I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

The little figure gradually blurred in Mu Wanwan's vision, and a mottled warm sun fell from the wall, pulling his shadow very long and long, and the dirty stone road reflected Mr. Milky Dragon's tenderness. Shape of the corner.

He just ran away, bit by bit.

Like the lanterns that were gradually extinguished on the moteng, they were no longer visible.

Mu Wanwan tried to open her eyes wide, and the eyes were dark. At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten how her spiritual consciousness spread. She instinctively wanted to grasp the dragon horn fragments scattered around her, but couldn't grasp anything.

There was a depressed soreness in the throat, from the cheeks to the eye sockets, she opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word.

The dragon horn was broken.

She probably lost her dragon.

As soon as this thought appeared, Mu Wanwan pulled her lips subconsciously. She wanted to laugh, but she still remembered...

How tired and embarrassed the dragon was, he hugged her, gently in her ear to ensure that he was confident.

Mr. Long.

Silly dragon, big stupid dragon.

It is impossible to miss the appointment if you say something good.

Okay, how can you miss the appointment?

She touched Aunt Hua's natal flower with half of her hand. Almost immediately, Aunt Hua, who had just repelled a witch clan, felt the vital signs belonging to Mu Wanwan, which fluctuated so violently that she was about to collapse.

Aunt Hua paled, and she took two steps back, trying to get to Mu Wanwan's side.

But as soon as she took two steps back, her divine consciousness realized that Wu Yao, who had not moved outside the circle, had disappeared.

The sound of wind and rain and thunder and lightning that were screaming in the ears because of the battle of many dragons was much quieter at this moment, and even the dragons that had been attacking fiercely before were much less.

Uncle Chen also noticed this. The strong intuition was clamoring for danger. He frowned and quickly protected the aunt Hua who had wanted to run to Mu Wanwan, and shouted, "Danger!"

When his voice fell, he reacted quickly and immediately made defensive and evasive actions, but it was still a little late.

When the light is lost, it means that a large number of Tier 3 fighters have lost their vision.

Their strength is average, and they have reached the limit for being able to fight all night long. At this moment, hearing Uncle Chen's warning in their ears, they were half a beat physically slow.

Aunt Hua had to wrap Mu Wanwan and Mengmeng with her natal flower, and there was a loud noise in her ears.

"Boom...!"

A huge and brilliant beam of light soared into the sky, hitting a fragile edge of the barrier with lightning speed.

Morteng reacted swiftly, mobilizing a large number of vines to cover and resist almost the moment the beam of light hit the barrier.

"call out……!"

The shock wave exploded with countless broken dead branches, like sharp swords, piercing into the body of the weakly defensive warrior.

Jiu Qing's tail swept away the piles of thorny branches and leaves, and the hair on them was bald, with blood oozing on his forehead, looking miserable.

When there were more dead branches coming, Hai Jiu, who had been hiding beside her mending the knife, gritted his teeth and manipulated the water vapor in the air, severely smashing the dead branches in all directions.

Jiu Qing looked at her with a difficult expression, and couldn't help but smiled. The little mermaid girl didn't seem to be as annoying as she had felt before.

With the unbearable groaning of the soldiers and the worried expressions of Haijian and others, the fragile barrier can no longer resist...

"Crack...!"

Shattered.

"bad!"

The aftermath of the explosion has not yet dispersed, and the dust is gradually dissipating, the sea blade divine sense swept a large number of bloodworms flapping its wings, and the roaring dragons, swooping down quickly, he didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly shouted. "Danger!"

The severely injured Morteng did not have any hardships to support and chose to retreat. Although he is a special life of the rattan with strong vitality, he also damaged a lot of vitality in this battle, and even if the enchantment still exists. It can support, but now that the barrier is broken, he can't continue to shelter these people. If he continues to fight, he will suffer heavy casualties.

The best choice now is to escape from here as much as possible to minimize damage.

The beam of light illuminates most of the sky, the barrier is shattered, and the torrential rain is flushed down with the dazzling thunder light, washing away the blood pierced from the soldiers.

The original thick ice layer was also broken by various gu worms of the Wu clan. They penetrated into people's skin, biting out blood holes, and there was a painful wailing everywhere.

After Ao Qin had a convulsion, he calmed down a bit and turned into a half-dragon state, with a grinning smile on his face. Next to him stood Wu Yao, who was not so good looking and seemed to be overdrawn, but his eyes were full of excitement, looking at Mu Wanwan who was motionless on the high platform...

It cost a lot of money to join forces with Ao Qin to break the barrier, just to absorb this soul when it is still fresh and tender.

Now, he finally didn't need to wait any longer.

Ao Qin and Wu Yao looked at each other and saw the happiness in each other’s eyes. They were not in a hurry. They flew slowly in the direction of Mu Wanwan. Anyway, the biggest threat had already lost their lives in the land of inheritance. None of the people present can beat them.

