The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

good very good! Everyone wants her to die!

Just because of her mental retardation, her spiritual roots, her ugly appearance!

So unscrupulous, deceive her, insult her, harm her, kill her...

Jin Guangqiu hit Feng Ruchu with a full of killing intent, but fortunately she was quick to react, her figure flashed, almost attacking too much.

Just hearing a "bang...", the golden light hit the ground, smashing a deep hole.

Nangong Yan saw that a blow was missed, and quickly made a second killer move. A golden dragon swallowed the heat wave and soared out of his palm.

Feng Mo'er exclaimed in excitement, "It's the burial of the dragon!"

That's Nangong Yan's housekeeping skill. Dragon Burial is a single attack spirit technique. After locking a target, it will be bitten to death. Even the ends of the world will be entangled until the enemy is torn apart.

Now, Feng Ruchu is dead!

Feng Ruchu has always relied on his agile skills and the fighting skills he learned from an early age to defeat spirit beasts and dodge to save his life.

But the golden dragon in front of him was like a wild dog that was starving and mad, chasing a fleshy bone, dying.

Feng Ruchu jumped up and down in the entire hall, with eighteen life skills, even tumbling, jumping up and down, all of which were used, but the golden dragon that entangled her burned a dusty face.

Feng Ruchu rolled out from behind a beam, got up quickly, trying to rush out of the hall.

The Golden Dragon, who was chasing after her, rushed over with a "roar--" at the moment she got up. Numerous golden **** spewed out of the golden basin's big mouth.

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Coupled with the tumbling heat wave of the golden ball, and the dazzling flames, the "forced" Feng Ruchu had such a two-second pause before being hit by the golden ball to the chest, and he staggered back a few steps.

Seeing countless golden balls, Feng Ruchu was about to be surrounded.

At this moment, a petal fell from the sky and hit the golden dragon's mouth directly. The golden dragon screamed with a scream. The flame's body twisted and struggled in the air for two seconds before disappearing, and then, surrounded by The golden **** around Feng Ruchu also extinguished the heat and turned into plumes of smoke.

The faint fragrance of flowers permeated the entire hall.

Feng Ruchu was besieged by Jinlong for the first second, and she was bitten in embarrassment. The next second, she felt pain in her jaw, as if she was pinched severely by someone. Then, a small "pill" was stuffed. Into the mouth, it melted.

"Feng Ruchu, you are so bold!" A cold voice, slightly disgusted, sounded faintly above the hall.

After a while, Ruxianru appeared above the hall.

It was still in white clothes, and the moonlight was quiet.

Only without the cover of Qingsi Ruansha, above the eyebrows, a silvery white mask was more mysterious and condensed than the distant fairy posture on the sacrificial stage.

Mo Qing's sleeves waved, and it was another long blue silk dress, covering Feng Ruchu's body, looking at her gray-headed and earth-faced face, she also had a pair of pale eyes rounded, she looked slightly surprised and stunned. By yourself.

She doesn't understand, why is she brave?

But again, I heard the voice of Mo Qing softly and coldly: "How dare you stain the clothes that the deity gave you."

Although it was a reproach, he waved with one hand, and the blisters burned by the golden ball on her face faded away. The hot pain turned into a hint of coolness and comfort.

"Welcome to the Lord!" Above the hall, hundreds of civil and military officials knelt down to greet them one after another. Only the Southern Emperor and the Prince leaned over to welcome each other.