Rolling his eyes, He Laodao drew his mouth disapprovingly: "Do you know what happened back then? Give me your life... It's my ability to live, but it's not your family's kindness and kindness. !!!"

"you"

"And wow, don't think that if I say a few words to you, you have the right to talk to me... I keep you because there is something to ask you, not because of how great your face is. When talking to me, you'd better be polite!!!"

He Laodao said, Qu Jiang was speechless.

indeed--

Here, he is really not qualified to talk to He Lao Dao about the Lord's forgiving his life!

Being able to escape from the dead under the hands of the **** master shows that this old man does have some means!

but--

"Don't think about what you can get from me..."

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he raised his head to face him as if he was dead.

"I can't say anything, I can't do anything!"

He Laodao curled his lips and aimed at Ling Luoyu: "What should I do?"

Ling Luoyu turned his head indifferently: "Since I don't say it, it's useless. Your old man can just take care of it, I don't care!!"

"That's easy!" He Laodao didn't talk nonsense, and the black mist burst.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

Qu Jiang's sword rose sharply, greeted the enemy with a sneer, and prepared to take a fatal blow with his own life, which was regarded as fulfilling himself.

Anyway, you can't just wait and die! !

just--

"Om!"

A ripple visible to the naked eye suddenly spread out beside him.

Before he could react, the sword in his hand disappeared.

"What's going on...cough cough..."

It seemed that both hands slammed his throat, making it hard for him to breathe.

Holding his throat instinctively with his hands, he bowed and knelt on Yiluan's back.

"You...you..."

What did these two men do to him?

Why does his chest seem to be pressing on a huge boulder, not to mention the pain, it is more like a force, from his dantian, crushing and driving out the breath in his chest.

This feeling is that there is more air out and less air in.

What's worse, as his breathing decreased, he felt that his head was extremely heavy, especially those eyes, as if they were about to burst open.

"what"

Holding his head, he roared and rolled toward Yi Luan's side.

Rather than suffer here like this, it's better to just fall!

With luck, you can survive a catastrophe.

Bad luck, falling directly to death, is better than being abused like this.

but--

After rolling twice in a row, Qu Jiang realized that he hadn't turned Yi Luan's back unexpectedly.

Is it because of the headache and the rolling range is not so great that I can't turn off Yi Luan's back?

If so?

Then turn it over again!

Enduring the pain, he roared and rolled again.

can--

The result is still the same! !

He was still on Yiluan's back.

He Laodao's eyes slowly widened, and he turned to Ling Luoyu thoughtfully: "You... did you use a spatial confinement technique?"

"...Almost, it's a kind of enchantment space..." Ling Luoyu moved his fingertips slightly: "It can be regarded as a kind of painting the ground into a prison! In my enchantment, even if he keeps turning over a year like this, In our opinion, it is still Yi Luan's back!"

"I have long heard that the reincarnation of the human emperor's divine bone is coming to the Protoss. I didn't expect... it turned out to be true, and... you will show his charm for a while..."