Chapter 1621 The Little Poor Sacrifice of the River God 67.14

The red blood stained the river red, and in the muddy yellow water, it looked like a blooming flower, a little in full swing.

Xun Mi's eyes were bloodshot, his nails sank into the tree trunk, and the liquid kept flowing down, which was more colorful than the one in the river.

Husband, husband, husband.

Biting her lips tightly, it must not belong to her husband, she believes in her husband.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Mo Ying stood on the tree branch next to Xun Mi, looking distressed at the hand that was still oozing red liquid.

It's all because it's so useless, if only it could change shape, it can help that bastard, so that Xun Mi doesn't worry so much.

"Mo Ying, I'm fine, don't worry about me, I'll be fine."

Xun Mi's voice was very soft, he didn't look back, and kept his eyes on the river.

The water became muddier, and there was more and more blood, but the speed of the churning slowed down.

Is it about to end?

"Peng Peng... bang..." The sound of continuous explosions straightened Xun Mi's already tense heart.

Could this be related to the secret of the city under the sea?

"Long Cen, don't forget, you can't kill me unless you don't want to live anymore."

The dragon's sharp scales fell off a lot, and the originally mighty body was also scarred at the moment.

The flying flesh and blood showed traces of bones, and he spoke weakly, pretending to be tough, but the tired voice did not deter him at all.

The golden dragon stood in mid-air, looking down at the little black loach lying on the ground, his eyes were full of indifference.

"Jiaolong, you have two choices now, stay here and manage the entire river, or..."

Flicking his tail, he raised a gust of wind blade, "I'm sealing you up, which one do you choose?"

Cen was thinking in his heart, if someone manages the river, then he can go to accompany his little one.

In fact, it was not a multiple-choice question for him at all, because Jiaolong had no choice.

"Dragon! Cen!" Jiaolong opened his mouth wide, hating him to death, but he couldn't give a negative answer.

"Why, you don't want to choose? Then let me help you choose." With a swing of Cen's huge body, he quickly appeared beside Jiaolong who had no resistance.

The huge claws were about to fall on Jiaolong's head in the evening, so scared that Jiaolong was startled and roared loudly.

"I choose 1, 11." The situation is stronger than others, and he has no choice.

The fire in his eyes seems to be able to burn everything, but in fact it has no strength at all.

Satisfied, Cen stopped his paws, flicked his tail, and slapped Jiaolong hard, before he changed into a human form and stood tall on top of it.

"Jiaolong don't think about doing other things. I will watch you. Also, because your river erupted and flooded many fields, you remember to solve it."

The little guy must be very worried about herself. After so long, she must be crying.

It's all this damned dragon, as soon as I think of it, I feel angry in my heart, and the sword that has not been put away in my hand slaps towards the scarred tail again.

"Ah, Long Chen!! You..." Jiaolong screamed, dragging his tail and rolling on the ground, making a crackling sound.

Cen squinted at Jiaolong and disappeared in place. A warning sound came from far away in the water, causing Jiaolong to paw the ground angrily.

What do you mean if he doesn't go, cut off his claws, dead dragon, sooner or later, he will eat him.

Looking at his own bloody body, Jiaolong felt like tearing Longchen apart.

But... Damn helpless, the two claws crawled towards the palace, he wanted to use the dragon ball to recover, and then he went to clean up the boiling river.

M's, really, sooner or later, he will eat Longchen, let him kneel down and call him daddy! ! !

Cen didn't know what Jiaolong was thinking, he was looking for his little guy everywhere.

That Shen Qing thing actually left the little guy behind, it's abominable.

From the upper reaches to the middle reaches, finally in a tree, he found a person with an abnormally pale face.

Feeling distressed, he flew to her side, and carefully hugged her into his arms, letting all her tears fall onto his shoulders.

"I'm sorry to make you worry, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here, be good."

There will never be a next time, he will not leave her side again, no matter where she goes in the future, he will accompany her.

"Woooooooo...you scared me to death, wooooo...ok...uh...worry, bad guy."

Xun Mi burst into tears, hiccupping at the same time, so eager that his voice was intermittent.

The hands hammered and hugged the chest of his own person, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.

Even though she knew that her husband was very strong and nothing would happen, she still couldn't help worrying, thinking, and wanting to go to his side.

Even if she didn't do anything and just looked at him, it was better than she didn't know and was in a hurry.

Cen allowed Xun Mi to vent, the rare soft lines on his expressionless face made people look sideways.

He thought it was so good, and thanked God for allowing him to meet her, adding a touch of bright color to his once gloomy years.

If the price was his own life, he would nod without hesitation, but he would pull her along.

Heaven and hell, they're all together.

Always, forever, never apart.

"You are not allowed to scare me like this again, you know, in this way, in this way, I will, I will ignore you."

Xun Mi raised her head, pretending to be fierce and glaring at her husband, but the tear-stained eyes didn't have the slightest hint of ruthlessness.

On the contrary, it makes people feel very cute, and they want to hold her in the palm of their hand, take good care of her, willing to sink into this fragile world for her, and try hard to coat her with a strong protective film.

Cen rubbed Xun Mi's hair, met her moist eyes, and nodded affirmatively.

"It's all up to you. Whatever you say is what you say." Rubbing her forehead, he kissed her rosy lips with satisfaction.

Xun Mi's face turned red, and her eyes rolled wildly. Husband is really...so...not paying attention to the occasion, there are still people here.

A wolf that was regarded as a human silently covered its eyes with its paws, as if it hadn't seen anything.

I always feel that every time these two people are together, its eyes hurt especially, which is really a sad thing.

Oh, no, more than that, it hurts all over, because ah, that bastard will pluck it! ! !

Who did it provoke? Is it its fault for looking for Mao Mao who likes it?

Is it his fault that he has such nice and comfortable fur?

That bastard is really stingy, he deserves not to be liked by Xun Mi, hum.

Thinking about it this way, Mo Ying was in a strangely good mood, and didn't care about being fed a lot of dog food.

Thinking of it as a wolf, going to eat dog food, to be honest, it's really abusive.

Xun Mi buried her head in her husband's arms, preventing him from seeing her appearance.

He was already so proud that he was dying, and if he knew that she couldn't help him love him, he felt that her husband could go to heaven.

Wrong, he is already in the sky, he can pierce the sky o(╯□╰)o

"Water, what about the water." She sneaked her eyes out of her husband's arms and wanted to meow his face, but when she saw the raging river, her expression was a little anxious.