Dragon Tamer Chapter 963: Stranded letter girl

How can Xiao Bai transform into an exquisite and petite appearance at this time? Its exquisite and lovely dragon face is staring at the regular waves seriously, as if afraid that the glazed star shell that rushes up will be snatched away by those sea nymphs. , It concentrates attentively, when it sees the light, it rushes up at the speed of thunder, and then dangles it skillfully...

The sea of ​​nothingness is untouchable, so Xiaobai needs to follow the rolling and retreat of the tide, picking away the exposed star shells with the fastest speed, and at the same time racing with those sea nymphs.

"Whoo!"

"Whoo!"

"Whoo!"

On the sea sand, the little white dragon went back and forth, only a spot of light flickered, jumped, and moved along. Bai Qi was having a great time fighting against the waves and the fairy bird.

"You~"

Xiao Bai made a nasal sound, with a provocative attitude, as if to say to those sea nymphs that I would lose if I could take a star shell from this white dragon!

The sea celestial birds are standing in groups on the tree ridges, each with their wide-eyed, dull eyes, grotesquely groaning, and sometimes stomping their claws. There is nothing to do with Bai.

In this Longwei Mountain, there are no small creatures, and some are some fairy spirits. They do not live in Longwei Mountain, but inhabit the looming ancient mountains around Longwei Mountain.

The ancient mountain is also hidden deep in the emptiness of fog, but it is separated from the Longwei Mountain by a strait. When the tide is low, you can barely walk in. This is consistent with the ancient mountains outside the Sichuan.

Of course, the ancient mountains here are like floating in the vast sea of ​​stars. The level is completely different from the ancient mountains outside Sichuan.

To refine the meat of the Cinder Black Dragon and the Thunder King Purple Dragon, Zhu Minglang intends to find them in the ancient mountains.

Longwei Mountain is not big, but it has all five internal organs, like a complete fairy gate, it is not boring here.

Xuanwu also told Zhu Minglang that Longwei Mountain actually has a cave that is connected to the outside world. This outside world not only refers to the Beidou Shenzhou, but also the so-called Haotian Tiansu.

Xuanwu didn't say much about Haotiantiansu's affairs. Zhu Minglang hasn't finished worrying about Beidou Shenzhou now, so naturally he won't increase his troubles in vain.

……

As always, Zhu Minglang will be basking in the warm sun in the afternoon, Xiao Bai Qi is still leaping back and forth on the beach to and fro for his ration.

Beside, several Zhong Ling girls are holding flower baskets, picking up some moon algae rhizomes buried in the sand on the beach, and using them to make soup.

They are charming and charming, with smiles on their cheeks, and they are also full of curiosity about Zhu Minglang. One of them, a girl with a small ponytail and red skin, came over lively and boldly, blinking with big smart eyes .

"Where did the big brother come from?" the girl with the little ponytail asked.

"Shenzhou, Beidou Shenzhou." Zhu Minglang said.

"Me too!" The little ponytail girl's eyes flickered, and she immediately squatted down, pretending to be lazy, and then asked, "I'm from Tianji."

"How did you get here?" Zhu Minglang was also curious, and asked about the girl's life experience.

"Being playful, I stumbled and fell into the sea of ​​nothingness, and then I'm here." The little ponytail girl said.

"Then do you want to go back?"

The little ponytail girl shook her head and said, "I like this. My sisters are just like my family. I don’t want to go back. After I go back, there will be endless knitting work and endless berries. Marry me. The queens are still knitting, picking berries and fruits until they are seven or eighty."

"Just happy." Zhu Minglang smiled.

The believer in Zhong Ling here, if she is not bullied by those outsiders, she does live a very comfortable life. There is no need to worry about the attack of demons, and there is no need to panic because the night falls, and she is free.

"I'm working hard to cultivate, and when I reach the **** level, I can travel in the red dust...but I still like it here, it's like home." The little ponytail girl said.

It can be seen that Xuanwu did not confine the thoughts of these Zhong Ling believers.

Even if they want to leave, Xuanwu will not stop them.

It's just that Xuanwu doesn't allow some people to not only want to leave Longwei Mountain, but also think about the fairy charm of Longwei Mountain, collude with outsiders, and betray their beliefs.

"Wow!~~~~~~~~~"

As they were talking, a powerful wave surged over, and the few Zhong Lingxin ladies trot into the woods carrying their skirts, and Zhu Minglang's sitting position happened to be the limit of the surge.

It's just that when Zhu Minglang's eyes fell on the wet ground where the waves were slowly fading, his expression changed.

"Is there a person lying there?" Zhu Minglang stood up slowly and looked carefully.

The little ponytail girl stood up, and Hua Rong was suddenly pale with fright, and then shouted to the sisters behind her: "Someone, someone was rushed up!"

"Don't panic, it should be a homeless person." Behind, a believer said.

