777 Chapter 777. This Girl Is a Bit Cute

In addition, if the golden dragon soul in the golden dragon gun takes it away and encounters a surviving golden dragon, then it will turn into the forty-ninth rib of that golden dragon, giving it the ability to become an advanced dragon god. possible.

Yang Ming's complexion was a little ugly.

He hadn't seen the sequel of Douluo Yi, so he didn't know the information about the Golden Dragon Spear before, but now he found that what he got was a tasteless one, it was tasteless to eat, and it was a pity to throw it away.

What surprised him even more was the seal inside the Golden Dragon Spear. There were nine layers of seals in total, and this seal was very weird. Some of the previous seals didn't seem to be strong. When the force goes in, these seals will disappear without a trace immediately, without any force.

However, when Yang Ming was about to set off the last few seals, he hit a wall directly. Instead of breaking the seals, he was hit by a backlash that made his consciousness shake for a while, and a feeling of nausea spontaneously emerged.

At the same time, with the powerful aura overflowing from the last few layers of seals, Yang Ming could feel the strength of its original owner.

The power of this seal is extremely powerful, because it comes from the former Dragon God!

Even if several supreme gods from the God Realm Committee act at the same time, they may not be sure to break the seal!

Originally, after Yang Ming easily defeated the beast god Ditian, he still felt that he had the ability to compete with the gods of the gods.

But in front of the powerful aura overflowing from this seal, Yang Ming was able to deeply understand the huge gap between him and the Dragon God, like a moat, insurmountable!

You know, the Dragon God was so strong back then, but he was still beheaded by the five supreme gods in the end!

Think carefully!

The gods of the God Realm are not as unbearable as they have shown in the past, their power is hidden very deep!

In his heart, Yang Ming put away his contempt for the gods of the God Realm, and was full of vigilance towards them.

He weighed the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand, and Yang Ming gritted his teeth. This feeling has rarely been seen since he set up the Zhatian Gang to sweep the world.

"Since I can't use the full power of the Golden Dragon Spear, let's treat it as a decoration."

"Buzz buzz! Buzz buzz!"

The golden dragon gun trembled, and the golden dragon soul inside seemed to protest, but Yang Ming ignored them all.

Walking out of the house with the Golden Dragon Spear, Yang Ming prepared to take a good breath of fresh air.

It was already daylight, and Tiandou City was not as warm as the southeast coast in mid-winter, with a chilly wind.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The leafless branches of the garden trembled, and the withered foxtail rolled in a ball on the ground.

Yang Ming walked around in idleness, and after a while, his powerful spiritual sense keenly discovered that there was a small tail hanging behind him.

Yang Ming turned his head and saw Wang Qiu'er wearing a thin dress, most of her body was hiding behind a big tree, only a small part of her body was exposed.

Seeing this, Yang Ming was a little dumbfounded.

It seems that this is the first time Wang Qiuer has done this kind of work, so she has no experience.

Not to mention her crappy tracking, even a soul master of the agility attack system who is proficient in tracking, it is quite difficult to hide her whereabouts in front of Yang Ming's radar-like divine sense detection.

When Yang Ming walked towards her, his ears moved slightly, and he could still hear a murmur:

"Didn't find me, didn't find me, didn't find me..."

Yang Ming suffocated his laughter, and suddenly some bad humor came to his mind.

The next moment, Yang Ming lightly stepped on the ground, and under the action of the Wind Walk, he disappeared in place, and appeared behind Wang Qiuer like a flash, silently and without saying a word.

Wang Qiu'er heard the footsteps in front of her disappear, and cautiously poked her head out from behind the tree trunk. Seeing that Yang Ming had disappeared, she became a little anxious, and said:

"Hey, where did that scoundrel go?"

Wang Qiuer's face was covered with big question marks.

Wang Qiu'er was about to go up to check the situation, but suddenly felt a palm slap on her shoulder, she was so frightened that her face paled, and she quickly squatted on the ground, covering her head with her hands, trembling.

This posture is so skillful that it makes people feel distressed!

Wang Qiu'er buried her head deeply, and kept saying:

"Don't catch me, I'm not a thief!"

Yang Ming's arms stopped in mid-air, his expression froze.

Looking down at the shivering girl, Yang Ming always felt that he had become a big bad wolf, like he was bullying the little white rabbit. In an instant, he was filled with an emotion called guilt, which was unprecedented. It's a feeling that I have never had in my interactions with other women.

Supporting his knees with his hands, Yang Ming bent down, a little dumbfounded, and said:

"Girl, what are you doing this early in the morning?"

"Uh-huh!"

The previous nasal sound was doubt, and Wang Qiuer felt that the sound was so familiar.

The last nasal sound was suddenly enlightened and furious. Wang Qiuer raised her head, and the pretty face that always angered him was caught in her eyes, and she was about to stand up subconsciously.

Wang Qiu'er suddenly straightened her legs and stood up, but unexpectedly, Yang Ming was about to help her up at this moment.

One was about to stand up, and the other bent over to help him up.

Fortunately, the two of them bumped into each other face to face.

"Woo!"

When the four lips were tightly pressed together, Wang Qiu'er couldn't believe what happened before her eyes!

For a moment, Wang Qiu'er only felt a girlish trembling feeling running up her back, followed by her flushed face.

Feelings of shame and indignation erupted like a volcanic eruption, and there was a "boom" in Wang Qiu'er's mind, and it turned white in an instant, as if she had forgotten everything.

It wasn't until Wang Qiu'er felt that Yang Ming was going to go further that she blushed and pushed Yang Ming away.

"Bah bah bah! Bah bah bah!"

Wang Qiu'er covered her throat with one hand, lowered her head and spit continuously, as if something dirty had entered her mouth.

Yang Ming shrugged, with an indifferent expression on his face.

He is not a junior brother now, he can be regarded as an old driver, but he doesn't feel any embarrassment, and even has the mood to tease the other party, saying:

"Hey, this early morning meeting ceremony is really unique. I like it very much. How about another one?"

Wang Qiuer was already in a mood of shame and annoyance. She was upset that Yang Ming had taken away her first kiss. How could she bear Yang Ming's teasing? She immediately refused to spit, and threw her teeth and claws at her. To Yang Ming, showing a row of white teeth, said:

"Ahhh! I'm going to bite you to death!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Ming didn't dodge, but let her bite his shoulders with a row of teeth.