Chapter 1295
He explored the secret realm and got three Immunity Commands.
Dedicating yourself to the power of Saint Spear is almost invincible.
Do not say the general supreme talent, even if it is Dao Child, after he has given himself to Saint Slaughter Spear, he can still kill at will.
But this situation should happen in the wilderness…
If Luo Zheng meets him in the wilderness, still far from the Main City, Luo Zheng will die!
While Ming Dao offers himself, he does not lose dream points.
However, just now being played by Luo Zheng, Ming Dao couldn’t help it.
In fact, his best choice should be to lead Luo Zheng to the wilderness. However, at the beginning, Ming Dao felt that he was able to defeat and kill Luo Zheng with Saint Spear. After he was passive, he has lost this opportunity. At that time, choose to offer!
This kind of practice is undoubtedly stupid. Next to the Main City, even after he has enshrined himself, his own strength has soared. It is impossible to kill Luo Zheng in the Main City.
The end result is that Saint Spear was confiscated by Luo Zheng…
At this moment, the stagnation of Ming Dao's heart can be imagined. At this moment, seeing Huan Ling standing silently, he is so depressed and naturally finds someone to vent!
Not far from Huan Ling, I heard the sound of Ming Dao, and the body suddenly trembled.
"Don't go," Ji Nan whispered.
Huan Ling's face flashed a complex color and stood still.
"Selling goods! Don't forget where you are now! ”Ming Dao stared at Huan Ling and said coldly, even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This Huan Ling is still in his palace. In Dream Battlefield, maybe Ming Dao can't take her, but once she leaves Dream Battlefield, she is just a toy of her own…
Huan Ling licked his mouth and showed a sad color in his eyes.
Although Huan Ling did not explain it, but with the eyes of Jin Hai and Ji Nan, how can we not see that Huan Ling is involuntarily?
In the end, Huan Ling stepped away and walked toward Ming Dao…
The smile on Ming Dao's face is getting stronger and stronger. He had been arguing with Luo Zheng's because of Huan Ling, who had suffered a loss at Luo Zheng, but Luo Zheng finally had nothing to do with himself.
When Huan Ling was halfway through, Luo Zheng again stopped between the two and stared at Ming Dao with calm eyes.
HOW ITMing Dao's voice is a touch of sarcasm.
"Let her go," Luo Zheng indifferently said.
“Yes,” Ming Dao smiled refreshingly. “spear still me!”
Luo Zheng's has a hint of hesitation on his face…He really intended to copy a piece of Saint Slaughter Spear.
At this moment, Ming Dao also sees that although Luo Zheng looks indifferent, he still attaches great importance to his companions. Although Huan Ling is only a Karma Hall with him, Luo Zheng will not stand by.
"haha ha…"Ming Dao's gaze once again fell on Huan Ling and ordered: "Take off your clothes, cheer for everyone, just dance a dance!"
Many of the onlookers of the Martial Artists, when they heard Ming Dao's words, suddenly showed a touch of excitement.
Monster Night Race Women are noble and glamorous, and their bodies are normally rare.
Huan Ling bites his teeth, "Ming Dao! Me
"Remember, you are not my woman, just my plaything, remember your identity, you have no choice!"Ming Dao's smile is getting stronger and stronger.
In Ming Dao's view, Huan Ling has no room for rebellion. This is the case in the outside world, so in Dream Battlefield!
The reason is very simple. Saint Spear Faction is not only in the hands of Huan Ling, but many relatives including Huan Ling are imprisoned. With the status of Ming Dao, Huan Ling can be controlled, including the life and death of the people around her. Huan Ling has no rebellion. The room for his command.
Huan Ling bit his teeth and glanced at Luo Zheng, but whispered, "Luo Zheng, will you return to Monster Night Clan with My King?"
My King, naturally refers to the King of Slaughter of Saint Spear Faction, referring to Xun.
Suddenly heard this question, Luo Zheng gave a slight glimpse, Huan Ling whispered a few words, although he guessed a general with Jin Hai Ji Nan, but the ins and outs of it can not be guessed in detail, after all, Luo Zheng is not a prophet.
