Chapter 940 Can You Really Kill Him?

"Why does this person look like a little girl, is she really a god?"

Fen Jian looked at Rong Lao.

She felt that this god was very strange, completely different from the god in her impression, like a girl next door.

Seeing her smiling face towards Jiang Lin, Mo Ye felt even a little uncomfortable.

She didn't know what kind of past Rong Luo and Jiang Lin, a scumbag, had in ancient times.

However, judging from their speech and behavior just now, the relationship between them is absolutely inseparable!

"Why, are you envious?"

Fen Fang looked back, and smiled wryly in his heart.

Looking at Jiang Lin, Mo Zhi knew that when Jiang Lin chopped off his father's head with a single sword ten thousand years ago, he was no longer entitled to envy him.

My relationship with this man has changed.

Jiang Yuni once asked herself whether it was Mofu or Niannian.

I didn't answer myself.

On the contrary, I turned this question to Jiang Lin, "Do you want me to be Mozhi or Niannian".

Isn't it hoped that he can give himself an answer.

However, I know that I can't be his Nian Nian, nor can I be his Nian Zong!

Only himself was left in the Dragon Clan, and he carried the entire Dragon Clan. His long sword of ice and snow had his father's blood on it.

"Let's go, Jiang Lin, you resonate with this place, maybe we can really find the God King."

Just when Mo Yan fell into his own thoughts, Rong Luo seemed to act as a guide, striding forward.

After all, I, Xiaolongnv and Jiang Lin can talk at any time, but this abyss of the South China Sea may not be a good place.

"Miss Miu, I'll walk behind you."

Before Wu Fang could refuse, Jiang Lin took the initiative to go around behind him.

The reverse scale is behind.

Dragons will not hand over their backs to anyone, and are particularly sensitive to their own backs.

Anyone who dares to sneak up behind the dragon clan will basically turn around and take a breath of the dragon!

However, when Jiang Lin was standing behind Wu Fang, not only did he not feel the slightest disgust, but he even felt more at ease in his heart, as if he could trust him with his back, and he would only hand it over to him.

Fen knew that the reason why Jiang Lin was behind him was to help him resist the accidents coming from behind.

In front of him was Rong Lao, a god who didn't look like a god, and behind him was Jiang Lin.

And the self in the middle is like a delicate princess, protected by them, for fear of bumping into herself.

She is a little angry!

I was actually protected by this scumbag's confidante!

This scumbag protects himself so much, am I so fragile?

However, in Wu Yan's heart, he doesn't want to leave his position, because the feeling of being guarded by him is really good.

As for Rong Luo who was leading the way ahead, he pursed his lips.

My old lady is leading the way. After your tail is broken, this little female dragon is strictly protected by you. Is that how you spoil her? !

No conscience! In ancient times, who took you to play around, and who took you to fish and be lazy, even in this life, who ate your own! I'm so mad!

But Rong Luo can't get angry with Jiang Lin because of this, otherwise the little female dragon knows that she is jealous because of her, then her tail behind her will go up to the sky!

Ever since, Rong Luo's footsteps became a little heavier, his small mouth was pouted higher, and his small fists were squeezed on both sides of the skirt, and he looked from behind, looking at Rong Luo's figure.

For some reason, Mo Ye remembered the blue cat named Tom that Jiang Lin had drawn for herself.

Is this the walking posture of the gods?

it's wired.

As for Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin was completely unaware of the thoughts of the two girls in front of him.

But Jiang Lin's heart is also very restless.

Because Wu Fang was walking in front of him, Jiang Lin found that Wu Fang's figure was really good while following him step by step at close range.

Even though Mo Fang is not as good as Yu Ni Qing Wanjiu and the others, her figure is also very good. If she wears a cheongsam, it will be a perfect hanger. The figure outlined is pure and charming.

Jiang Lin realized more and more why he was so obsessed with Min Fang when he was still Jiang Shi.

Maybe it's not just because of the fact that Mo Ye saved himself.

But soon, sensing Jiang Lin's gaze, Mo Ye tightened her skirt, turned her head and gave Jiang Lin a coquettish look.

Jiang Lin quickly looked away, pretending to observe everything passing by.

There were still those remnants of divinity who wanted to pounce on Jiang Lin for revenge, but they were all scattered by Rong Lao's slap.

I'm afraid that these remaining divinities would never have imagined that he would "die" in the hands of his fellow clan.

The deeper one goes, the more divinity remains, and both the ancient sword intent and the ancient fist intent are extremely clear.

Especially those ancient sword intents, when Jiang Lin passed by, he felt a sense of surrender.