"She seems to be dead."

"We will not have dead people here, she is alive."

Several believers put down their baskets and waited until the waves went down a bit, then hurriedly ran to the moist place and helped the stray woman who had been soaked in void seawater to the shore.

Zhu Minglang went up to help, and found that the woman was completely white and frighteningly white, and her breath was so weak that she was no different from a dead person.

"Oops, the Mei Ding seal given to her by the idol doesn't seem to be strong enough to lock her soul, and her soul is about to be separated!" said the elderly believer.

Zhu Minglang glanced at the woman's arm and found her Mei Ding printed on the arm, so he immediately grabbed her arm.

"It's okay, maybe some dirty material is covered, just wipe it clean." Zhu Minglang said as he wiped the woman's arm.

In fact, when Zhu Minglang touched the woman's Qianqian Shishen Seal, she injected divine minds and deepened her belief contract with this woman...

After all, Zhu Minglang is the true God of Fuchen, and the seal of the **** of worship he bestows is the strongest, and the image of God is only an agent.

Several women didn't feel any difference, and they were relieved to see the mark of the stranded woman renewed.

"It can be seen that she must have been in pain during her lifetime," said the little ponytail girl.

"Most of us do this. It's fine when we get here, and it will get better slowly."

With these words, the soul of the stranded woman slowly returned, and she also showed signs of awakening.

It should be choked by the air of nothingness. She coughed a few times. When she was fully awake, there was even pain and despair on her face, just like a person who was awakened by a nightmare, presumably not long ago She is experiencing heartbreaking!

"Where is this, Huang Quan?" the woman asked.

"This is Longwei Mountain."

"Am I not dead?" The woman's face was full of confusion.

"Almost dead, but my **** saved you and gave you a new life, but you must let go of the past." said the older believer.

"God? Which god?"

"My God Fuchen." The elderly believer said in a proud and reverent tone.

"Where is the god, where is the god!" The woman suddenly became excited, as if desperate to see this **** who had saved her life.

"His incarnation has always been beside you and me. As long as you pray to your heart, he will listen to our demands. Of course, you can also talk to us." The elderly believer said seriously.

Zhu Minglang scratched his head aside.

There is nothing wrong with this.

Your **** is indeed right next to you, just now basking in the sun with Erlang's legs upright.

"They promised me, they promised me... they pierced the stake with an arrow, and they would release my dad, but they, but they... they tied my father behind the stake, they... they... How could this be done, why did they do it... I shot my father, I... shot my father... I... Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Painful.

Several believers quickly comforted her and hugged her tightly.

In just a few words, Zhu Minglang can already feel the despair she experienced during her lifetime!

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Minglang waited for the woman to calm down.

"Who are they you talking about?" Zhu Minglang added a bit of anger in his heart.

Probably she personally gave Zhu Minglang a contract to serve the gods. Zhu Minglang also has a sense of affinity with the woman. Although she is not as strong as the queen Xuanwu, she feels like she can always hear others at this moment. Speaking of her recent cousin who is far away...

Seeing her so heartbreaking, Zhu Minglang's mood was also affected.

"Yes...Yes..." The stranded woman resents the pain, and can't even call out the name of the enemy who tortured her like this. Her throat is even blocked by something. No matter how hard she tries to pronounce the name, it feels like being caught. I choked my throat~IndoMTL.com~She couldn't read it! "

"I'm afraid it's a very tall god!" said the older believer.

"Girl, please follow us to Xiaoxiufeng to rest first. We Fuchen specializes in killing evil gods. As long as you believe in him sincerely, he will definitely help you!"

The stranded woman’s eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. She wanted to pronounce the name. She would rather be broken her neck by invisible force and also pronounce the name, but she couldn’t do it. There were blood and tears in her eyes. Her face is full of humiliation and pain, and she can even feel that she is hating herself, hating herself for being so small and incompetent, that she can't even name her enemy!

Seeing such a young woman enduring such torture, Zhu Minglang feels even more uncomfortable.

The woman is always unwilling to give in, and finally fainted by the oppression of invisible force.

The other believers also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he fainted, otherwise he may be directly beaten to death by the spirit of that god.

For women, that **** is too powerful.

……

The stranded woman was settled, and it didn't take long for the goddess Xuanwu to come personally.

She checked the opponent's condition, cast some spells to stabilize the woman's mind, and then walked outside the courtyard.

"My believers, do most of them come this way?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Well, most of them suffered terribly during their lives, and Xiaoxiao is a minority." said the **** queen Xuanwu.

Xiaoxiao is the little girl with ponytails, innocent and romantic, and luckier than most people.

"She can't pronounce the name of the **** who harmed her, how can I help her?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"There is a synaesthetic mysterious mirror on the cliff, which can reflect her experience during her lifetime, but it is a pity that it has now become the decoration of the hidden mist gate." Shen Empress Xuanwu said.