death! !

only--

"Buzz!"

A ripple visible to the naked eye suddenly spread around him.

Before he could react, the sword in his hand disappeared.

"What's going on...ahem..."

It seemed as if a pair of hands suddenly grabbed his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Instinctively holding his throat with his hands, he knelt down on Yi Luan's back.

"You... you..."

What did these two men do to him?

Why was it that his chest seemed to be pressed against a huge boulder? Not only was the pain heartbreaking, but it was more like a force was crushing from his dantian to drive the air out of his chest.

This feeling is that there is more air coming out and less air entering.

What's even worse is that as his breathing decreases, he feels that his head is extremely heavy, especially his eyes, which seem to be exploded.

"ah……"

Holding his head, he roared and rolled towards Yi Luan's side.

Rather than suffer here like this, it's better to just fall down!

If you are lucky, you may survive the disaster.

If you were unlucky and fell to your death, it would be better than being abused like this.

But--

After rolling twice in a row, Qu Jiang realized that he had not rolled out of Yi Luan's back.

——Is it because of the headache that the rolling range is not large enough that Yiluan cannot roll off his back?

If so?

Then look through it again!

Enduring the pain, he roared and rolled again.

Can--

The result is still the same! !

He was still on Yi Luan's back.

He Laodao's eyes slowly opened wide, and he turned to Ling Luoyu thoughtfully: "You...did you use a technique such as spatial confinement?"

"...More or less, it's a kind of enchantment space..." Ling Luoyu's fingertips moved slightly: "It can also be regarded as a kind of prison drawn on the ground! In my enchantment, even if he keeps turning like this for a year, in From our point of view, it’s still on Yiluan’s back!”

"I have long heard that the reincarnation of the human emperor's divine bones came to the Gods. I didn't expect... that it turned out to be true, and... you also showed a little bit of his charm..."