And some ancient fisting intentions seep out from the black rock wall, like instinct, use the last bit of strength to float towards Jiang Lin, if Jiang Lin doesn't accept, then this fisting intention will completely dissipate.

So Jiang Lin naturally did not refuse anyone who came.

Jiang Lin can now walk on the two legs of Jianxiu and Wufu.

But helplessly, Wu Fu's leg is a bit short, and Jiang Lin only knows Chen Jiaquan.

This is not to say that the more complicated the learning, the better, the boxing skills of the Chen family are enough for a martial artist to reach the limit.

However, Jiang Lin still needs more boxing intentions to comprehend by analogy, step out of the scope of Chen Jiaquan, and comprehend his own boxing intentions.

Otherwise, one's own way of swordsmanship has already gone out of his own way. If the warrior is still following the cat and painting the tiger, this is not a real body of immortal martial arts.

Moreover, Jiang Lin planned to pass on these fists to Xiaoyu. Jiang Lin believed that with the help of these ancient fists from the battle of gods, Xiaojue would be able to step up the ladder of martial gods more easily.

Yes, it's easier.

Because Jiang Lin never doubted that Xiaojuan would stop at the ten realms of martial arts and not move forward.

His woman was the first Martial God Realm since ancient times, just thinking about it, Jiang Lin felt extremely happy.

And when Jiang Lin didn't refuse anyone who came, and when fists poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, Jiang Lin immediately regretted it!

He originally thought that after tens of thousands of years, these fists have become incomparably ethereal and not very powerful.

But who knew, when every punch entered into his sea of ​​consciousness, he felt like he was punched directly!

This punch is at the Mountain Peak Realm (Ninth Martial Arts Realm) at the lowest level, and it has a lot of limitless punching intentions!

These fists bombarded Jiang Lin's sea of ​​consciousness, Jiang Lin just felt his head buzzing, as if his brothers were hammering a child!

Jiang Lin can guarantee that if he is not a body of immortal martial arts, if it is not for sword repair to reach the state of jade, and martial arts to reach the golden body.

If the three were close, I was afraid that the Nascent Soul would be knocked out of the body on the spot.

But when his sea of ​​consciousness was hit by punch after punch, Jiang Lin had already felt six or seven out of ten of the punches.

Next, I just need to sort out these boxing comprehensions and ponder a little, which saves a lot of time.

And when his sea of ​​consciousness was finally quiet for a while, and Jiang Lin felt that everything was over, suddenly, the last punch fell into Jiang Lin's sea of ​​consciousness.

The moment the fist intent entered, Jiang Lin's heart trembled violently, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be thrown a mushroom bomb, and a mushroom cloud rose up!

Jiang Lin's mind was blank, even his eyes were covered with snow, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness was shattered in an instant!

"puff!"

Jiang Lin, who was walking behind, spat out a mouthful of old blood! The whole person fell forward.

"Jiang Lin!"

"Little Lin!"

Blood was sprinkled on Wu Jian's body, but Wu Jian didn't care at all, he hugged Jiang Lin tightly and kept calling his name.

Both Rong Luo and Wu Fang knew about Jiang Lin's acceptance of the fist, and they even deliberately slowed down to let Jiang Lin absorb it slowly, because it was extremely beneficial to Jiang Lin's martial arts realm.

Everything is going well, and Fen Fang and Rong Lao are also very relieved, but who knew that this kind of thing would happen in the end!

In a panic, Wu Fang hugged Jiang Lin, and Jiang Lin's head was resting on Wu Fang's well-proportioned thigh.

Grab one of the best quality Dragon's Tears from the storage bag, open Jiang Lin's jaw, and put it in his mouth, and the Dragon's Tears will melt in his mouth.

Rong Luo even closed his eyes, pouring his divine power into Jiang Lin's body continuously, but he was a clone after all!

Biting her red lip, Rong Luo did not hesitate at all, and replaced the positions of her main body and her divine sense.

In the blink of an eye, what came to the abyss of the South China Sea was no longer a simple wisp of divine will, but her body!

For the gods, it couldn't be easier to swap the positions of the avatar and the real body.

The melting of the real body coming to the abyss of the South China Sea kept supporting Jiang Lin's origin of the sea of ​​consciousness. As long as the origin of the sea of ​​consciousness is there, the sea of ​​consciousness will definitely be restored.

And Mo Fang kept feeding the Dragon's Tears into Jiang Lin's arms.

Even feeling that the Dragon's Tears were not working anymore, Mo Yan wanted to open his lips, put his white and tender fingertips between the silver teeth, and bit hard.

