In the second week, they are full of malice towards me

When Tang was talking to Liao Ji, the bonus effect of dragon blood burning had reached its maximum. The boiling dragon patterns gathered together, and behind Tang seemed to outline a roaring fire dragon with wings spread.

Afterwards, Tang used the familiar move, and the flaming long knife was summoned from his chest. Tang clenched his hands tightly, and the hot flame blade pointed straight at Liao Ji.

Tang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had already entered a state of no-mind. All his energy was concentrated on this knife.

hum!
In an instant, Tang's figure passed straight through Liao Ji. The flawless sword under the blessing of burning dragon blood was the pinnacle of Tang's strength. Under this sword, even the elf protection from Annuo could not resist it.

Looking around Liao Ji's body, the dark green barrier cracked inch by inch, and after a crisp "bang", it was completely shattered, and a big blood hole could be seen in Liao Ji's abdomen. Even though the elf shelter helped Liao Ji resist most of the damage, but Even the aftertaste of the slash caused Liao Ji a terrible injury.

"call"

This blow was quite exhausting for Tang. After Long Niang took a long breath, she stood upright and turned to look at the seriously injured Liao Ji.

"Looks like you lost."

Liao Ji, who was half kneeling on the ground, gritted his teeth gritted the pain from the wound penetrating his abdomen.

But soon as a ray of holy light came down, in the astonished eyes of the woman on the other side, the bloody wound healed within a few breaths.

In Tang's field of vision, the sluggish aura of the young man was swept away, and he stood up again in less than a breath, looking back at her with vigor.

"Aunt Tang is really serious." Liao Ji recalled the knife, still lingering in fear.

But compared to Liao Ji, Tang on the opposite side was obviously more emotional.

"The young man has a lot of ability."

Jiuyou's burning dragon blood, Annuo's elven protection, plus the lay on hands from Sshutia, in just a few minutes of fighting, Liao Ji has shown three completely different powerful abilities in front of Tang .

It is precisely because of this that Tang looks at Liao Ji now, in addition to the family-like look at the beginning, it has a more meaningful feeling.

It's like looking at the son-in-law at first, but now it's looking at a lover who cheated on his daughter.

"Thank you, Aunt Tang, you don't overwhelm yourself with too many skills." Liao Ji was right, and responded modestly.

"You can't defeat Auntie just by being beaten, or do you have other abilities that you can't use?"

"of course."

After Liao Ji took a deep breath, the fourth skill icon in the skill column, a skill that looked like a star black hole, was activated by Liao Ji. This was the first time Liao Ji used this skill since he traveled.

In an instant, with Liao Ji as the center, a siphon vortex was formed, and a large amount of turbidity around him began to pour into Liao Ji's body frantically. Looking down from a high altitude, it looked like a mass of dark nebula.

After a few breaths, the center of the nebula was where Liao Ji was. All the energy was gathered at his fingertips, and the next moment, Liao Ji pointed at Long Niang.

This is the ability from Lena, the strongest mage in the supernatural system——[Annihilation]

The black hole was born around Tang, and all the matter in the space was distorted one after another, and the huge suction began to swallow everything. Just like the name of the skill, all targets within the range will die in annihilation.

The reason why Liao Ji has not used Leina's ability for so long is that he was not prepared to meet the succubus. The second reason is that the destructive power of Annihilation is too great, no less than a small nuclear bomb after it is released.

The silent black hole swallowed the huge arena completely. After the "annihilation" is over, there is no shadow of the arena. There is only a deep hole that looks like it was hit by a meteorite and a spoonful of the ground was dug.

"cough cough"

This time it was Tang Ban's turn to kneel on the ground, his complexion was bleak, and the aura on his body dropped to the lowest point. Even the mighty mother Jiuyou, under the annihilation, was infiltrated by supernatural powers all over her body, and she was on the verge of death. Burning was only hanging with his last breath.

It should be said that Liao Ji dared to annihilate Tang, the mother-in-law, because the burning of dragon blood could lock the blood.

Tang Zuzu gasped violently for several minutes, relying on the strong physique and recovery ability of the dragon race, he finally recovered a little bit.

