"Master of the family! You are too seriously injured, so you should go and recuperate first. Leave the matter of saving people to us!"

In a ruin, Zhao Lin felt a little unbearable when he saw Zhao Li dragging his seriously injured body and searching for others around the ruins.

Zhao Li shook his head and said, "No need! The disasters between Zhao Wucheng and the Zhao family have all arisen because of me. Although I am dead, how can I rest with peace of mind now?"

Seeing this, Zhao Lin sighed lightly, and did not dissuade him again.

He knew that Zhao Li wanted to use this method to atone for the mistakes he had made before, so he didn't say anything more.

Roar! Suddenly, a deafening dragon roar came from a distance, which immediately caused panic among all the surviving people in the city.

"It's the Jiaolong clan, they are here again!"

"It's over, is it really hard for us Zhao Wucheng to escape this death disaster?"

"..." The surviving people looked up and saw nine huge dragons flying from the east sky. The dragon head was thousands of meters long, which was Ao Ling, the dragon king.

Although Ao Ling looked covered in bruises and even had many scales on his dragon body cracked, his power was very terrifying.

Zhao Li also saw this scene and his face turned pale, as if his face had become much older, and he said dejectedly: "Ao Ling and the others are coming again. Could it be that Mr. Mu Feng...had he been killed?"

Zhao Lin and other senior executives also showed panic.

When Mu Feng easily killed Ao Lie and scared Ao Ling and the others to escape, they subconsciously thought that Mu Feng would definitely be able to deal with Ao Ling and other other dragons if they chased him.

But now, Ao Ling has gone back, which makes them understand that Mu Feng may have encountered an unexpected situation.

Ao Ling and others who had returned may have come to take revenge on them.

For a moment, everyone was dominated by fear, and at this moment, they thought of Mu Feng again in their minds.

They knew that the only one who could help them solve this problem now was this man.

But they also understood that Mu Feng was chasing Ao Ling, but now Ao Ling and other nine dragons returned, but Mu Feng disappeared, which was probably a great disaster.

The nine-headed dragon was extremely fast and soon appeared above Zhaowu City.

Everyone in the city was silent, with despair in their eyes.

They knew that the dragons that they could not escape were much faster and much stronger than them, and it was only a matter of instantaneous killing these dragons.

Zhao Li was almost desperate, and he smiled bitterly, knowing that he would never escape the fate of death next.

“Huh?

There is someone on Ao Ling's head!"

Suddenly, Zhao Lin exclaimed in surprise and attracted Zhao Li's attention.

Zhao Li raised his head, and indeed, there was a figure sitting cross-legged on Ao Ling's head. After looking carefully, Zhao Li immediately recognized that it was Mu Feng, wasn't it?

"Is it my friend Mu Feng?

What's going on?"

Zhao Li's eyes widened, and his mind couldn't turn around for a moment.

"Head of the family! Maybe Lord Mu Feng has tamed the Dragon Clan!"

Zhao Lin said carefully.

Zhao Lin changed his name to Mu Feng very quickly and immediately called out the adults.

Zhao Li suddenly realized that he agreed with Zhao Lin's guess and sighed: "I am worthy of being Lord Mu Feng! I was able to tame Ao Ling so quickly. This is the real master who is rare!"

The name Zhao Li became very fast, and he immediately called Mu Feng the adult.

Of course, both Zhao Li and Zhao Lin relaxed after seeing Mu Feng on Ao Ling's head, and they felt a strong sense of awe for Mu Feng.

"Go! Follow the master's instructions to calm the floods around Zhaowu City!"

After arriving at Zhaowucheng, Ao Ling ordered the eight dragons behind him in a deep voice.

"yes!"

The eight-headed dragon did not dare to disobey Ao Ling's orders. After lowering his head to Ao Ling, it made a dragon roar and spread out to calm the floods in surrounding towns.

"Ao Ling, please help me untie this altar!"

Mu Feng pointed to the altar hanging in the air not far away and said lightly to Ao Ling.

“Yes, Master!”

Ao Ling did not dare to be negligent, so he appeared in front of the altar, opened his mouth and spit out a platinum jade tablet from his mouth.

The jade plaque floated in the air and fell on the surface of the altar. A dense character gushed out from the jade plaque and printed onto the surface of the altar.

Suddenly, the complex patterns on the surface of the altar began to gradually fade away, and the force covering the surface of the altar gradually dissipated.

The countless thin tubes on Zhao Su'er's surface in the altar gradually faded away and eventually dissipated directly.

"Brother Mu!"

In the altar, after Zhao Su'er regained her freedom, she wanted to walk towards Mu Feng, but she looked at the huge dragon head of Ao Ling in front of her with fear. She wanted to move forward but didn't dare to leave.

"Su'er, come here!"

Mu Feng waved to Zhao Suer with a smile, and then the latter mustered up the courage, stepped on Ao Ling's nose, ran quickly to Mu Feng, and then threw himself into Mu Feng's arms.

Mu Feng gently rubbed Zhao Suer's little head, put his left hand on the latter's hand, and quietly checked the latter's internal injuries.

Mu Feng was surprised to find that the vitality in Zhao Suer's body was much stronger than before, and it completely suppressed the dead energy in her body.

"It seems that the dragon ball that gave sacrifice energy made Su'er a blessing in disguise, and invisibly made up for the disadvantages caused by her flawed numerology!"

Mu Feng was amazed, but after thinking about it, he felt reasonable. Giving sacrifice power to feed the Dragon Ball is the power to strengthen the Dragon Ball.

The dragon ball and Zhao Suer are integrated into one. The strength of the dragon ball can naturally bring more vitality to Zhao Suer and help her suppress the defects and disadvantages in numerology.

The current Dragon Ball is enough to help Zhao Suer be worry-free in her life, so Mu Feng did not take out the Holy Spring Crystal.

"That's natural. Dragon Ball is the treasure of the dragon clan. It has all kinds of magical effects and has also obtained so much sacrifice energy. The dragon ball now is much more powerful than before!"

A trace of envy appeared in Ao Ling's dragon eyes, and he quickly slapped his horse and said flatteringly: "If a villain can swallow this dragon ball, he may immediately break through to become an eighth-level emperor beast. At that time, the warrior who can be stronger than a villain on the mainland should be

There are only a few! And the villain can also be more capable of assisting you!"

Mu Feng looked at Ao Ling coldly and said, "Ao Ling, next time you dare to say such things, I will kill you immediately!"

Ao Ling's dragon body trembled and he quickly apologized: "Master! The villain won't dare to do it next time!"

Mu Feng looked at Ao Ling who was trembling and said lightly: "Don't worry, I have my own way to help you break through the eighth-level emperor beast in a short time, and even the future ninth-level emperor beast or even the holy beast may not be able to achieve it!

”

Ao Ling looked a little puzzled and said, "Master! Don't joke. The holy beast is a legendary existence. It is an existence comparable to the Holy Master-level powerhouse. It is probably unlikely that a villain!"

Mu Feng said lightly: "I never joke!"

Mu Feng has the world of golden books, and there are countless rules and Taoist rhymes. If Ao Ling follows him in the future, as long as his understanding is not bad, he will indeed have hope of becoming a holy beast.

Ao Ling thought Mu Feng was joking, but he didn't take Mu Feng's words too seriously.

"Go down! Go to the place where Zhao Li is!"

Mu Feng said lightly.

"yes!"
Chapter completed!