Pearly red blood oozed from the girl's fingertips.

Putting his finger into Jiang Lin's mouth, Jiang Lin greedily sucked the blood of Fen Zhi.

After half a stick of incense, Jiang Lin stopped sucking the blood of Wu Jian, and the melted consciousness left Jiang Lin's body, and Wu Jian also heaved a sigh of relief, and gently took his finger out of Jiang Lin's mouth.

The blood Wu Fang asked Jiang Lin to suck was not ordinary dragon blood, but the essence blood of the dragon clan.

There is not much blood essence of the Dragon Clan, even after a small wound on the fingertips, and after being absorbed for half a stick of incense, Wu Jian is already extremely weak at this time.

It can be said that, let alone Rong Lao, if Jiang Lin really had any ill intentions towards Wu Jian at this time, it would be useless for Wu Fang to break his throat.

However, no matter whether she wanted Jiang Lin to eat the tears of the dragon or drink the blood essence of the dragon clan, she didn't hesitate at all, as if Jiang Lin was her destiny!

Jiang Lin was out of danger, Rong Luo couldn't help smiling when he looked at Mo Fang's pale face:

"I know the grievances between you and Jiang Lin, you keep saying that you want to avenge your father.

However, when he is in danger, you are the one who is the most nervous, and even let him absorb your dragon blood essence, even if you may fall into trouble. "

"Little female dragon." Rong Luo looked at Rong Luo with interest, "Do you really want to take revenge on Jiang Lin? In other words, can you really kill him?"

"There's nothing you can't do." Mo Yan said softly, from the tone of her voice, it could be heard that the girl was already extremely weak at this time.

But watching her slender hands push Jiang Lin's hair behind her ears, her eyes were full of Jiang Lin, her words no longer had any convincing power.

Rong Luo even felt sorry for such a girl.

Rong Luo once had a reincarnation 10,000 years ago, so he knows the general history of Long Mingzhou.

All in all, if the Dragon Clan restrains itself a bit, at least don't learn from the gods and think that they are the new gods of Long Mingzhou, then the relationship between the Dragon Clan and the Ten Thousand Clans will not be at the point of life and death.

Even Jiang Shi, who is a genius in swordsmanship, is very likely to marry Miu, or enter the Zhulong Mansion.

Jiang Shi and Wu Jian will have a litter of Xiaolong people and lead a happy life, and Wu Jian will also be a perfect wife and mother.

But helplessly, the ten thousand clans of Longming Continent went to war with the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon King was beheaded by Jiang Shi, and it was witnessed by Wu Fang with his own eyes!

The man she loves the most kills the father who loves her the most.

For Mo Yan, after the seal, it is the best situation to not be born again, because she doesn't have to face Jiang Shi again.

Unexpectedly, Wu Fang not only woke up, but was also adopted by Jiang Lin. This added a layer of fetters between Jiang Lin and Nian Nian to the original relationship between Jiang Shi and Wu Fang.

As the last real dragon in the world, Mo Fang not only wants to revitalize the dragon clan, but also avenges the murder of his father.

But the problem is, revitalizing the dragon clan requires reproduction! But Wu Fang only wanted Jiang Lin to touch her, but Jiang Lin was her father-killing enemy.

In the end, all kinds of emotions are mixed together, so how can Wu Jian not be pitiful.

It is very simple to make this girl not feel pitiful, that is to let this girl put down the burden on her shoulders and face up to her feelings for Jiang Lin!

As for the vengeance of killing his father, Rong Luo felt that there was no need to worry about it at all.

Because although Jiang Shi killed her father, Jiang Shi also died to kill her father.

To be precise, the fathers of Jiang Shi and Mo Fang traded their lives for their own, it's just that whoever dies first dies second.

Jiang Shi had already paid for his life.

What's more, on the battlefield, there is no such thing as "paying for life".

And when Rong Luo was thinking about how to help this poor silly girl untie her knot.

Suddenly, Jiang Lin frowned on Wu Fang's thigh, and then subconsciously rubbed against Wu Jian's thigh.

Mo Yan blushed with embarrassment, and immediately held down the hem of her skirt.

After the full rescue of the gods and the perfect real dragon in the fairyland, Jiang Lin was about to open his eyes soon.

But when Jiang Lin opened his eyes halfway, the panic-stricken Ye Zhi pushed Jiang Lin away.

At the same time, Rong Luo happened to take Jiang Lin's head and let him rest on his lap.

"Xiao Lin, wake up."

Rong Luo generously let Jiang Lin enjoy the knee pillow, and gently stroked his cheek.

"You slept on my lap for half a stick of incense."