Chapter 374 Slapping the Face of the World-Destroying Dragon 2
Chapter 374 Slapping the Face of the World-Destroying Dragon 2
Chapter 374 Slapping the Face of the World-Destroying Flood Dragon 2
Leng Yuexing couldn't help but chuckle softly, "I was just thinking about some things and was curious."
"Just out of curiosity?" Mo Yu asked, gazing intently at Leng Yuexing.
Leng Yuexing grasped Mo Yu's hand, looked up and chuckled softly, "Then what else could it be?"
Mo Yu chuckled softly, "It's nothing."
He reached out and gently stroked Leng Yuexing's cheek. "It's just that I don't like it when you focus your attention on other people."
"It makes me want to kill someone."
"Who do you want to kill? With your abilities?" Qingwen's voice suddenly rang out.
"I am a dragon! If you kill me, our dragon clan will never let you go!"
Mo Yu carefully pulled Leng Yuexing into his arms, then turned and glanced at Qing Wen, who was furious on the side. "You can try."
His voice was soft, yet filled with chilling murderous intent.
Qingwen's heart skipped a beat. He glared at Moyu with resentment, pondering how to kill him.
The atmosphere around them froze instantly. The white-bearded elder beside them frowned and strode forward. “Two Spirit Lords, the Spirit Selection Ceremony has been completed. The chosen one to serve you cannot be changed.”
"If there are any objections, they can be clarified at the upcoming Spirit Race Grand Competition."
"The Spirit Clan Grand Competition?" Leng Yuexing asked in confusion.
The white-bearded elder stroked his beard. "The Spirit Clan holds a grand competition every year."
"This year, because the King of the Spirit Clan has fallen into a deep sleep for unknown reasons, the winner of this competition will become the acting king and temporarily manage the affairs of the Spirit Clan."
"If you have any complaints, you can ask him to stand up for you," the white-bearded elder said, clasping his hands in a gesture of respect.
Upon hearing this, Qing breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that with his current abilities, he couldn't possibly kill Mo Yu; he had just been being stubborn.
However, he believed that given some time, he, as a dragon, would surely be able to kill this arrogant black snake.
After thinking it over, he sneered, "The elder is right."
"I can definitely win the championship in the Spirit Race Grand Tournament and teach those ignorant Spirit Race members a lesson!"
"Mo Yu, you stole my lord! We'll see!"
Just as Qing Wen finished speaking, his face turned deathly pale, his eyes widened in disbelief.
Mo Yu appeared before him like a ghost, one hand gripping his neck tightly like an iron clamp.
As Mo Yu increased the pressure on his hands, Qing Wen felt it becoming increasingly difficult to breathe, and a burning pain shot through his throat.
He tried to open his mouth wide to inhale, but could only make a weak and hoarse sound.
Mo Yu's icy, piercing eyes were fixed on Qing Wen, filled with endless killing intent and rage, as if he could kill the person in front of him with a single thought.
Faced with such a terrifying gaze, Qingwen trembled uncontrollably, his heart filled with fear and despair.
Due to prolonged inability to breathe properly, Qingwen's face had turned from pale to flushed, and even began to turn purple.
He frantically waved his hands and pounded on Mo Yu's arm, hoping to force him to let go.
However, no matter how much he struggled and struck, Mo Yu stood firmly in place like an indestructible mountain, showing no sign of letting go.
"I told you, the moon and stars are my companions!"
"If I hear you say those words again, I'll kill you right now, without even waiting for the Spirit Race Grand Competition!"
"Got it?"
Mo Yu's voice seemed to come from the deepest hell, cold and piercing.
The sound was like an incredibly sharp ice blade, piercing straight into Qingwen's ears.
In that instant, an indescribable chill swept over him like a surging tide, quickly penetrating into Qingwen's very bones.
He felt as if all the blood in his body had frozen at that moment, and his body began to tremble involuntarily, even his teeth started to chatter.
He nodded vigorously, and between the opening and closing of his lips, one could vaguely hear the words "I understand."
Mo Yu shook off Qing Wen's neck, as if she had touched something dirty, and summoned water to slowly wash her hands.
"roll."
As soon as Mo Yu finished speaking, Qing Wen clutched his neck and staggered toward the edge of the valley.
Bai Luo followed closely behind him, gazing sadly at Qing Wen's retreating figure.
He felt that something was wrong with all of this. In his previous life, Leng Yuexing chose Qingwen, while he chose a hamster.
Although her husband was handsome, he had weak spiritual power and was constantly ridiculed by his clansmen.
Having finally been given a second chance at life, he thought that by choosing Qingwen, he could become the envy of others.
However, unexpectedly, although Leng Yuexing chose a black snake in this life, the black snake's spiritual power was so strong that even Qing Wen, who was a dragon, was no match for it.
He is not willing!
Why is he always the one who gets laughed at?
Could it really be, as Qingwen said, that it's because of his weak abilities?
A thousand thoughts flashed through Bai Luo's mind, but he knew that no matter the outcome, he had no other choice.
Now, all we can do is try our best to assist Qingwen in his cultivation so that he can hold his head high in front of his clansmen.
Qingwen and Bailuo left, and the white-bearded elder announced the complete end of the spirit selection ceremony, allowing each attendant to return home with their respective husbands.
The other clansmen gradually walked out of the valley, and Leng Yuexing also took Mo Yu's hand and walked outside.
The two intertwined their fingers, and Leng Yuexing's icy fingers were enveloped by Mo Yu's warm hand, gradually becoming warm.
Leng Yuexing raised their intertwined hands and smiled, "Everyone says that snakes are cold-blooded animals, so why is your body so warm? Could it be that you are a mutated snake, different from other snakes?"
Mo Yu lowered his head and gently kissed Leng Yuexing's hand. "My blood burns because of you."
"So eloquent?" Leng Yuexing chuckled.
Mo Yu pointed to the cliff behind him, "There are countless spirits in a weakened state on there. You can tell their strength just by the aura of their eggshells."
"Among them, my spiritual power is the weakest."
"I am a dying egg. If you hadn't chosen me, my blood would probably be cold by now."
Mo Yu looked at Leng Yuexing with deep affection and said.
Even before Leng Yuexing chose him, he had already decided on her.
Even if Leng Yuexing chooses someone else, he will still snatch that drop of blood!
He would never give Leng Yuexing to anyone else!
Although he had no memory of Leng Yuexing, he knew that Leng Yuexing was his destined partner, bound to his soul.
They must have loved each other passionately in some past life to have signed a partnership contract in their souls.
Leng Yuexing wanted to say something more.
Mo Yu didn't give him a chance to speak. He lowered his head and covered Leng Yuexing's lips with his, forcefully stealing his breath with a strong possessiveness and an unyielding domineering attitude!
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