689. Chapter 689 Gods From Heaven 5

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! At this time, her face was flushed from being strangled, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was so painful that she wished she could die.

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

Su Luo couldn't speak clearly because she was strangled, but Li Aoqiong could hear it clearly.

"Dragon?" He picked up the back of the little dragon's neck with one hand, and patted its upturned buttocks, "Just this puppy, you tell me it's a dragon? Su Luo, is there such a lie? Are you really serious?" I'm a big fool!"

Su Luo felt extremely regretful at this moment.

If he had known it earlier, he would have turned the little dragon into his real body, so Li Aoqiong would not have attacked it.

After all, the dragon clan is powerful and famous, and they love face and protect their weaknesses. The whole continent has a natural awe for the dragon clan.

Li Aoqiong pinched the little dragon's neck, and with more force in his hands, the little dragon, which was still in its infancy, was strangled and stuck out its little pink tongue.

"Smelly girl, take a last look at this world, because you will leave immediately and forever." Li Aoqiong sneered sinisterly, not only increased the weight in his hands, but also tightened the thunder and lightning around Su Luo's neck in an instant.

"Luoluo—"

"sister in law--"

Both Bei Chenying and Lan Xuan had a look of despair on their faces.

"Did you just die like this?" Su Luo felt strongly unwilling.

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

Especially Nangong, last time he promised to worship Master Rong Yun as his teacher to cure his leg disease, how could she just die like this?

How sad would Nangong be if he found out about his death after leaving customs? At that time, who can comfort him?

Inexplicably, the corners of his eyes began to moisten.

The thunderbolt on the neck is getting tighter and tighter

Fuzzy phantoms began to appear in front of Su Luo's eyes, her sanity gradually became blurred, and the feeling of suffocation became more and more serious

But suddenly, Bei Chenying was stunned.

Lan Xuan even rubbed his eyes hard, completely dumbfounded.

An Yeming, who was running from behind, also stopped, looking at the spectacle in front of him in disbelief.

"How is this going?"

Bei Chenying and Lan Xuan looked at each other in dismay, and an unbelievable look flashed in their eyes.

The fiery snakes and lightning around Su Luo's neck were originally flying arrogantly, coiling round and round, but at this moment, these fiery snakes seemed to be frozen, motionless and stiff.

Not only that.

In the space around Su Luo and Li Aoqiong, it seemed that the entire time and space had stopped, and the two of them seemed to be frozen like that.

Not only them, the surrounding flowers and trees, burning branches, all still

quiet.

There was eerie silence all around.

Li Aoqiong's face showed unprecedented horror and fear!

At this time, a slight fluctuation of spiritual power came from the eastern sky.

Although subtle, it gives a strong sense of shock.

Then, three figures appeared in midair, one in front, two in back.

The man in the lead was only in his twenties, dressed in a gorgeous white brocade robe, with jet-black hair pouring down, and his facial features were extremely exquisite.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his shallow phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, as bright and indifferent as the cherry blossoms in April, and there was a slight alienation between his brows and eyes. With a light glance, he seemed to be standing on the clouds and looking at all living beings below.

Such a noble and domineering king always makes people dare not look directly at him and feel afraid

The two behind him are obviously squires, but even the squires