There was no hindrance to Ao Qin, like playing, throwing some moves downward from time to time, and the Tier 3 fighter who was hit was killed almost immediately, and he couldn't even make a scream.

And the people of the Witch or Dragon clan who are fighting against them will shout: "Long live the monarch!"

Even the dragons around them all shouted, "Long live the Lord!"

Ao Qin felt more or less worried when he heard someone calling himself "Master" before. After all, the orphan dragon had run over him for so many years, and he was not sure whether he was dead or not. He always couldn't let go of it.

But now, the dragon's horns are broken, what else is he afraid of?

This compliment made him feel refreshed.

From today, he is the lord of the dragon clan.

... Uncle Chen avoided the falling moves and helped Aunt Hua up. The slightly injured Feng, Hexize and others also noticed that Ao Qin and Wu Yao wanted to go to the high platform.

Chi Yan snorted, calling the name of Shenghaibane and wanted to dash towards Mu Wanwan. The beam of light was completely dimmed, but a large number of Witch and Dragon tribes crossed the barrier and entered. Stuck them in their footsteps.

"Damn it." Chi Yan, who was restrained by a powerful Tier 5 witch clan, retreated steadily, and could only be embarrassed to defend.

"Want to disturb our Witch King eating?" The Witch Clan was all green, with a bare head and strange blood red eyes, which looked ugly to death, "Be my blood puppet!"

Chi Yan frowned slightly, trying to wash his eyes, hurriedly dodged back, and secretly said sorry.

I am afraid she will not be able to reach Mu Wanwan in a short time.

The same is true for the other people. The monsters and half-demons who have not completely died have fallen into a more dangerous situation after losing their enchantment.

The volatility from the natal flower was slightly reduced. Aunt Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and slapped a small golden dragon that was trying to bite off her prototype stem. Before she could relax, she listened to Uncle Chen's annoyed growl. Screamed.

They were held back by the dragons who rushed in.

Aunt Hua gritted her teeth, she could only sense that the natal flower was roughly crushed, and she became more worried.

The smile on Ao Qin's face grew thicker. He and Wu Yao agreed to kill Mu Wanwan with his own hands and vent his anger. After that, the two souls would be scraped together.

Ao Qin half-floated in the air, looking at Mu Wanwan with tears in his eyes, his heart was very refreshing, his palm lit up with a purple light...

"How do you want to die?"

He is a benevolent dragon who can grant her the way she wants to die.

Of course, it's just a method of physical death.

Mu Wanwan bit her lip, accompanied by a faint light, looking at the elegant Ao Qin in front of him.

At this moment, she seemed to have returned to the time when she had just crossed over, always worried that she would die in Ao Qin's hands because of the irreversible plot.

But turning around to this point, she still seems unable to escape the fate of the original body.

Even he is not there anymore.

Mu Wanwan clenched his empty hand, lowered his head and looked at the gradually transparent fingertips. Ao Qin's "kindness" and the miserable shouts of the soldiers echoed in his mind.

She couldn't accept this ending.

"Tweet...!"

The ferocious cry of Mengmeng awakened her mind, and Mu Wanwan saw Mengmeng's whole body explode with feathers exploded, arms stretched out to block her in front of her, but the faint chirps that had always seemed so calm at this moment.

Ao Qin looked at Mengmeng impatiently, took a few breaths, and let out a soft "Huh?"

Mu Wanwan brows frantically, she quietly took out the teleportation scroll left by Mr. Long, and grabbed Meng Meng with the other hand. No matter what, she wanted to keep Meng Meng.

"What are you doing?" A cold voice came from behind, and the wrist was severely stepped on the ground, knocked on the broken stones, and most of the bones were broken.

Wu Yao picked up the scroll she had fallen on the ground and said in a mocking tone, "Want to run?"

"Tweet!" Mengmeng noticed that Wanwan had been beaten. It turned angrily and sprayed fire at Wu Yao, deftly inciting its wings to attack Wu Yao.

"Looking for death!" Wu Yao grinned, and slapped Mengmeng fiercely.

But Mu Wanwan could only look at the Mao Tiao that he had raised for such a long time, and was severely pinched by the neck.

Ao Qin looked at Mengmeng's sturdy body in admiration, and made a surprised voice, "This is actually a phoenix cub."

"Bang!" Ao Qin hadn't finished exclaiming, when something happened suddenly.

He received a violent punch in the face, and was fisted by Uncle Chen who finally arrived. Ao Qin reacted quickly and fought with Uncle Chen in the air.

At the same time, Jiu Qing quickly threw Mengmeng from Wu Yao's hand by riding on the wind created by Haijiu. Aunt Hua caught Mengmeng and jumped to Mu Wanwan's side.

