Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 935: The sun rises in the east, and the emperor bestows a red bow (30)

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Jumang flicked his sleeves again.

Tong Su was still trying to dodge, but suddenly she felt as if her whole body was being pulled. Her body was uncontrollably forced to seal and shrink, gradually returning to a defenseless human form.

It was not an illusion, her body was really pulled by the branches, the trees swelled up, as if the world came to life, and all the haze in the world surged up, catching her in it.

All her strength was drained away, and her body seemed to be pressed into the forest for thousands of miles. The roots of thousands of big trees penetrated deeply into her torso, extracting her essence and blood.

Tong Su tried her best to struggle, but she only felt as if all her internal organs were burning, her throat felt sweet, and hot blood spurted out from her mouth!

The three fox demons covered their mouths and looked at Tong Su in fear and worry. Their hearts were so high that they were about to cry in the next moment: "Don't, don't kill her... Please, don't kill her - don't kill her." Her!"

Ju Mang tilted his head: "This bow of yours is really strong. But, you are just a bow, how can you use yourself? If there is a good bow wielder, you can use it to your best advantage." A hundred times more powerful. But, no."

He thought for a moment and said: "I won't kill you, but that's okay. My brother Di Jiang has accepted a disciple, named 'Yi', who is the top divine archer in the entire prehistoric world. Why don't you accept him as your master and be his master?" If you have a magical weapon, how about I spare your life?"

Jumang felt that this was already a very favorable condition.

Not only did he no longer hold her responsible for contradicting him, he also spared her life.

Ask Honghuang, when did their ancestral witches ever be so tolerant to others?

Ju Mang felt that this little girl would definitely agree, so he gradually relaxed his strength, just waiting for her to surrender and beg for mercy.

But unexpectedly, in the next moment, a red flame suddenly rushed out of Tong Su's arms!

"I think it's very bad!"

The fire spread out in mid-air, and the extremely high temperature burned the vegetation and instantly scorched it, instantly alleviating Tong Su's pressure.

Her tight body relaxed and fell to the ground.

Jumang frowned and stared at the firelight: "Where did this thing come from?" He stretched out his consciousness to take a closer look and said in shock: "Golden Crow? How could it be - it's still a... little Golden Crow?!"

The flames receded, revealing a golden-red bird inside, with its feathers held high and its head held high. Its figure was smooth and gorgeous, its broad wings flapped and flying sparks flew down, and its three legs with sharp golden claws under its belly were even more eye-catching.

The fox and others' eyes widened, and they were so horrified that they didn't know how to react: "Golden Golden Crow... God, it's the Crown Prince! It's His Highness the Crown Prince!"

I didn’t even have time to think about how the Golden Crow came out of Tong Su’s arms. She just shouted ecstatically: "We are saved! A Tong, hold on, the prince is here, we are saved!"

Amidst the excitement, Gou Mang frowned in disgust and sneered: "Is there any help? Little guys, I would like to advise you, in this primitive world, don't think too much about anything."

His tone was unabashedly evil and sarcastic, making everyone look very ugly.

"You are so brave. I have wanted to kill you for a long time, but it's a pity that you have been hiding in heaven and now you have emerged! Then don't blame me for getting the chance to skin you and remove your bones!"

He stretched out his hand to grab, but Jinwu flapped his wings, overturning the flowing golden flames, forcing Jumang to temporarily dodge. Jinwu looked back, turned around and transformed into a young man, speaking in a rapid tone: "Tong!"

Jumang raised his head.

The young man had a handsome face, but he was only 90% similar to Chen Yao. The girl couldn't help but be stunned.

The three fox demons screamed excitedly: "It's the Ninth Prince! It's His Highness the Ninth Prince Yinyou!"

"Ninth Prince? Hasn't the Ninth Prince left already?"