This time Tang didn't need to ask again, Liao Ji took the lead and confessed directly:

"No, Aunt Tang is really gone. This is the last one."

Tang seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end it just turned into a sigh, and she was very straightforward afterwards.

"I lost."

"According to the rules of this world, I should give this to you."

While saying this, Tang took out a light ball exuding flames from his bosom, and in the light ball, three dragon-shaped scars could be seen floating and spinning. This was exactly what Liao Ji was looking for, the brand mark after clearing the dragon's fantasy .

"So Aunt Tang, are you conscious now, or..."

"I don't know, I should have been gone more than 500 years ago. Now I am just a phantom simulated by a powerful existence, but... Maybe it's because I saw a little bit of Jiuyou on your body. From that moment on, I felt a little different."

Tang shook her head indifferently. For her, she was not attached to life and death. On the contrary, what she cared more about was
After handing over the "Dragon's Scar" to Liao Ji, Tang's phantom suddenly became very dim. In fact, according to the setting of the Dragon's Fantasy, Liao Ji should have killed Tang before he could take out the branding mark. Now Tang was able to modify the rules a little because he was awakened. As long as Liao Ji defeated him, he could take the initiative to force out the brand marks and hand them over to Liao Ji.

The reason for doing this is because Tang wants to see with his own eyes, even if only one... her future daughter.

Liao Ji, who understood Tang's meaning, nodded. Taking advantage of Tang's phantom still holding up and not dissipating, Liao Ji immediately activated the branding power.

The last time the witch branded, the blood-red sky became radiant.

This time, the dragon's scorching marks made the karmic fire burn up the turbidity of the sky, and patches of crimson fire clouds appeared in front of Tang who was looking up at the sky.

Immediately afterwards, in the No. [-] fantasy dream in front of Liao Ji, a figure of a female dragon race was rapidly gathering.

Her appearance is no longer immature, she has become mature, glamorous and cold.

Her figure is much taller than that clingy little girl back then, and the pair of dragon horns on her head have also changed from a small and cute shape to that of her mother, even more majestic and majestic. Showing the domineering might of the dragon.

The appearance of the real Jiuyou caused huge turmoil in the entire fantasy world of No. [-] Zero.

Tang at the very center can clearly feel that, yes, the level of this power has surpassed the disaster level, and has truly reached the disaster level that only exists in legends.

"Ash, sir?"

After the real Jiuyou came online, the first thing she noticed was Liao Ji, and several emotions burst out of Long Niang's indifferent eyes.

Among them is the peace of mind seeing that Liao Ji is safe and sound, the joy of being able to come to Liao Ji's side again, and a lot of it is the worry and tension about black history in the dream.

And the appearance of these daughters, from another angle, Tang, who was silently watching her daughters secretly, took them all into his eyes.

Liao Ji opened his mouth, just about to say something to Jiuyou, but Tang's blurry phantom shook his head at Liao Ji, stopping Liao Ji.

Tang didn't seem to want Jiuyou to find herself, because she could imagine her daughter's reaction.

In her last moments, Tang wants to see more of her daughter, not a daughter who is sad and suffering for herself, but a dazzling, powerful and handsome daughter.

So, she just silently watched from behind.

The next fantasy change, as the boss of the evil dragon fantasy, and one of the world's five evil kings, the "evil dragon" appeared.

Jiu You, who was beside Liao Ji, naturally shifted her attention to the queen of the arena, who was in the center of the arena, on the throne of blood and skeletons, and on top of the corpses of the many gladiators around her, her blackened self.

Regarding this point, like Black History, Jiuyou was more or less mentally prepared because he had talked with Sshutia.

She knew that in Dream No. [-], it was their old evil phantom that Lord Ash was hostile to.

"Gladiator, are you also here to avenge me?"

The dragon on the throne uttered exactly the same lines, but this time Liao Ji didn't have to run away, the real Jiuyou beside him had already stepped forward, summoning a flaming long knife from his chest.

For such a "black history" self, Jiuyou's choice is the same as Sshutia's, but she fights too much, and uses her strongest ability as soon as she comes up.

No one wants to reveal the dark history in front of the one they love.

The disaster-level Wuxia slashed, and the soaring flames seemed to go straight to the sky.

