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Chapter 997 No need for President Luo

The blue dragon carries the meaning of the sky, and the yellow dragon engraved the weight of the earth, as if it was an instinct engraved in her bones. Mo Mei blinked, she didn't even know she knew these mysterious attack postures.

Merging with the heaven and earth, her body has suddenly appeared in the sky, and the meaning of the two colors changes in the air, gradually forming two dragon shapes that are entwined with each other and howl!

The dragon's power was vast and overwhelming, but the creatures in the red jungle did not feel any discomfort at all. Several double-winged tigers flapped their wings and happily flew into the air, flying around with the dragon.

The white rabbit cocked its head, the tits chirped, and the dragon of mind beasts, which symbolized the sky and the earth, suddenly rushed towards the ten-armed mandarin, destroying everything, and the eight arms of the mind beasts had broken and disappeared.



"Xiaoyu, Mo Mei, who is she..." Feng Ying sounded surprised, a little unsure.

"Original level, the dragon of the mind beast transformed by Mo Mei is the form and intention of the divine dragon and the true dragon."

Xiaoyu is not familiar with real dragons, but as for the divine dragon, as a goddess, she understands the divine dragon better than the group of pedantic guys in Xiangrui Valley.

Therefore, it can be determined at a glance that the green mind beast dragon that Mo Mei transformed into is the divine dragon that upholds the will of the sky.

Xu Zu's belief in divine dragons and true dragons is fanatical, and he strives to be closer to both in terms of decoration and customs.

Because it is not illusory, whether it is the legend of the Four Gods Temple or the oracle ceremony in which she danced, it is a miracle with evidence.

Using the energy of thought to transform into form, praise all things, and embody the meaning of the two dragons, which will have a strong ability to slay evil and destroy demons. Mo Mei has gone very far in the line of thought and energy, and is a model of a generation of masters.

Mo Mei, who lives in this land and carries the meaning of the divine dragon and the true dragon, is naturally not something that only one-seventh of Shilok can resist.

Xuzu is an ancient and magical land.

If many mythical beasts were to appear in the world, even if they were peak apostles, they might not be able to gain much benefit.

Mandarin, who was originally a majestic treasure, now has slightly turbid eyes full of fear and panic. "Shirlock" himself cannot understand this kind of energy and will at all, and he is no less powerful than the apostles.

The only thing she could be sure of was that Held had allowed the demon world to travel across the universe and approach many planets, but it was only a short-term act, and then she left the demon world alone in Arad for more than a thousand years, which indeed had a unique and profound meaning.

Now, she has seen the tip of the iceberg of the planet's original power, and it is really terrifying.

Suppressed by the will of Shenlong and True Dragon, Sirocco's soul fragment finally lost his ability to control Mandarin and retreated back.

After shattering eight Nian Qi arms, the majestic Nian Qi dragon suddenly hovered three meters outside Mandarin's body under Mo Mei's control, and was still locked firmly.

"Huhu~"

Her heart seemed to be overwhelmed, and Mandarin's breathing was very rapid. When she regained consciousness, she looked at the two mind beast dragons with surprise and joy.

Lifelike, majestic and holy.

"Is this the true power and significance of Emperor Nian? I can see it with my own eyes once before I die. I have no regrets."

Mandarin no longer has the strength to fight anymore, and her old body is becoming more and more tired and struggling. It only takes one ordinary attack to take her life away easily.

Now that she is unable to resist, she can accept her death calmly. Since the violent hunting team's will went astray, as the high priest of the organization, she has an important responsibility that cannot be shied away from.

"Emperor Nian, I have one last request." Mandarin's eyes were peaceful, with a hint of reluctance on his old face, "Uzuo and Sider are both good Nian Qi seedlings, and I will accept them both.

My disciples, in the violent hunting team, have not done anything harmful to nature, can you spare their lives?"

Wu Zuo is a girl who looks very cold, but in fact it's just because she likes to hide her emotions and has ice-type telepathy.

When her family encountered misfortune, Mandarin, who was still a master of Nian Qi at the time, took away this girl with the special attribute of Nian Qi.

No matter how painful he encountered or how difficult his cultivation was in the future, Wu Zuo never shed a tear.

Wu Zuo is also very obedient. As long as she can stay with her master, she will not hesitate even if it means going to hell.

