Chapter 1710 The Son of the Strongest Luck
Chapter 1710 The Strongest Lucky Son
However, it was obvious that Wei Feng did not die so easily, and at this time the wheel of fate started again.
The light of the way of heaven always shines on Wei Feng, the strongest son of luck in the world.
I saw a red light flashing in my eyes, and then the eternal ice covered on its body began to melt.
"This..." Wei Feng was stunned. He just said casually that the Nether Dragon was really resurrected? To talk about the luck of the son of luck, it would be against the will of heaven.
Even if God wants him to die, he will not die here. He is the evil emperor's life and death disaster.
Durant also looked at all this in a daze, and he had no idea what was going on.
The Chenyuan Puppet looked ferocious and shouted: "Impossible. The ice-cold Nether Dragon is the energy of another space. In the Black Prison space, no one can break this seal."
After hearing what Chenyuan Puppet said, Wei Feng understood.
This energy may come from the main space, and it is likely from the Cafénary. Otherwise, Cafénary would not have left him a brilliant plan to allow himself to enter this Black Prison space.
At this moment, Chenyuan Puppet was also stunned by the scene in front of him. Wei Feng moved quietly backwards. As long as this guy couldn't remember him, when the Netherworld Dragon completely recovered, he would still have a way out.
Although Wei Feng was the king of strong-mouthed words just now, he thought he was dead, so he had a little bit of mouth. Now he had hope of survival, so he naturally would not provoke the worldly puppet by death.
Moreover, even if the Nether Dragon is resurrected, Wei Feng cannot guarantee that the Nether Dragon will help him. Don’t let me and Durant be eaten by the Nether Dragon as food after the Dust is solved by the Nether Dragon. That would be too unfair.
It's right.
But obviously, Wei Feng's idea was lost. The Chenyuan Puppet came to his senses in just a moment. His murderous aura surged and he looked at Wei Feng.
Wei Feng couldn't help but curse, "You stinky monster, look at what I'm doing, your mortal enemy will be resurrected soon."
"Before that, it's enough for me to kill you dozens of times." The murderous intent suddenly appeared, and the Chenyuan Puppet was about to kill Wei Feng.
"I'm not willing." Wei Feng shouted. The Nether Dragon was about to recover. Unexpectedly, he was still going to die. He was so unwilling to accept it.
But at this moment, a figure surrounded by purple aura blocked Wei Feng, and there was a trace of silver light in the purple light.
Wei Feng took a look and was sure that the figure in front of him should be the transformation of the soul of the Nether Dragon.
Because the aura emitted by this figure is exactly the same as that of the Netherworld Dragon, and the purple and slightly silver color is also the same as the scales of the Netherworld Dragon.
But what Wei Feng didn't expect was that the soul of Nether Dragon was actually a great beauty, and she looked very demeanor.
"Dog guy, I didn't expect you to see the light of day again." Chenyuan Puppet's expression was extremely ferocious.
The Nether Dragon Yuanshen looked at the Chenyuan Puppet, with a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Dogs can't change their food. Shamesi didn't expect that you haven't seen each other for so many years, and you still feel so disgusting. He even likes to mess with these people without human beings.
A monster that is not a ghost comes out and disgusting people."
Shames Durant and Wei Feng quickly realized that this should be the name of the goddess of light, but I don’t know what the relationship between Sha Ji and her.
The Nether Dragon Yuanshen continued, "You are a despicable and ugly woman who is so embarrassed to call yourself the goddess of light? I think you are not even as good as a goblin, and it is more appropriate to call the Queen of Defiled. If I were you, I would have bought a piece of tofu to hit you.
Dead.”
The look of the Dunyuan Puppet was in a state of uncertainty. Shameis hated others talking about her appearance the most. She always felt that she was the most holy and unparalleled goddess of light. At this moment, the eyes of the Nether Dragon Soul were full of murderous intentions.
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"Lilian, don't you feel ridiculous when you say this? So what if you break the seal? I can feel that your power has almost been exhausted in the long seal now. Not to mention me,
Both of these heresy can easily kill you."
"As long as you all die, so what if I refine taboo puppets? Who knows? I am still the holiest goddess of light, and I am believed by countless ignorant human beings."
Lilian, probably the name of the Nether Dragon, said with a smile: "The rotten ship also has three kilograms of iron. Even if my power is almost exhausted, it is still easy to kill a soul-shaving parting of you."
Shamesi sneered. She didn't even believe what Lilian said, so she instantly drove the Dust Eternal Puppet to attack Lilian.
Lilian didn't say anything anymore. When her figure moved, a faint blue light flashed under the purple and silver light, instantly covering the Dust Eternal Puppet.
The Dust Eternal Puppet felt the endless chill coming. Before he could react, he turned into a lifelike ice sculpture.
Chapter completed!