"cough……"

Growing up, many of the still fragile hairballs collapsed on the stone wall. The small yellow beak was slightly open, and sporadic blood stains were coughed up. From the circle around its neck, it was full of scarlet blood stains, like it. The old little black scarf.

The rain hit its fur, turning such a majestic fur into a chicken.

But its pair of dark eyes was staring at Mu Wanwan, who had finally become less transparent, and tweeted a little.

Tweet, I want to protect Wanwan.

"Quick, Wanwan, take advantage of it now!" Aunt Hua said, she was about to go to Lamu Wanwan.

Mu Wanwan gritted his teeth tightly, his consciousness swept through the difficulties and Wu Yao's vomiting blood, and saw Feng's chest pass through a sharp knife, and saw the soldiers who had worked hard because of her promise fall one by one... …

She saw a monster with cursed marks all over her body, broke her own horns, pierced a witch's body fiercely, and then opened her huge eyes, looking in her direction.

Although the monster had no breath.

he died.

"Wanwan, hurry up." Aunt Hua urged, but saw the child straighten his back and smiled at her:

The eyebrows are crooked, and the lips are raised in a beautiful arc.

But Aunt Hua felt bad in her heart. Before she could react, she felt that a small wind was blowing around her, and all the spiritual plants and seeds that had been scattered on the ground were floating beside her.

In less than half a minute, a more dazzling light than the previous one burst out from her hands, like grace, spilled down.

Mu Wanwan thought that she was probably ugly now, she knelt on the ground, convulsed all over, she was really hurting now, very painful.

Mr. Long...

ow……

Was it the same pain when he collapsed?

Mu Wanwan trembling lips, holding the ball of light liquid, a white light reflected in his eyes.

She seemed to see nothing.

"Tweet..." Mengmeng moved her body hard, trying to climb in the direction where Mu Wanwan was, her eyes full of anxiety.

In fact, Chiu didn't understand everything. When he saw the little dragon's horn disappear, he felt sad. He knew that the bad dragon that he privately believed to be his father would probably not return.

It's so scared, so afraid that even Benwan will disappear.

Those horrible light liquids have made the curved hands transparent.

It has talked to the bad dragon and will protect her.

If only Tweet can eat all these light balls.

Mengmeng thought vaguely, it didn't understand the benefits of those light liquids to others, nor did it understand that this was Mu Wanwan's choice.

It only knows that if this continues, she will disappear.

And Mengmeng, don't want her to disappear.

It just doesn't want her to disappear.

Mengmeng didn't know where she got her strength, she stumbled to her feet, not a big tweet, in the shocked gaze of Aunt Hua, a small stream of blood was winding on the down, and she came to Mu Wanwan.

"Tweet!" Mengmeng yelled, opened her beak, and began to gnaw the light liquid.

It eats quickly, and its body swells quickly.

The pain relieved, and Mu Wanwan gradually recovered some of her consciousness, and she met the cute girl who was magnified several times. She didn't even have the strength to cry and laugh. She thought that she was just hungry.

But soon, Mu Wanwan noticed that the knees were wet, and the feathers that had become white on Mengmeng's body had all turned crimson, even from the beak that lowered its head and gnawed the light liquid, it was constantly Of spilled scarlet liquid.

It can't bear it anymore.

"Mengmeng, hurry..." Mu Wanwan said with difficulty, "can't, can't eat anymore."

It's still so small, it's just a cub, even Bai Feng can't bear such a large amount of energy.

Hearing her voice, Chiu became a little confused, and his meridians were about to shatter, and became happy again. Its black and bright eyes looked at Mu Wanwan softly, and tried to swallow a little more light liquid.

From its huge body, there was a little cracking sound, and it felt that the light liquid that had been swallowed was about to be vomited out.

Mengmeng couldn't take care of supporting Mu Wanwan, her big wings tightly covered her tender yellow beak that was magnified many times, her big eyes had become wavy, but she still wanted to look painless.

Mu Wanwan was so distressed that she almost turned into a blood tweet when she saw it.

Mengmeng wanted to chirp quietly so that she didn't worry about it, but as soon as she loosened her wings, there would be light liquid overflowing. It took so much effort to swallow so much. If she spit it out, it would be no good.

But the body hurts more and more, and it feels like it is dying.

But before it died, it still wanted to rub Mu Wanwan again.

Mengmeng worked hard for a long time before finally swallowing the light liquid. She didn't know her current tragedy, but simply wanted to rub her before leaving.

"Mengmeng..." Mu Wanwan didn't dislike the **** dirty hair at all. Seeing it moved a little in her arms, she looked at her with big eyes, as if she was in the end of her life. A voice.

This time, it called her different from the past, mixed with a little selfishness that might not be allowed:

"Tweet..."

Mu Wanwan's tears came down immediately, she was cute, no, he was calling her...

"Mother..."

It's still immature but full of attachment, as if just a greedy cry.