After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

539 The Finale 3
A person whose whole body is wrapped in talisman paper.

Xiao Lu frowned, and sternly asked Fu Qiyin who was sitting on the head of Hei Jiao: "You use living people to enter the art?"

The other party looked about eleven or twelve years old, Xiao Ling couldn't imagine how shocked he was when he was caught by Fu Qiyin and his soul was pulled by a half-old child.

Refining people to death.

This technique is more vicious than that of Gananna.

Xiao Ling gritted his teeth, flicked his hand, sacrificed the magic talisman again, and rushed towards the black dragon.

But that black flood dragon seems to be able to read minds, it knows exactly what she wants to do, and counterattacks cleverly.

Yes, this is the domain it set up, as long as she thinks of it, the black flood dragon will know it.

Xiao Lu was caught off guard by the black flood dragon's tail and rolled down to the ground in an instant. She was covered in dust and her hair was also stained a lot. However, even in this situation, the light in her eyes was still the same. It's amazingly bright.

Fu Qiyin: "You don't understand anything at all, I want to revive the mood of the tribe!"

"The dead people, if they come back to life, they are not the people you knew before, so why be obsessed with it?"

Xiao Lu frowned and retorted, which aroused Fu Qiyin's deeper resentment.

"You are not this seat, why do you persuade this seat? You just need to surrender your soul obediently and use it for this seat..."

Her complexion twisted and she laughed, and the black flood dragon under her body also laughed strangely, as if one person and one beast had merged into one.

After this strange phenomenon fell into Xiao Lu's eyes, she pulled the little paper figurine on her wrist into her palm: "Boss Shen?"

She tried to contact Shen Yanjin outside, but it was obvious that the little paper figurine did not communicate with her except to continuously transmit power to her.

So I came to the conclusion that even Mr. Shen was helpless about it.

All he can help her is strength.

Xiao Lu exhaled a turbid breath, and with disheveled hair and tattered clothes, she got up from the ground again, avoiding the next wave of attacks from the black flood dragon.

And at this moment outside the barrier.

Shen Yan with an indifferent face and deep pupils was hanging in the air watching everything that happened in the enchantment. Beside him stood four divine beasts one by one, all trembling.

"Please calm down. This is the only way. Only by doing this can the lady's soul truly merge with the main body and remember all the memories of being with you."

Shen Yanjin squinted his eyes and didn't reply, but the four gods and beasts with long eyes knew clearly that whenever the respected lady was whipped by the tail of the black dragon, his whole body would emit a cold and uncontrollable aura.

Xiao Ling's viscera were writhing after being pumped by the black dragon, she opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the little paper figurine on her wrist desperately transmitted even greater power to her.

"I...it's fine, Boss Shen, don't worry."

She raised her sleeves and wiped the blood dripping from her mouth, and continued to fight the black dragon and the living sacrifice man with a serious expression.

This battle continued for a whole day, and when night came, the black flood dragon finally stopped its never-ending beating.

Xiao Lu had already been beaten until the whole body was dripping with blood, like a little blood man, she was moaning, and the posture she was lying on the ground made people feel distressed.

But even so, she still talked to the restless little paper man on her wrist without changing her face: "Don't be afraid, it can't kill me yet."

As night falls, at this moment, it will become her stage.

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To be continued
(End of this chapter)