“I have been hoping for six years ago and I always hope that Luo Zheng and Xun will return…”
"Can save me from the damn Winter Underworld Palace…"
"I am still very young, only 28 years old. I still have the chance to become the supreme talent of Monster Night Race. I don't want to be a plaything of Ming Dao, my talent…Stronger than him! ”
"But I also know that the time in a few years is too short, it can't be so fast…"
"I might……I can't wait that day…"
Huan Ling said as he had tears in his eyes.
Not only is she looking forward to it, the entire Saint Spear group is bearing the burden of humiliation and being alive, waiting for the day of Xun's return.
Huan Ling is very aware of the consequences of the disobedience of Ming Dao today. He left Dream Battlefield and her end will be very miserable.
But Huan Ling also understands that Ming Dao seems to be embarrassing himself, but he is actually asking himself to Luo Zheng.
Now Huan Ling has a clear understanding of her heart. She does not want to have any influence on Luo Zheng. At this moment, she wants to get an answer from Luo Zheng.
Looking at Huaan Ling's present expression, Luo Zheng has a piece of softness in his heart that is touched.
Helping Xun return to the throne, he still belongs to a mess, even though he went to Yin Gathering World to send people back to Monster Night Race, and then killing and extinct a secret hidden in the stars, but Luo Zheng was Trapped in the Immortal Mansion, nothing can be done in six years!
He didn't know that there were so many people in Monster Night Race that they had such great expectations for themselves…
Luo Zheng stared at Huan Ling, but she reached out and wiped the tears on her face. She nodded and spit out two words, "I, will!"
Just two words, then let Huan Ling stopped crying, she nodded, rubbing her eyes but is toward the Ming Dao, face really pan out a close to the sneer, suck that delicate and straight nose, just said: "Ming Dao, in fact, I always want to say to you, I think you have a talent for martial Dao, if not by your dad, almost a waste … "She paused for a while and continued: "It's more waste when I'm in bed."
After that, Huan Ling’s face suddenly showed a relieved smile, and he smiled very warmly, seemingly liberated.
She has been forbearing enough over the years.
She is so ignorant that she has made so many words.
Monster Night Race is more open to men and women than Human Race, so her words are unremarkable.
Regardless of whether the style is unrestrained or not, the most intolerable thing for a man is that a woman exposes her shortcomings in person, even in the presence of so many people, and this Huan Ling is just one of his many playthings!
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Not far from Ji Nan, there was a hint of reddish color on his face, but he couldn't help but laugh.
As for the many Martial Artists around, there are some strange looks on the face…
This is a supreme talent, Divine Sea Realm powerhouse, can't that be the case?
Jin Hai has a one-handed hand and a quiet face, but the corner of his mouth is slightly picked up.
As for Cang Mo, I couldn’t help but burst into laughter, and the laughter of the thick throat broke out.
Ming Dao's entire face is stiff. He stares coldly at Huan Ling. He can't wait to cut her directly with his gaze. He is so angry that he laughs. "haha…Huan Ling, I didn't expect to let you enter Dream Battlefield, you are a long-term! very good……Do you know what the cost will be? ”
“Dead,” Huan Ling said calmly. Today, her wish seems to have been completed under the promise of Luo Zheng's. Anyway, she is tired of this kind of life and becomes the day of such people.
“No,” Ming Dao shook his head. “How can I make you die easily? You should know the most powerful punishment of my Monster Night Clan!”
Huan Ling replied faintly: "Eternal Night Punishment."
"Yes, I want to take you, put your whole family into the Eternal Night Punishment…I want you to experience the unforgettable torture! Haha ha…"Ming Dao's emotions were so excited and roaring, he could only vent to threaten.
Luo Zheng also sighed softly, only blaming him for his lack of strength. He was strong enough to return to Monster Night Race with Xun as soon as possible…
However, at this time, there was a cold voice in the ears of everyone. "Dream Battlefield's rules changed, and the Battle City will lift the battle restrictions and lift the ban."