The whole world seemed to become the background board of Longniang at the moment when Jiuyou drew the sword, and the monstrous fire burned everything one after another under the sword.

At the beginning, even Sshutia needed a fierce dragon to fight with, but for Jiuyou, with just one blow, she could instantly kill her instantly, tearing the phantom into nothingness under the fire of the blade.

With the elimination of the evil dragon, the evil dragon's fantasy will naturally begin to collapse, and the turbid pollution pervading the entire area will also begin to recede rapidly and be purified.

The "Gulase Base" that was the carrier of the dragon's fantasy dream also began to disappear rapidly, and naturally, all the phantoms in it also disappeared, including Tang naturally.

Until this time, Jiuyou seemed to have finally noticed something.

She quickly turned around and looked around anxiously, until she found the familiar figure who had been watching her silently in the dark, Jiuyou's whole body trembled for a moment, and she froze completely. There was a very strong shake.

And at this moment, Tang finally met Jiuyou's eyes, staring at each other with his real daughter from the future 500 years later.

Jiuyou slightly raised a hand towards her mother's phantom, but quickly put it down.

In the past, she wished so much to see her mother again, she had countless things to say, but at this moment, Jiuyou found herself speechless, as if her throat was blocked by something, and she couldn't say anything .

And although Tang didn't speak, Jiuyou could read his mother's pride in him from Tang's eyes.

That is the comfort and pride of seeing that weak little girl who dared not even be alone in the arena and insisted on clinging to her mother, and now grows into a top powerhouse in the world, and even a savior to save the world .

Seeing her mother's eyes, a certain seal in Jiuyou's heart seemed to be broken, and the suppressed emotions could no longer be restrained.

Jiuyou's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and the crystal tears reflected from the corners of the eyes.

"mom, Mom, Mom"

Jiuyou couldn't remember the last time she shed tears, and even forgot the feeling of crying, so when two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks, Jiuyou stared blankly at Tang's phantom, shouting a little at a loss.

Regarding this, Tang, who was about to dissipate along with the dream, just wiped away the tears on his daughter's cheeks with his hands. After all, she was not the real Tang, but a simulated phantom that might have a little bit of Tang's consciousness.

That's all she can do.

At the end of the dissipation, Tang Yi reluctantly moved his gaze away from Jiuyou, and finally put it on, and has been guarding Jiuyou's side. At some point, he held hands with Jiuyou's ten fingers, and now that Jiuyou has not fallen down, The young man who is the spiritual pillar of his daughter.

Tang finally faced Liao Ji, his lips moved slightly, revealing a gentle smile that a mother-in-law should have.

Although Tang couldn't make a sound, Liao Ji understood these three words without being blunt.

That is
thank you.

Tang's phantom completely dissipated, and the mother was still so relieved and happy at the last moment.

After all, her wish was fulfilled, she saw her daughter, she saw a powerful daughter, she saw an independent and self-reliant daughter, and she also saw a...
Someone to take care of the daughter.

Jiuyou looked at the position where Tang's figure had dissipated, and couldn't move for a long time.

Liao Ji couldn't comprehend how complicated Jiuyou's heart was at the moment. All he could do was continue to hold Jiuyou's ten fingers tightly like now, and tell Jiuyou that he was still by his side.

And Jiuyou also squeezed Liao Ji's hand harder, like a little girl who is afraid of getting lost.

After all, she has been lost once. No, twice.

The first time she lost her mother, and the second time she lost Master Ashes.

Fortunately
She failed to find her mother, but she did find Master Ashes.

"It's okay Jiuyou, this time we...will not be separated again." Liao Ji, who was tightly supported by Jiuyou, whispered in Long Niang's ear.

"After all, I have already promised Aunt Tang."

"For the rest of my life, I, Liao Ji, will take care of that mischievous and clingy little dragon girl in the arena."

At the end, Liao Ji hugged Jiuyou into his arms.

Whether it was the strongest guard who charged into the battle 500 years ago, or 500 years later, the empress of the Dragon Kingdom who was under one person and over ten thousand people, is not the current Jiuyou.

The current Jiuyou is just a little girl who plunged into Liao Ji's arms, crying loudly, and her tears soaked Liao Ji's clothes.