Queen of the Underworld: Don't be too arrogant, woman

"What a powerful force." Fengyun took a breath, stood up tremblingly, and was about to go to see Emperor Mu, when suddenly his face changed drastically.

In front of them, the spirit arrow that had dissipated transformed into an arrow body once in the air under the gathering of boundless spirit energy from the surrounding walls.

"Damn." Fengyun wiped the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were instantly red.

This thing actually...

And Mu Huang and she obviously didn't have the strength to take another move. [

"We're going to finish playing today." Fengyun muttered, but at the same time, his body flickered and rushed to Muhuang.

With a wave of his fingertips, Xiaoshi's tough branches immediately unfolded like a barrier, protecting Fengyun and Muhuang.

"Mu Mu, you must be my wife in the next life."

Facing the rapidly gathering spirit arrows, Fengyun said something like a fairy flying from the sky.

Mu Huang leaned on the golden lion and was about to push it up. At this moment, even though the situation was so tense, his face darkened and he said angrily: "Don't even think about it."

"Just say this to you, I will definitely find you in the next life."

Just grow up with that guy Muhuang, she has been harmed by him in this life.

In the next life, he must be a woman and she is a man, let her deal with him well, and the anger in her heart has been relieved.

Mu Huang's face turned livid immediately, and he patted the golden lion beside him heavily with his palm.

And just under his beat.

The golden lion statue, which had already been stained with his blood, suddenly began to emit halos layer by layer.

The body that had been standing still began to slowly fluctuate.

Mu Huang was the first to find out, and was immediately shocked.

Could it be that this golden lion is really alive as Fengyun said.

The blood fluctuated, and the blood spewed out by Emperor Mu flew up into the sky quickly, and began to condense towards the golden lion statue, and quickly penetrated into its body.

This vision immediately caught Fengyun's attention.

The blood fluctuated and entered the statue of the golden lion.

That fur, that body, that pulse, that momentum...

It seems to be in rapid circulation, in rapid resurrection. [

"This...is it really alive?" Feng Yun really didn't know what kind of expression he should use to express what he was thinking.