My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

Duan Qi moved away sensitively, grabbing his fingers, and a space crack like a black hole appeared on the side of Di Jiuque.

Devil dragon talent skill-space control.

Di Jiuque smiled coldly, and the black crack split open behind Duan Qi.

Duan Qi quickly flashed to one side.

"Huh!" But the black crack resembled a sharp edge, and quickly opened his arm, blood spurting out.

Yun Qingyan only then discovered that Duan Qi's blood turned out to be purple-red!

"Hiss." Duan Qichi screamed in pain, stepped on the soles of his feet, the sharp claws became blades, and grabbed Di Jiuque's neck.

"Boom boom boom!" Countless Yinyan exploded, almost drowning Duan Qi.

"Roar!" Suddenly, a dark fire swept across.

Di Jiuque frowned, raised his hand and waved a silver light away. At this moment, Duan Qi's figure disappeared.

Everything returned to its original state, and nothing seemed to happen.

...

"Master, I've brought it back." Anger who lost an arm hugged Duan Qi and knelt down in front of Jiang Wuya.

Jiang Wuya's ghostly purple eyes stared at the seriously injured young man with a pale face. There seemed to be black mist in his eyes, which was very complicated.

"Master?" said angrily and suspiciously.

"Go down and heal your wounds." Jiang Wuya took Duan Qi, thought for a moment, put one hand on Duan Qi's chest, and strength poured into Duan Qi continuously.

The wound on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his pale face gradually became ruddy.

Duan Qi stood up, almost subconsciously attacking the person in front of him, "I didn't lose! Come again!"

Jiang Wuya contained his hand, his eyes were cold and strange.

"Do you like kittens?" He knew the answer, but didn't know why, so he asked again.

Obviously not knowing who the kitten is referring to, Duan Qi nodded solemnly, "Of course I like it! I want to marry Yanyan!"

"Oh?" Jiang Wuya tapped his knuckles on the table, his purple eyes narrowed slightly, "Come here..."

...

Yun Qingyan looked at Di Jiuque who easily defeated Duan Qi, and was stunned, "Little Queque, what realm have you reached?"

Di Jiuque, who originally wanted to look for Yun to settle the ledger, enjoyed the look of worship very much, "Half-step Emperor."

He has beautiful lines and tight jaws, proudly.

"Xiaoqueque, you are too good!" Yun said lightly, hugging Di Jiuque hard and gave him a big hug.

Di Jiuque sneered coldly, "Is the deity very powerful? I'll discuss it later, who is he?"

Yun Qingyan blinked his eyes, thinking that he would be able to escape...Unexpectedly...

Emperor Jiuque is not good at all to fool around!

"A contestant in the final round of special challenges." Yun replied lightly and honestly.

Wait a minute... No, what is she guilty of? She and Duan Qi are nothing!

She was almost taken into the ditch by Di Jiuque. Seeing his gloomy expression just now, she almost thought she really had something to do with Duan Qi!

"Oh? Just an ordinary contestant?" Di Jiuque narrowed his icy eyes slightly, his breath was cold.

Yun said lightly: "..." Vinegar bottle! Vinegar barrel! Vinegar jar!

"Otherwise, what else could it be?" Yun said softly, squeezing that handsome face covered with frost, "Not long ago, he and I were rivals.

Why are you so jealous, Xiaoqueque? "

The great emperor is definitely not willing to admit that he is jealous.

"It's just an opponent, then why does he want you to talk?" His long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at Yun Qingyan, and when he was looked at by those icy and majestic eyes, there was a feeling that all lies were invisible.

It is like an emperor sitting on the throne, coldly questioning.