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Jiaolong was surprised when he looked at the human girl in front of him. She is not afraid of death? But if she is not afraid of death, what does she shake?

"Longyin." Ye Ting pushed away the girl, smiled, and said to the dragon: "I hope you can keep your promise."

"Promise?" Jiao Long sneered. Facing the three mortals, it is no big deal to destroy the promise. The object of the promise depends on who it is. If it is a baby monk, it dare not promise.

"I ate you and would naturally send them three to cross the river. If you don't believe it, you can leave." Jiao Long was not in a hurry. Ye Ting really wanted to go, it immediately turned over.

"Since it is so, what are you waiting for." Ye Ting stepped forward, Ye Ting had been swallowed by Jiao Long's mouth without a trace in the exclamation of Xinjun and Longyin.

Wait for the three of Wolf Creek to react, Jiaolong turned around, and the wet tail swept away, and the three flew up to the dragon's back and turned away.

The dragon head turned around, and Wolf Creek stood on the dragon's back, his eyes becoming cold and abnormal.

He secretly said in your heart: if you eat my brother, if one day I have the opportunity, I will ask you to bury my brother!

As Ye Ting said, in the wasteland, no one can not be sacrificed. Jiaolong wanted Ye Ting, and Wolf Creek had his own choice. The four people turned and walked away, and they couldn't live on the wasteland for three years. If you do n’t eat, you have to collect food and fight against the wild beasts on the wasteland.

Sacrificing Ye Ting, you can go under the gate of Yulong City and become a monk. For those on the wasteland, this is an easy choice.

This does not mean that he is not angry. How many times has Ye Ting rescued him? It is no longer possible to calculate, and it is impossible to clarify who owes whom. Little boy, plant the seeds of hatred in his heart, target, and kill the dragon.

Xinjun and Longyin are even more sad. They can survive the battle of siege and mining, all relying on Ye Ting. Sacrificing Ye Ting is a necessary choice, and the pain brought to them is far more than usual.

'S previous sacrifices were in battle, between electric light and flint. This time, Ye Ting gave their lives peacefully and shocked them.

Jiaolong's throat was hot, Ye Ting's body was burned all over, and there was no animal skin on his face, which was especially serious. He rolled forward in the dragon's throat, and the huge pressure made his bones crack.

The fighting strength of the Wasteland Boy may not work, but the muscles and bones are extremely strong, but the contraction of the throat, creeping, the strength is too amazing.

It felt like a few hours was so long, the time was twisted and pulled, and Ye Ting suddenly fell into a space. His feet landed, his feet were extremely sticky and slippery, Ye Ting held his breath, and the smell of smoking made him almost unconscious. He would rather comatose and be digested alive by Jiaolong, which is obviously more tragic.

"Why are you not afraid, why not run away?" Jiaolong's voice came without warning.

Ye Ting lost his smile, and Jiao Long's voice was somewhat annoyed: "What are you laughing at?"

"Just remembered a joke." Ye Ting replied, Jiaolong felt true, and his vague anger couldn't explode. This kid is a fool, he's going to die, and he wants to make a joke.

Ye Ting thinks, of course, will not tell Jiaolong. He was very worried about Jiaolong's disapproval, and he died quietly. Perhaps it was the best response.

Is full of doubts in his heart, he is a mortal boy, a hundred add up, not as valuable as a blood ginseng. Monsters must eat themselves by calling their names. Even if they refuse, they cannot escape. Since you can't escape, why not give Wolf Creek and others a chance?

Yeting knew that he was different from ordinary people. He learned to walk and speak more than a year earlier than other children. He is thin and thin, but his meal volume is about three times that of children of the same age. In the wasteland, such a characteristic is the rhythm of early death.

But he survived. His consciousness is stronger than the warriors in the village. From the age of eight, he will use some wilderness spells.

Said to his father when he was seriously injured and nearly dying, he is qualified for special practice, and if the people who control the Dragon City come, he will definitely be selected.

Unfortunately, this time people from Yulong City did not go to their village.

Is this fate? The idea of ​​looking for the dragon sacrifice platform was still made by myself. Finding sacrifices is also the goal I set myself. In the end, it was myself who was eaten by the monster.

Should be owed to them, Ye Ting's eyes, face after face emerged, the expression is still immature. The youngest children in these villages are only ten years old.

On the way to practice, no one can not sacrifice.

Others will be angry about the situation in front of them, but Ye Ting will not. It's not how mature he is, but since he is sensible, he lacks feelings, does not know fear, does not grieve, and does not regret. As if in the soul, something is missing.

Ye Ting is too early to understand, so since he is sensible, he feels that his heart is empty. The only goal may be to go to the Dragon City to practice. Perhaps spiritual practice can change this feeling of helplessness.

"I want to eat you because you have a baby in your body." Jiaolong finally thought of a way to stimulate Ye Ting, and it continued: "This baby will let me rise upright, the old guy who controls the dragon city, no longer Don't think ... "

"It turns out that you are just an animal, not a dragon!" Ye Ting is always a teenager, how much he wants to add a bit to the big monster. It was only after he said this that he regretted it.

