Ye Wudao grinned: "You give me a reason to let you live."

Bai Hu quickly said: "Mr. Ye, the Dragon King will definitely spare no effort to attack you. To be honest, although you are very strong, you are outnumbered and may eventually be besieged and killed by the Southern faction."

"I... I am willing to serve you, life and death follow!"

Ye Wudao shook his head: "Outnumbered? Sorry, there is no such word in my life dictionary."

Ye Wudao is a powerful man in the immortal and demon realm, and his opponent is the dignified God Lord.

How could a small centurion organization threaten him.

Ye Wudao: "Leave a last word, and then apologize with death."

Bai Hu said tragically, "Mr. Ye, I... I really don't have a chance to live?"

Ye Wudao: "Of course."

Ho ho!

Bai Hu smiled coldly: "Ye, you are so ruthless. Even the Dragon King is not as ruthless as you!"

"Since that's the case, then I can only choose to take you to Huangquan with me."

After he finished speaking, Bai Hu rushed towards Ye Wudao, and when he got close to him, he blew himself up on the spot.

boom!

The strong explosion razed several nearby stone buildings to the ground, blown up countless people into the sky, and blown the surrounding trees and weeds into powder.

And look at Ye Wudao again, unscathed.

Just now, he placed an energy barrier around him in time to block the self-destruction of the White Tiger's foundation.

idiot!

Ye Wudao looked at the mess around him and cursed.

Shengu sighed: "Ye Wudao, your murderousness is getting stronger and stronger. This is not good."

As soon as Shengu opened his mouth, Ye Wudao realized that he was indeed too murderous.

Although the white tiger was not killed by himself, he was forced to death by himself.

His guilt did not lead to death at all.

He was just being unkind to himself, not rude.

The influence of God Lord Island on him is too great.

Ye Wudao replied: "Well, I understand, I will restrain myself in the future."

Shengu said: "It can affect the mood of the dignified immortal and demon realm powerhouses. I suspect that there are some treasures left by the ancient gods on the main island of the gods, and they are treasures that can interfere with people's moods."

"If one day you occupy the main island of God, you can do a good search."

The treasure left by the ancient gods that can interfere with the mood of the immortal and demon realm powerhouse is a treasure!

Thinking about it, two immortal and demon realm powerhouses of equal strength are not divided, and one of them suddenly takes out this treasure to interfere with the other, and it will definitely win.

This is simply a life!

Ye Wudao was moved, and swore secretly in his heart that after solving the Lord of God and saving Xu Linger, even if he digs three feet into the ground, he will find this treasure!

Qinglong clutched his broken arm and ran all the way back to the Dragon King Hall.

Along the way, his severed arm was bleeding continuously, but he didn't care about bandaging, for fear that Ye Wudao would go back and catch up.

When he returned to the Dragon King Palace, the blood in his body was almost drained.

When the Dragon King, who was about to have lunch, saw Qinglong's appearance, he was shocked and stood up: "Qinglong, what's wrong with you?"

Qinglong lost too much blood, and it took all his strength to insist on coming back. He slumped to the ground, his voice weak like a mosquito humming: "Help...Dragon King...Help!"

After speaking, Qinglong fainted on the spot.

"Doctor, come to the doctor, heal Qinglong."

Soon, a doctor came in a hurry to stop the bleeding and heal Qinglong.

After a series of rescues, Qinglong's blood finally stopped. But he was pale and weak.

The Dragon King looked extremely gloomy and asked the doctor, "How did his arm break?"

The doctor said cautiously: "The visual observation is torn apart by life."

what!

Even the dignified Dragon King couldn't help but tremble.

Did Ye Wudao do it? JrNovels.com