Chapter 502
Seeing Long Qingcang like this, An Yue not only did not feel happy in her heart, but felt uncomfortable as if her heart had been soaked in vinegar, her eyes were full of jealousy, if he got the golden scales, Long Qingcang got the heart of the moon , How can this deal be cost-effective, just thinking about it, it is unbearable.

Suddenly, I sincerely hoped that Long Qingcang would quit in spite of the difficulties.He sneered, "Long Qingcang, the ancestor of oil futu, the demon refining torturer, couldn't bear it back then, and self-destructed his soul in pain in this sea of ​​oil. If you don't want to end up like this, if you can't bear it, just call out!" It hurts. As long as you say it, I will let you go back."

The place under the sea of ​​oil suddenly became calm, and the huge mang body remained motionless.

Zhuyue immediately panicked, rushed over, and knelt down by the river, dripping cold sweat uncontrollably, her arms trembling, her throat tight, she wanted to speak, but she could barely utter a few words: "Qing Cang Brother...Long Qingcang!"

Suddenly, there was a violent commotion under the river surface, which rolled up a wave of wind and waves on the entire thick river surface, and then stopped moving again.The whole sea was as calm as death again.The atmosphere was eerie and deadly.

An Yue's expression also changed, thinking that Long Qingcang's soul was gone, and hurried forward, but before he got close, he heard a roar that shook the sky, and the golden python rolled up a blood-red wave, dyeing the sky red, The giant python broke through the waves and rushed to the sky. With a flash of golden light, it broke through the magic barrier and fell on the shore. It was in the shape of a human at first, but under the illumination of the full moon, it quickly roared uncontrollably, twisting, twisting, and suffering, phantom into a body with golden scales. python.

Just like what Zhuyue saw on the night when I first met him.

It could be seen that he was struggling violently, wanting to break through the moon-watching curse, he assumed a human form a few times, but quickly changed back, he could only struggle in pain, roar, and rush around.

That's what happened that night, it rolled her up and took human form.Suddenly, with a thought, Zhuyue rushed over, hugged him tightly at the moment when he transformed into a human form, and kissed him on the lips without hesitation.

Long Qing opened his sharp eyes, and there was a moment of restraint. After he came back to his senses, he didn't pause for a moment. He immediately grabbed the back of her head with his backhand, deepened the kiss, and became active. The kiss completely turned into gnawing, fierce His kiss almost devoured her soul.

Zhuyue had no power to resist, and could only be forced to bear it. She only felt a breath in her body being continuously sucked into Long Qingcang's body, but the strange thing was that not only did she not feel weak, on the contrary, there seemed to be a hot The air flow was forced into her body, and gradually her cheeks started to heat up, and her whole body became scorching hot. The blood seemed to be burning with flames, and every blood vessel was burning with scalding temperature.

Long Qingcang's human figure finally stabilized, he was panting violently, there were big drops of sweat dripping from his forehead, and his veins twitched, showing his extreme forbearance.He clasped her shoulders with both hands, his arms were as hard as rocks, and he wanted to push her away, but he couldn't help clasping her even tighter.

Staring at the scene in front of him, An Yue's jealousy almost bleeds, and the huge jealousy almost made him crazy, he was stunned for a moment, and without hesitation, he swung his sword and stabbed at the two of them!

Long Qingcang stared wide-eyed, circled the moon with one hand and soared up, jumped a few feet away from the dark moon, and stood still. Long Qingcang had firmly transformed into a human figure and broke through the demon barrier, standing proudly opposite the dark moon, like ink The black hair turned into an eye-catching golden color, the shoulders were wildly draped, and the dark golden pupils were even more glaring. Although the crown was shattered and scattered, the arrogance and violence in her body became more dignified, and the whole person stood in front of the dark moon like a towering sword.

With one arm around Zhuyue's waist, he turned his head to look at her, with a glint in his eyes, he suppressed his breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yue'er, this experience is worth it even if it breaks your body to pieces."

He said to An Yue: "An Yue, you only know how to use the Moon-Watching Curse to restrain me, how could you have neglected that the person who can undo the Moon-Watching Curse is by your side, oh no, now, she is by my side. "

An Yue stared at Zhu Yue, the anger in her eyes almost pierced a hole in her body.With nail-like eyes fixed on Long Qingcang's every word, he said, "You think you can take her away? You can enter the Santu River, but you can't get out of Xiao'an."

Long Qing Cang said mockingly: "Of course I know this, but what I don't know, next, what do you want to say, Master Dark Moon?"

An Yue's eyes darkened slightly, and she stared at Zhu Yue for a while, the strong emotional shock in her eyes was hard to hide.After a while, he looked straight at Long Qingcang again.

Long Qingcang sneered and said: "Why, don't you dare to say it to Yue'er's face? Then let me say for you, you want me to exchange your golden scales for Yue'er's freedom, right?"

Zhuyue Xin was startled, closed her eyes, turned her face away, not looking into An Yue's eyes at all.

An Yue said: "No, I want your Golden Scale, and Xiao An, I want it too!"

Long Qingcang said coldly: "You want too much, An Yue. Sometimes, one has to make a choice."

"Needless to say, you won't be able to break through my gate of hell, Long Qingcang." An Yue picked up the remaining two bags in her hand, "You have already tasted the refining oil. You must not resist the second level. The seat will use the Buddha Slaying Demon Knife to pick your scales, as long as you donate enough golden scales and have the strength to survive the torture of the mad dragon flame and hellfire, I will let you go."

"Wrong, let Yue'er and I leave together." Long Qingcang said.

"Do you think you have such a chance?" An Yue asked back.He was almost certain no one could survive such torture.

"Try it." Long Qingcang said with a smile: "Try it, and you will know."

"Wait a minute!" Zhuyue grabbed Long Qingcang, who was about to walk towards the Soul Slaying Platform, and turned to look at An Yue, "Why? Why do you have to take his golden scales?" She never expected that Long Qingcang would pay for it. Such a huge price.If she had known this earlier, she would not have sent a signal to Long Qingcang even if she was trapped here to death.

An Yue didn't speak, but Long Qingcang had already answered on his behalf, "Don't you understand, Yue'er?" He looked up at the sky, "For the Curse of Shaping the Moon, you are just his medicine, and the real medicine is on me. " He stared at An Yue, with an evil smile, "Of course, it is the same for me. An Yue, one day, I will get what I want from you. However, I will not use Yue'er .Even if you die, even if you bear the moon-watching curse for the rest of your life."

(End of this chapter)

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