"Wait for me to digest you, and then eat your three little friends, haha!" Jiao Long didn't expect that he would be irritated by mortals one day. At this time, he had a real hate for Ye Ting.

The old guy who controls the Dragon City is just that, what are you, and dare to ignore my majesty!

"Oh, I can't see it anyway." Ye Ting regretted in his heart, but there was no reaction on his face.

Jiao Longgao smiled and said: "I will let you watch with my eyes open, how do I tear them up. Your soul, I also eat slowly, you will never have the opportunity to reincarnate, in my stomach, you will be slow Slowly realize, what is hell. "

"I'm so sorry ..." Ye Ting said the truth, but his expression, in Jiaolong's view, was full of irony.

"No, little thing, you still don't know what regret is." Jiaolong's huge teeth were interlaced, and the bite was so loud. Ye Ting felt a violent gasp in his mouth and nose, and hundreds of tentacles flew up under his slippery feet and plunged into his body.

"You are a dragon, not an octopus." Ye Ting's dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and the final stimulation even makes Jiaolong angry. Its power is equivalent to that of human infantile monk, and the realm is more than most of the monk priests, but I don't know the reason. In front of Ye Ting, it can't control emotions.

In the dark, the tentacles traveled through Ye Ting's body. Hundreds of tentacles are themselves formed of energy, rushing along the meridians in Ye Ting's body. Ye Ting believed that Jiao Long said that he was going to hell.

He has never tried this pain. Beihuang has a shallow method of gas refining. In the eyes of the magic gate, they are all things that do not flow into the flow. There are only three meridians in his body that can operate Qi.

These three meridians are still intermittent, running for a week, and it will take him half a day of hard work. After a few days of cultivation, they can only carry out the second time.

Now the tentacles in the digestive organs of Jiaolong forcefully open up and widen all the meridians of Ye Ting, which is of no benefit to him, only pain. Such a violent expansion of the meridians does not mean that Ye Ting's practice has improved. This is a huge trauma. Those tentacles, while maintaining his life, can't seek death.

"First grab your soul, let you take a good look, how do I deal with your three little friends."

Those tentacles were destroyed, and they went straight to Ye Ting Zifu to know the sea.

Jiaolong is a little dazed. This mortal boy is just like the early stage of gas refining. There are still condensate behind it, and foundations such as foundation are far from reaching. Why has his mud pill palace already opened up the state of purple house to know the sea?

And Ye Ting, the inside of the Purple House and the sea, the sight of the dragon saw the huge dragon heart twitch violently.

The mortal soul should have been a state of chaos. But in Zifu's knowledge of the sea, it saw Ye Ting's clear human form, sitting on a huge stone plate. Legend has it that a talented monk can open up a purple house in the realm of Jindan. Normal monks can only be done in infant realm.

Jiaolong was shocked, only to see the dense immortals on the reincarnation of the 10th century. It was really shocking and joyful. The special smell I smelled on this human teenager turned out to be a fairy! The juvenile soul sitting on the fairy, looks incomplete, obviously not the owner of the fairy.

The dragon is greedy, and its tentacles subconsciously touch the tenth reincarnation disc. On the tenth reincarnation disc, countless transparent silk threads fly up, and all these tentacles are grasped at once, and they know the sea in the purple house of Ye Ting. Pull.

"Shang Xian Rao Ming!" Jiao Long was so frightened that Ye Ting was a fairy, a game on earth.

Ye Ting knows what happened, he just saw that the transparent silk thread quickly pulled the tentacles into the stone plate, and the poor dragon had been ruined for thousands of years. UU reading www.uukanshu.com A dragon soul was pulled by the silk thread Smash. The huge power of the Dragon Soul rushed into the stone plate. The stone plate that had been cracked innumerable was hit by the Dragon Soul and began to break inward from the edge.

The reincarnation disk of the 10th century shattered, and a cyan light flew from the debris and rushed to Ye Ting's soul. Ye Ting's soul swelled up, absorbing the fragments of the soul that had been divided since the tenth century and their memories.

Then his soul shrank violently, and then continued to absorb, grow, and repeat. I don't know how long it took, Ye Ting's soul stood up in the center of the stone plate, and turned into a youth, Tsing Yi long sword.

"I am Ye Ting, I am Kunlun Ye Shenjun!"

The collapse of the reincarnation disk of the 10th century continues, and the stone disk that has been turned into fragments is continuously divided by the transparent silk thread condensed by the countless causal forces in the stone disk and turned into dust. .

Ye Ting looked at the shrinking reincarnation of the 10th world and smiled bitterly.

Buddhism is doing things, it is really leak-proof!

In the reincarnation, the voices of countless believers are getting smaller and smaller, but they are still very clear.

Ye Shenjun, I curse you for life and life, robbed by numbers, cause and effect, and fall forever, Nanwu Amitabha, Nanwu Amitabha ...

Heavy mud, full of purple house and sea, eventually his soul will be trapped in this mud. The entanglement of causal force can never be rid of. Your soul may not be destroyed, but it is in this causal hell, it really is a reincarnation! (The novel "Magic Door Authentic" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there is also a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Now open WeChat, click the "+" sign "add friend" on the upper right, and search the public No. "qdread" and pay attention, speed up!)