Time travel to the X-dragon era

What appeared in front of Feng Ling was a scene that he had never imagined.

From the quilts, sheets, and small wooden beds, all the land turned dark red.

There was not the slightest sound, only the endless smell of blood permeating their presence everywhere.

The girl lying on the bed could hardly feel any breath of life.

Feng Ling was stunned.

What's going on? There was obviously nothing unusual last night. He dared to take the life of the prisoner dragon as a guarantee, and there was no trace of wind and grass.

But why? In a state he couldn't detect, why did Lan Shi become like this?

But the lifeless 'corpse' on the bed. It was as if he was mocking him for not being worthy of his cultivation.

All this is too shocking. Instead, this guy, who usually sees things very carefully, ignored the dense wounds on Lan Shu's body that should not have appeared.

It's like flesh and blood tearing the skin apart.

The remnants of energy, so faint that it could hardly be easily felt, were still colliding violently.

That's when the energy of Dragon Ball and the energy of the realm are clashing.

After realizing that maintaining the balance between the two of them was completely unable to maintain this balance, the competition between them began.

Because it was the girl who fell into a complete deep coma.

Of course, that's not the main reason. The real core reason.

—————— time to replenish the line——————

night wind blew into the tent and gently lifted the curtain. It was blowing in with the wind, and there was a faint black aura that was absent.

In this lightless room, it was as if he was invisible, and no trace of him could be found.

It rotated around the tent several times, and finally gently circled the unconscious girl.

Rushing into her eyebrows.

At the spiritual platform, there was originally an ethereal, if there was a villain. She has the same face as the girl outside.

Just look at the other person's eyes closed and sitting still. You can clearly feel that she is in a very bad state.

But at this moment, that wisp of black qi suddenly broke into this empty spiritual platform.

The spiritual platform was like warm jade, emitting a slight light, reflecting this empty land. All around it was a confused gray mist.

In a sense, what you think, what you think, what you think, what you think, all these emotions and changes that come from thinking will appear in the spiritual platform.

And now there is silence, which means that the master of the spirit does not have the slightest movement of thought.

But at this moment, a black air mass suddenly rushed into the spirit platform. Straight towards the villain at the spiritual platform.

With the arrival of the air mass, the originally gray sea of fog surged, and the color became deeper and deeper.

The surroundings began to shake, and the altar-like spiritual platform also began to tremble violently.

The villain quickly opened his eyes as if stimulated, but the black air mass was only an inch away from it.

From above, there was almost crazy killing intent. Like a substantial sword, it violently stimulates the spirit of the villain.

Just by perceiving it, dense cracks began to appear on the villain's body.

Obviously I don't know anything, but at this moment I want to enter the last moment before death.

Weak, it's so sad.

And at this moment, an extremely rich purple qi suddenly rushed into the spiritual platform, quickly filling the entire space.

It was a black air mass, like a duck stuck in the neck, unable to move.

But obviously, it was not easy for the purple qi to easily wipe out this black qi.

An inexplicable face emerges because of distortion. He seemed to be roaring, and he seemed to be provoking.

It was not until the last wisp of black qi was worn out that the purple qi slowly dispersed.

But just this simple thing has already made the girl's body full of holes.

Since the black qi entered the girl's body, her body began to rapidly produce large-scale cracks and shed a large amount of blood.

After the forces of both sides were eliminated from each other, the other two forces in the body finally became ready to move in a suppressed state.

Dragon Ball Energy and Domain Energy.

They were like brute bulls who had lost their leashes, rampage through the girl's body, making the body that should have been able to recover quickly become fragmented again.

At the same time, in the West, an unknown region, in the black mist that was almost filled with all negative emotions and the breath of endless dark killing, a pair of blood-red eyes instantly opened.

“**！ I***! You dog thing! You said! Dao Sheng fifty, Tianyan forty-nine! Why? Why doesn't that guy have the slightest chance around? I'll go to your glimmer! I didn't even do anything to that guy! The result? What are you **guarding against? You faceless fellow! Shameless guys! Hypocritical guy! "

..."

In an unknown area, there were originally ethereal silk-like clouds in the sky. Suddenly, a human form condensed again.

