Every time Dorelis said something, Qin Yu confirmed a kind of thing. He felt his soul suddenly sinking into darkness, his body falling wildly, as if he was about to fall into the endless hell of the Yellow Springs. His awake consciousness could feel the fierce wind around him, like a tiny ice skate, and he instinctively wanted to struggle but found that he could not resist at all, because the power from heaven and earth itself suppressed him, as if forcing him to do so, waiting for death to come obediently.

Of course, this feeling only lasted for a very short time. When Dorelis's voice fell, Qin Yu blinked and all the pain felt retreated like a tide, and then a trace of anger surged out from his chest, like a raging flame that seemed to ignite the blood in his body.

This is the confidence and pride of the ancient clan. The instinct that Qin Yu did not suppress this anger, so he opened his mouth and let out a roar, "Room" like a roar of thunder. A giant phantom appeared behind him and raised his hand and smashed it down.

As soon as this punch was swung, the turbulent space riots completely rioted. The beautiful Dorelis on the opposite side frowned slightly. She spread her arms, and two rows of six pairs of twelve beautiful white wings spread out. The feathers on the surface of each wing emitted a rich and almost condensed holy light.

"Guardian of Light!"

The giant phantom hit the punch, and the light guard trembled violently. Cracked on its surface quietly, extending outward one by one.

Dorelis' twelve wings trembled gently, as if under great pressure, but her eyes were still calm, but she was a little more solemn than before.

She seemed to be underestimating the power in this little guy's body, although this power did not belong to him, could rely on his body to burst out with such powerful power.

In addition to comprehending the way of time, is your bloodline so strong? If you really do this, you will be an enviable boy.

The giant's phantom dissipated, and the light guard, which was covered with cracks in every inch of the range, persisted. In fact, this was expected. After all, the root cause of the light guard is Lord Daojun. As long as he has not died, unless he has instantly been bombarded by more than Daojun's power, the light guard will never be broken.

Qin Yu looked at Dorelis who was summoned and frowned slightly. The attack just now seemed that Dorelis could barely support it, but he vaguely felt that this woman's strength had been retained to a large extent, and she could burst out with more powerful power.

Why hide his strength? The messenger under the throne of Taoist throne is an absolute mortal enemy between the ancient clan consciousness, and is preparing to give him a fatal blow at a critical moment, or have other plans.

Qin Yu was secretly alert, and after Dorelis took action, a puppet appeared in sight. The surface of its body was covered with scars, and its chest was even cut open by sharp weapons, revealing the dark golden material inside.

The puppet has no power to protect it, and it is directly exposed to the turbulent space flow. Allowing the violent space power to rage, it cannot add any trace to it.

Qin Yu felt a familiar aura from this puppet, which was the smell of the Dark Council. There were sages who had contact with, Jasmine, Yueying, and the paranoid named Huang Ying. As expected, the Dark Council was going to take full advantage of the situation.

This puppet requires several congressmen to join forces to activate it, and it should be their biggest trump card, and Qin Yu did feel a powerful threat from it.

There was more or less expectation in these eyes, so Qin Yu concluded that this woman was the strongest enemy he had to face today.

But the progress of the matter exceeded Qin Yu's expectations. This woman, who was full of expectations, actually knelt down slowly with a respectful expression, "Muying greets the master."

The black wolf grinned, and the phantom of the Tianlang behind him roared. What was this silly woman doing? Did she think that the one in front of her was the gentle master of her?

"Muying, since you have done what you did before, there is no possibility of turning back. Don't waste time, as you may change!"

Muying didn't even look at Heilang. She kept kneeling and said respectfully: "I had no choice but to rebel when I had no choice but to rebel. There is no need to argue now, but I still regard you as my only master."

"I have imagined that the master can return from death, but you have mentioned the difficulty of this matter before, and I have not received much hope. I do not want God to give up his mercy and actually resurrect the master. As long as you promise to give up your cultivation, Muying will take you out of here today and serve you for life."

"I hope my master can seriously consider my proposal. I don't want to kill you a second time, because that is also a great pain for me."

Qin Yu's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that he would be robbed and killed, but he had to face such a bloody drama. Judging from the woman's meaning, she seemed to have feelings for the ancient clan consciousness.

Qin Yu didn't know what to do about this matter. After all, it was involved in the ancient clan consciousness, and it was not good to say more and say less, so he chose to remain silent.

And this silence, in Muying's eyes, obviously showed his attitude, and sadness suddenly appeared on his beautiful face, "Master, are you not willing to say more to me even a word?"

Garring tears down, this is by no means a fake. Everyone can clearly feel her sadness from inside to outside.

While despising this woman's brain was broken, he also secretly felt glad. Fortunately, the Lord of Dragon City directly chose to refuse. Otherwise, even if they gave up their cultivation, they would not dare to let him go. After all, even if they were destroyed, they would not stop the Lord of Dragon City from resurrection!

Muying stood up, tears still shining in her eyes, but her expression gradually showed her determination, "Master, since you have made a choice, then I will take action and send you on your way myself."

After pausing, she continued: "After you die, I will choose to commit suicide and go underground to accompany you... This is my promise to you."

When I raised my hand, the light surged between the five fingers of the dusk shadow. A fishing rod appeared from it. Its style is very ordinary. Because it was used too many times, there was a layer of round patina on the surface.

The white and slender five fingers were tightly clasped, and the tiny blue veins raised slightly showed that the emotional fluctuations in her heart were far from as calm as the surface.

He raised his hand and flew out, but there was no big river here, where would the fish hook fall? His eyes couldn't help but follow it, and he saw the fish hook fall into the turbulent space and disappear directly.

Qin Yu didn't know what she was doing, but he could vaguely sense their excitement through the performance of the Dark Council puppets and others.

Intuition told him that it would be best to break free from the imprisonment immediately, otherwise he might be killed here even if he borrowed the power of the ancient clan consciousness.

But the surrounding robbers were obviously prepared for a long time, and each burst out with the strongest strength and desperately blocked Qin Yu's counterattack.
Chapter completed!