Tamer of the Beast

[Gradually beginning to pave the way for the climax]

Leng Yiming reached out and pressed on the stone wall, and a stone immediately lit up with red light. Then the stone walls on both sides lit up, illuminating the current environment and allowing Leng Yiming and Mo Zixiao to see a shocking scene at the same time.

Ye Hui was lying on the ground with his eyes closed tightly, but he was holding the Xuan Ice Ax tightly in his hand. His whole body was glowing with strong black Xuan Qi, and the Xuan Ice Ax was still emitting Xuan Qi outwards, wrapping Ye Hui and making him

He didn't get hurt at all

In contrast, Ye Yan is in a different situation

She fell to the ground on her back, her clothes were completely stained red with blood, and her chest didn't even rise and fall.

The Phoenix Sword fell not far away, and it was also covered in blood.

Leng Yiming walked up to Ye Yan and checked her breathing. She was out of breath!

Wait, there's still half a breath left, but it's obviously going to end soon.

"Any woman who dares to hurt me, I will peel off your skin, twitch your tendons, and rip out your heart!" Leng Yiming's eyes were gloomy, revealing a hint of anger.

Mo Zixiao found it funny that Leng Yiming married Ye Yan but never touched her; he gave her excellent treatment but never looked at her seriously; his marriage to her was just for his whole chess game, and using Ye Yan was

Of course! He didn’t care about her life or death at all! How could he suddenly be so angry because Ye Yan was half dead?

The fire dragon didn't care about the tiny Leng Yiming in front of him at all. It had slept for several times after the explosion. Two of the four were still in a coma for three days and three nights, and the other two were in worse condition and were in a deep coma, especially one of them.

That woman is so angry that she seems to have good strength, but she has become like this, let alone how long the other three can last.

Leng Yiming slowly walked towards the fire dragon

"No...I...no, no...can't die..." Suddenly, Ye Yan said something in a daze, and then there was no sound again. He was still unconscious and his breath was weak.

Leng Yiming paused, turned around, and looked at the pale Ye Yan

Suddenly, she remembered that in the Qiankun Jue Killing Lost Formation, she had to bear all the injuries alone. At that time, she was like this, with almost no breath of life. Her heart trembled for some reason and felt a chill.

Mo Zixiao also watched this night. He lent her half a year of his life. The half year hasn't come yet, how could she die?

This woman is so shrewd, it seems that no secret can escape her eyes; she is not afraid of anything and everything, and can go out of her way to get what she wants; she is powerful, but she is paranoid about being a chess piece, and she does not know how to get into one after another.

A serial trap!

"Yan'er, follow me. I will use the best elixirs from Xuelian's treasury to revive you. Forget about your identity as Princess Che. I will marry you as my only wife, and I will only pamper you in the future."

Mo Zixiao spoke slowly, and Leng Yiming's face immediately showed the danger of a storm coming, and the storm was coming.

"You know that Leng Yiming has been using you all the time. He will only hurt you and throw you into the abyss of eternal damnation. What's the point? I will protect you from any harm."

Ye Yan was motionless, like a zombie

Mo Zixiao held her hand

"Let her go," a low commanding voice suddenly sounded, "She is my king's woman. No other man is allowed to touch her. You have violated my bottom line."

Mo Zixiao snorted: "Your woman? Have you ever treated her well? You will only use her to satisfy your selfish desires and play your chess game, but you never thought about how deeply she was hurt by you? Even your own woman

If you can't protect me well, what kind of man do you deserve to be?"

"I don't need you to judge whether I am a man or not," Leng Yiming said next, "Let her go. I will not allow her to be passive even to the ends of the earth. She is also Princess Che and she is not allowed to die."

Mo Zixiao's hand clenched tighter: "That's very nice."

Leng Yiming moved his hand holding the hilt of the Phoenix Sword, and a ray of light slid along the hilt to the tip of the sword and shot in the direction of Mo Zixiao.

"You..." Mozi flicked his hand away reflexively. Fortunately, he was able to dodge quickly. If he had been slower, his right hand would have been gone.

"I have reminded you that you are not worthy of taking her away. For example, you are not capable of dealing with this stupid dragon."

As he said that, Leng Yiming slowly turned to the fire dragon: "It caused Su Qinglan so much misery, so she should pay the due price."

The fire dragon still didn't move, lying there and pretending to sleep. This completely angered Leng Yiming, and the murderous aura in his body quickly gathered and filled up!

Soaring!

Dark blue energy appeared around him, getting stronger and sharper!

At the same time, the internal energy was also transported out, bringing with it gusts of dark wind, and the temperature in the cave dropped sharply!

The fighting energy and internal force converged on the phoenix sword in his hand, and the originally dim phoenix sword gradually revealed its golden color.

The fire dragon opened its eyes, and it had a very ominous premonition; back then, the ancestor of beast taming had never flinched, but the man in front of it, who had the temperament of the King of Hell, gave it an inexplicable fear, and it couldn't help but tremble.

It's okay not to shiver. The heat in the entire cave receded as soon as I moved. Coupled with the effect of the cold wind, the temperature of the lava suddenly turned into a chilly one.

Mo Zixiao was stunned for a moment. The mysterious blue energy, inner strength and Phoenix Sword were combined. Leng Yiming was really serious about it and he would not give up until he killed the fire dragon!

The golden color brightened, and suddenly, the entire cave turned golden!

The light was so dazzling that Mo Zixiao couldn't see clearly what was in front of him for a moment. Only half of the phoenix on Leng Yiming's Fengjian sword shone brighter golden light, and he was able to squint and see clearly.

Leng Yiming held the phoenix sword in his hand, shrouded in golden light, and rushed towards the fire dragon!

The speed was close to the speed of the wind, and the wind blew up a corner of his black robe. The scene was spectacular!

The fire dragon became anxious, swinging its head like crazy. Numerous short arrows with flames appeared around its body, all aimed at Leng Yiming. It seemed that he could not escape even if he had wings!

However, when the short arrows were shot out, they all hit the golden light a few meters away from him and fell to the ground one after another.

The fire dragon coiled up into a ball, roared to the sky, and blazing fire ignited from its scales!

Leng Yiming's steps were not slow at all, approaching the fire dragon

The sky-high flames and the scorching temperature had no effect on him!

"Hey," the phoenix sword stabbed into the fire dragon's head accurately, blood splashed out, it was extremely enchanting!

[Mingzi went crazy, so tough ( ⊙ o ⊙ )! Will he really kill the fire dragon? Did he get the fire dragon ball? Did he save Ye Ye? Guys, throw things to the cat

Cat~】