When I went to see it, I was just an old man. But I don't know what to do, and I don't understand whether he is an old man or not. He always had the feeling of a mirage, seemingly real, but seemingly fake.

"Huh?"

I don't know where the voice came from. The old road that closed his eyes opened a slit slightly.

He seemed to feel something, then closed his eyes, felt it for a while, nodded, and disappeared into the sky again.

—————— the Time Return Line

—————— Feng Ling now felt like he was going crazy. He felt like his CPU was burning dry.

He just didn't understand, who on earth would have the ability to assassinate Lan Shi under his own protection? What is the value of her assassination?

The old man? It shouldn't be. Although that guy didn't face a little, he still kept his promise.

However, in this situation in front of him, in addition to that level, he really couldn't find anyone who would attack this little girl.

But if you insist on saying that there are many existences of the same level as that smelly old man.

But as far as he knew, it seemed that no one had provoked him.

That level of existence, unless it is to run to his face and step on two feet. No, even pee on his shoes, otherwise you really won't be able to get their attention.

How good this little girl looks, she shouldn't do this kind of thing.

Even if it is yourself, it seems that it is not of much value.

The crazy Feng Ling was shouted back by the impatient roar of the prisoner dragon.

"I don't know exactly what you're trying to express, but if you don't save her again! This girl may really be dead! Saying

that, the cage did not dry and directly snatched the control of the body. The last glimmer of life was banned.

Even if you are robbed of the control of the body. Feng Ling didn't have the heart to think about this now. When he can't get a relatively accurate answer, he says that he won't stop thinking about the answer.

If it really exists at that level, then the so-called scheming and planning and protection treaties, well, there is the same as not.

Given that the owner of this body has fallen into a frenzy of self-brain supplementation.

The prisoner dragon was completely helpless, and she could only go out to find those mercenaries who came back to rest to see if there was a way to quickly treat Lan Shu.

Generally speaking, the dragons with healing abilities in the mercenary group are actually not few. Because they are the object of strong support and recruitment by the mercenary group.

Soon found the mercenaries of the healing department. Hurried up to replenish a wave of milk for Lan Shu. Finally snatched this girl back from the death line.

Originally, the prisoner dragon was ready to go back to sleep, but now she didn't have the heart to come out and play. Because there is nothing interesting out there.

But at this moment, when the divine mind swept over the blue astringent, a new discovery suddenly appeared, and the prison cage was deeply amused and surprised.

With the last bit of Dragon Ball energy and realm energy left, they seem to have reached a reconciliation and generally no longer attack and fight each other.

Even began to circulate very autonomously, understood by the knowledge that the prisoner dragon had seen, it was like the traffic that originally swarmed up and occupied the entire road, divided into two roads.

Keep your distance from each other to prevent excessive touching of each other from further damaging the body.

This particular way of energy works, but it is obvious, a completely new path in the field.

For this new path, they did not spend a single inch of how many days and nights and energy they had spent at the beginning.

But this girl actually got this opportunity because she was seriously injured once.

It can only be said that creation makes people blessed.

I don't know if this accident is good or bad.

Is this the so-called woman next to the protagonist?

Destiny is in it. The prisoner dragon silently walked out of the tent.

Protect me without worry. She looked outside the tent at one mercenary after another who were exhausted to survive.

Bad luck and bad luck depend on each other. The smell of blood inside the tent was still strong, but the girl's obvious physical recovery was proceeding rapidly. Her strength has grown, and the exact amount is still immeasurable.

Desperate situations. Although it is not known what happened, the situation is absolutely dangerous. Surviving but only retaining such a glimmer of life, it can be seen that it is general.

Do what ordinary people can't. Something that ordinary people cannot obtain.

This is the destiny of heaven, there are no taboos, there are no matches.

Thinking of this summary, the prisoner dragon couldn't help but clench his hand and clench his fist desperately.

A word of fate hitched a ride on an unknown number of living beings. I don't know how many people have been killed. This is not what she should think, but it is inevitable to apply those feelings and realizations to her own behavior and status.

That guy. Have you been afraid of this all along?

When he thought of this, the prisoner dragon couldn't bear it.

A fierce punch smashed towards a wooden pillar on the side.

"I'll go to the ****'s life!"

But so what? She couldn't escape.