Chapter 2107: Fast Son-in-law by the Dragon

The black clouds rolling above Brother Harrier's head dispersed silently.

Soon, my eyes were fixed on Zhang Xinya.

"Ergouzi, do you want to die?"

Zhang Xinya was shocked and angry, her voice became much sharper, and she raised her head with a stubborn look on her face and said, "If you have the guts, you can burn me to death. Anyway, I will not surrender to you, and I will not die!"

Black clouds gathered above her head, and all the black rain condensed above Brother Harrier's head moved to her, and more and more, the number reached a terrifying level, and it was already at a point where it could not be suppressed. Some black rain fell down "smacking".

"father!!"

Zhang Xinya couldn't hold back anymore, and shed tears of shame after shouting...

“Hahahahaha…”

My malice was greatly satisfied, and a series of rampant laughter broke out. At this time, based on the reward of being satisfied, my eyes immediately locked on the Houtu clan man who had been besieging Zhang Xinya.

"father!!"

The Houtu family was the evil woman who had named me to be my partner before. She also saw that something was wrong with me. She didn't know what was right at this time. She shouted without hesitation.

Hou Tuye was so angry that he couldn't come up in one breath. He almost blew his blood and shouted angrily: "We are descendants of the great twelve ancestor witches, how can we do this? If you die, you will die, why fear it!?"

The evil woman's face was a bit ferocious, and I don't know if she was ashamed or angry.

The next moment, heavy rain poured on her, and there was too much black rain. It was pouring on her body like a basin of water. With a "boom", the woman turned into a black torch. The terrifying cold and cold force frozen her directly, so she couldn't even scream. She instinctively raised her hand and pointed at me, as if she was scolding me for not talking about martial ethics. She had already surrendered and called her father, so why did she still kill her? This power was so tremendous and terrifying that her soul had no time to escape. She fell down with a bang, her body fell into pieces, and she actually died.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

I became more and more happy, and my sinister eyes silently locked on Nangong Yehu as I laughed.

Nangong Yehu was very calm and looked up at me: "You should still have some rationality, right? I don't care if I call you Dad, but I dare to shout, do you dare to agree?"

Not far away, my master's face turned green.

Even though he is now a life-and-death enemy, after all, there was still some unclear relationship between him and this woman a long time ago.

This woman is called my dad, so what is he?

Is it a good son-in-law to ride a dragon?

Oh, yes, the word "fore" must be added in front of the son-in-law of the Dragon!

"Jingzhe, don't mess around!

Why don’t you find the location of the community now?”

My master scolded him angrily.

Maybe because Nangong Yehu was right, I might still have some rationality. This woman is so smart. Perhaps from my completely different attitude towards Zhang Xinya and the people of the Houtu clan, I can clearly capture my current real state and decisively lead my master. She can see clearly that even if I lose control and turn into a prehistoric beast that chooses people to eat, then there is a chain tied to my prehistoric beast's neck, and this chain is held in my master's hands.

My affection for these people around me has been engraved in my body's instinct. Even if the viciousness of human nature is completely released, I have never really killed them. At this time, my master stopped shouting, and the remaining rationality in my heart suddenly took root and sprouted like a seed...

The arrogant and malicious laughter gradually faded away, and the whole person immediately became much more awake.

The next moment, my spirit spread out.

The dark rain drifted, and the lives of the people of Houtu were floating everywhere like rain. Before we knew it, many people of Houtu had withered.

In the endless underground, there were some colorful lights in the darkness...

The colorful light is their soul fragment. People have three souls and seven spirits. When the three souls and seven spirits are separated, if you look at them, you will find that the three souls and seven spirits are different in color. After their souls are strangled by me, they will naturally appear as colorful lights...

Now, these colorful light fragments are surging in one direction.

This direction is the pyramid-like high platform in the center of this place, where Wen Tao is sleeping.

The location of the social hall is just under that high platform.

The high platform gathered from the blood mud wrapped around the social hall. The high platform itself was like a terrifying magic weapon, and it was difficult to break...

No wonder Houtuye is not in a hurry at all. With this high platform protection, if there is no power to open mountains and rifts, how can we break through the high platform? Then we will destroy the social world in the protection of the high platform?

Ao Wow!

The resentful dragon shuttles through the clouds and whispers for a long time.

I turned my mind a little, and after a brief hesitation, my hands began to seal again.

With the protection of the resentful dragon, I used the magic and made seals without interruption. The situation was particularly beneficial to me. Soon after, thousands of handprints were completed.

"The dragon raising, the dragon son's technique - dominate the lower class!"

I shouted loudly.

The Heavenly Official Technique formed by the hand seal just now is the domineering skill of the Dragon Son in the Dragon Raising Art.

This technique is almost the limit of the Heavenly Official Technique I can use at present, and the complexity of the handprints is far beyond other techniques.

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the nine sons were different. According to legend, Baxia is also known as the turtle, which looks like a turtle. It is the sixth child. She has always been good at carrying heavy loads and has great strength. The tortoise under the stele is its image.

I tried to contact this technique when I was in Zhenwu Temple before. The Dragon Son technique would cause some changes in my body. Under normal circumstances, if I use the Dominance Technique, thick cuticles will appear on my body, which are like turtle skin, especially on my spine, which is uneven. The skin on my spine looks like a turtle's shell, and even the patterns on it are extremely similar. At the same time, the power will reach an amazing level. Even Wushuang, a ferryman who is known as close to each other, will be at a disadvantage when fighting with me.

At this time, my earth spirit beads were running in retrograde and I used the art of dominating the inferiority. I don’t know what the situation would be like.

At this time, the handprints were formed, and I suddenly realized that the resonance between the breath of the resentment dragon became increasingly in line with the resentment dragon. My lower body was already integrated into its majestic body. At this time, my body was sinking continuously and was quickly merging with the resentment dragon.

Soon, I was integrated into the resentment dragon. At this time, I was resentment dragon. Resentment dragon is me, and we are one.

The clouds that covered the air disappeared silently, and the drizzling black rain also stopped.

The black air radiated from the body of the resentful dragon, and its body began to undergo a series of changes...

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