I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

With the release of Xianqingge news, more and more people have learned of the news.

The mainland, which has been calm for a long time, is about to come, and it seems to be shrouded in an indispensable haze. The migration of a large number of dragons and witches also seems to prove this, so many well-informed and capable people are changing early. Calculated the future before it appeared.

And ordinary people's life is not so easy...

Under normal circumstances, there are occasional showers where the dragon passes.

Now so many dragons are moving together, and winter is the season of falling snow, the weather is even worse, hail and rainstorms smashed down like no money, not to mention how many crops in the ground were killed, some houses were built. There are also ordinary people whose homes are ruined.

Moreover, the Wu clan likes to plunder, and every place where Ao Qin and Wu Yao gather, they will be accompanied by death. It was just that Ao Qin hurried to the road, and Wu Yao's opponent Wu still had some binding force, which did not cause a large number of casualties.

The dragons and witches rushed to the demon world, and the monsters and the special life alliance were already rushing to Yifa.

At the same time, some scattered monsters and strong men are also making up their minds to go to Yifa one after another, and more people who have been cursed choose to give up this opportunity.

Yifa is in the Demon Realm, and the climate is also very bad. Without certain strength, there is no way to get past it.

...

On the second day after Mr. Long left, Mu Wanwan, who had been in retreat for alchemy, suffered from exhaustion and mental exhaustion.

She put away the newly refined pill, and just about to stand up, she felt weak and weak in her hands and feet, and couldn't lift her arms.

Mu Wanwan looked down at the palm of her hand, feeling that her fingertips seemed to become transparent for an instant. She blinked, and her fingertips returned to normal again. It seemed that everything just now was just her illusion, but her hands and feet were still weak.

She gritted her teeth and finished refining the elixir in the furnace. After putting it away, she held the table and chair softly, noting that the big hair on one side was chewing on the spirit stone, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

Mengmeng has grown a bit bigger again. Recently, the hair change is almost the same. Those small black downs fall off, leaving behind the soft pure white hairs. The dull hair on the head has also become a lot harder, and it no longer looks like A very small cub.

"Tweet!" Mengmeng swallowed a piece of spirit stone, flapped her wings and flew into her arms, wanting to take a pounce as usual.

Mu Wanwan opened his arms as usual, but failed to hug Mengmeng, causing it to fall and squat.

"Tweet gain weight." Mu Wanwan said jokingly.

"Tweet!" Mengmeng is not there, Mengmeng is obviously very slim!

Mu Wanwan frowned insignificantly, bent down and twirled his hair while looking inside...

The spiritual power in the dantian is almost used, and the meridians seem to have become more transparent.

Her head hurts a bit, and Mu Wanwan rubbed her forehead. This should be her illusion. She is practicing alchemy to make the meridians and body transparent, which is impossible.

"Tweet?" Mengmeng tilted her head and rubbed her palm, as if to comfort her after noticing that her emotions were not right.

Mu Wanwan scratched his chin, feeling his hands and feet regain some strength, looked down at the faintly shining Xiaolong's horn hanging on his neck, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Mr. Long, it should be okay, not in danger.

Mu Wanwan stretched out his hand and gently held the dragon's horn, which was half warm and half cold because it was infected with her body temperature, and gently touched it on his lips.

She sat for a while, stood up and prepared to go out. Before, Chi Yan said that she would leave. Has she already evacuated now? And the person who was the first to get the news and wanted to exchange the pill, should he have arrived?

She thought, pushing the door open, and as soon as she walked into the corridor, she heard a familiar voice behind her, "Wan Wan."

Mu Wanwan turned around suddenly, and met Shang Jiuqin's peachy eyes that seemed to be smiling.

Her beautiful eyes curled up, her eyelashes curled up with ice crystals, and her red lips curled up, smiling at her half leaning against the door.

"Nine Qing?" Mu Wanwan couldn't believe her eyes, and called her name tentatively.

"Stupid?" Jiu Qing straightened up, "I didn't expect me to come?"

"Yeah." Mu Wanwan was indeed surprised. She had received news from the Special Life Alliance before and learned more or less about Jiu Qing's affairs in the Monster Race. She thought that Jiu Qing would consolidate her position in the Monster Race.

Jiu Qing raised his eyebrows and patted Mu Wanwan's shoulder, "It's not just me."

When her voice fell, Chi Yan walked out of the corner, looking at Jiu Qing helplessly.

Mu Wanwan was startled slightly, "Chi Yan..."

"Don't be surprised." Jiu Qing took her arm and pulled the person to the attic adjacent to the restaurant in Xianqing Pavilion.

"Uncle Chen?" Mu Wanwan looked at the familiar smiling orc, "Aunt Hua?"

"Girl." In the room, Aunt Hua was not so cold anymore, she regained a lot of energy, and looked at her with a smile, "How do you feel that you are thinner."

Mu Wanwan touched her cheek subconsciously, her eyes a little hot.

In this small attic, there are a few old people, so how can you not be moved?

It turns out that they are not alone.

It turns out that there are still people who are thinking about them.

Mu Wanwan tried to hold back his tears, and felt a little bit ashamed of Shang Jiu Qing's gentle gaze.

Jiu Qing squeezed her hand and pointed to the person on one side, "These are people from the Special Life Alliance."

"This is Master Moteng." Chi Yan gave a brief introduction, then pushed open the wooden window in the attic that was connected to the restaurant, and looked back at Mu Wanwan. "In that, most of it is because of your news. People coming."

"Everyone." Chi Yan shouted downward, stopping the noisy voice, "The alchemist is here."

After the uproar, there was a long silence.

Mu Wanwan looked down and met a pair of eyes of different colors and from different races.

Those eyes, when they saw her, passed various emotions, with relief, relief, and even some struggle.

Mu Wanwan looked at the more or less curse marks on their faces, tightly tightening the Qiankun bag containing the medicine pill, and his lips raised a smile...

There are many more people than she thought, so even in the face of the dragon and witches, there should be some resistance.

...

After discussing with Uncle Chen and the others, Mu Wanwan divided the medicinal pill that she had just refined into separate ones. Because of the number of people, she focused on refining a large number of low-level spirit recovery pills and exorcism pills when refining. .

Taking these low-level pills as early remuneration can stabilize the military's mind.

After the pill was issued, only the third-order up pill remained on her body.

According to her discussion with Jiu Qing, these medicines will be distributed accumulatively according to their contribution to the dragon and witch clan.

Everyone is not dissatisfied with this. After all, it is very kind to be able to get the benefits before facing the danger. Even the half-demon effect that is used immediately after the first one gets the pill is excellent. Then, the people behind Hope it's more full-bodied.

The little pill is like a hope to get rid of the curse and continue to live.

Everyone constructed the formations and barriers in front of the inheritance entrance. In the next day, people and monsters came one after another. By the evening of the next day, the sea blades and sea jiu of the mermaid clan had arrived.

The last one who arrived was an elf with a hat. He stepped on the afterglow of the setting sun. Ten miles behind him, there were undulating dragons and countless witch puppets.

They are coming.