The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 689: Apocalypse 5

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At this time, her complexion was flushed, her eyes were bloodshot, and her painful anxiety died.

"Let go of it ..." Su Luo pointed at the small dragon and said intermittently, "It's not a dog ... it's ... a dragon ..."

Su Luo was unclear because he was strangled, but Li Aoqiang heard it clearly.

"Dragon?" He lifted up the back of the little dragon with one hand and patted it with his warped little hips. "Just this puppy, do you tell me it's a dragon? Su Luo, is it so deceiving? You really treat me as a fool! "

Su Luo regrets this moment.

If you knew it, let the little dragon turn into a real person, so that Li Aoqiang wouldn't start working on it.

After all, Dragon Clan is powerful and prestigious, and loves face and protection shortly. The whole continent has a natural awe of Dragon Clan.

Li Aoqiang pinched Xiao dragon's neck and added gravity in his hand. Little dragon, still in early childhood, was stretched out with a pink tongue.

"Smelly girl, take a look at this world last, because you will leave forever forever." Li Aoqi sneered, not only adding gravity to his hands, but also the lightning around Su Luo's neck tightened instantly.

“Luo Luo ——”

"Bitch-"

Despair looks on Bei Chenying and Lan Xi's faces.

"Did you just die like that?" Su Luo felt a little unwilling.

She really doesn't want to die, she has so many things to do.

Especially Nangong, last time promised to call on Master Rong Yun as a teacher to cure his leg problems, how could she die like this?

How sad would you be if you found your death after Nangong went out? At that time, who could comfort him?

The corners of the eyes start to wet somehow.

The thunderbolts around his neck are getting tighter and tighter ...

Su Luo's eyes began to appear blurry, his consciousness gradually became unclear, and the feeling of suffocation became more and more ...

But suddenly, Bei Chenying stopped.

Lan Xu rubbed his eyes hard, and the whole person was completely stupid.

The dark night rushing from behind also stopped and looked at the wonder in front of him in disbelief.

"What's going on?"

Bei Chenying and Lan Xun faced each other, both eyes flashed an incredible look.

The fire snakes and lightnings around Su Luo's neck originally fluttered arrogantly and circled around, but at this moment, these fire snakes seemed to be frozen, and remained rigid.

Not only that.

In the space bounded by Su Luo and Li Aoqiong, it seems that the whole time and space are still, and the two of them seem to freeze.

It's not just them, the surrounding flowers and trees, the burning branches, all are still ...

Silent.

The silence around is terrible.

Li Aoqiong's face is as frightened as ever!

At this moment, there was a slight spiritual fluctuation in Oriental Skyrim.

Although subtle, it gives a strong sense of shock.

Then two figures emerged in the air.

The man headed by is only twenty years old. He wore a gorgeous white brocade, black black silk poured down, and his facial features were exquisitely contoured.

He stands with his hands on his shoulders, and his phoenix eyes are slightly narrow, as if the cherry blossoms in April are bright and indifferent, and there is a slight alienation between his eyebrows. After a faint glance, he seems to stand in the clouds and look at the various beings below.

Such a noble and domineering king is always daunting to look at and fears ...

The two behind him are obviously servants, but even the servants ...