Sidr is known as "The Fool" in the violent hunting team, because his practice always exceeds the limit of what his body can bear, and he even gets injured as a result, which means the gain outweighs the loss.

After Mandarin discovered this stubborn Nian Qi practitioner, he was very satisfied with his special attributes and unyielding talent, so he also thought about it and accepted the last disciple.

She knew that she had committed evil deeds, and was a person whose life was extended by chance. She would die when she died, but the two apprentices did not do any bad things, so she hoped that Mo Mei would be lenient.

"Master!"

Uzo, who had always been emotionally indifferent, finally broke down completely when Mandarin was about to die, with tears rolling down his eyes and sliding down his pretty cheeks.

Whether it is Nian Emperor's hovering blow or the consequences once his power is taken away, it means that Mandarin's ending is that he can only die sadly.

The black stockings covering her round thighs were already stained with mud. She struggled to get up and get closer to her master, but Feng Ying's sword passed coldly, and her threat was silent.

No one can disturb Mo Mei now.

Sidr was previously incapacitated by Feng Ying, and was affected by the energy when Mandarin waved his ten arms. Currently, he fell aside and his life or death is unknown. At the very least, he is critically injured.

Mo Mei, who has the absolute initiative, feels helpless. If she could have talked calmly from the beginning, she would not be in this situation now.

But they chased, Mandarin master and apprentice ran away, and after they caught up, they had different ideas and had no choice but to fight.

"Well, as long as they break away from the violent search group and don't do evil, I'm not a murderous person." Mo Mei nodded lightly in agreement.

After receiving a positive answer, Mandarin breathed a sigh of relief. A grateful smile appeared on her old face. She closed her eyes calmly and asked casually: "Nian Emperor, is the prophecy that the apostle can save the world really wrong?

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"You can't say that, but just like the mantra of your leader Azera, there are good and bad apostles. Shilok withered Zhuyalopa and wanted to take root in Arad, but Prey was able to do it for Taibo.

Ers openly opposed Kahn, and later protected a corner of the demon world. In your heart, who do you think is better?"

Having said that, since Mandarin was ready to capture him, Mo Mei was still prepared to put away the dragon of thought energy and drag him to the heaven to hand him over to Mr. Luo.

But an accident happened. The dragon that condensed the thoughts of the divine dragon and the true dragon suddenly became entangled and intertwined, and then took the initiative to rush towards Mandarin instantly.

In the cyan and yellow brilliance, Mandarin could not be seen at all.

"Master!"

Wu Zuo, who saw this scene with his own eyes, was so excited and so sad that he fainted.

The two dragons roared and the mountains and forests trembled. From the dragon's head to the dragon's tail, when the dragon of thought energy rushed past and then disappeared between heaven and earth, Mandarin slowly emerged with a look of surprise on his face.

Above her head, there was a very black mysterious sphere suspended. Mo Mei recognized it at a glance. This was the power form of Sirocco. There were three in the boss's house, and this was the fourth one.

Xiaoyu immediately pinched it with her fingers, and several talismans flew into the air, and then stuck on the apostle's power, completely sealing it.

I got the fourth copy without Mr. Luo touching it... the tentacles.

The only ones left are Sauron who is currently in the Grand Forest, Louis who is on Paris's side in Hutton Mar, and Ethra who is vaguely perceived to be in Bel Mar.

The sense of fate and sacrifice that had been in Mandarin's soul for eleven years was now completely eliminated, along with the disappearance of her prophecy ability. Of course she knew what this meant.

The fragment of Sirocco's soul and that power left her.

The level of Nian Qi in her body also dropped rapidly and was at the peak level of an awakened person. But surprisingly, she did not die immediately after the power was deprived!

When the will of the divine dragon and the true dragon passed by, it seemed that the stubborn disease in her body was eliminated. Although her body was still old and her energy and blood were weak, she was not ready to step into the coffin board immediately.

It seems that I can live for a while longer, and if nothing else happens, I will be rich in three or four years.

Mandarin, who was greatly surprised, smiled gratefully, then went to help up the unconscious Uzo, sighed, and said: "Thank you for not killing me. In return, I can lead you to find Ethra."

"Prophet, in a few days, the next target will not be him, but Louis." Mo Mei stretched out her waist. If Louis has such power, the boss should be back. If the boss takes action, she won't have to run around like this.

Tired.
Chapter completed!
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