Fengwu Jiangshan: The hot wolf princess is too evil

"I can depose Mu Qingtong, but why kill her?"

"Because she is the only blood of the Mu family. If she dies, you will have no way out." Qinglong grinned, "How about it? Do you agree? That woman doesn't have much time left."

Mu Zihan narrowed his eyes, moved his lips slightly, and hadn't spoken yet, when suddenly a crisp voice sounded: "He won't agree!"

"Who is it?" Qinglong turned his head suddenly. Although he had no eyes, he could still accurately judge the direction of the sound source.

Someone did come in just now!

"I am that woman!" Wei Ning said relaxedly, "The deal between you and Mu Zihan is void, and I will make the decision for him."

"Why do you?" Qinglong's head moved left and right, because he was sure that the person who spoke was also moving left and right, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right.

"Because he likes me, he is willing to abandon you for me." Wei Ning let go of her hand and shrugged.

"Then I'll kill you!" Qinglong roared suddenly, having confirmed her position, he rushed down angrily.

Weining nimbly jumped over the collapsed pillar, and quickly passed under the neck of the blue dragon swimming over.

With a snort, blood spilled from the top of her head, and the warm blood poured over her head and face.

Wei Ning turned around, the God Slaying Blade was tapped between her fingers, and drop by drop of blood flowed down the blade into the bottle in her hand.

With a 'grumbling' sound in Qinglong's neck, he bumped his head against a pillar, shook for a while, and another pillar collapsed.

"Wow——" Qinglong roared angrily, trying to raise his head, but the neck cut by the sharp god-killing blade was bleeding continuously, and his head seemed to fall off.

Wei Ning looked at it disdainfully, it was too easy to deal with a divine beast that just went blind, and besides, the opponent was so pretentious that it rushed over without any spiritual protection.

I really don't know whether he is stupid or has no combat experience.

"You..." Qinglong opened his mouth to speak, and the voice came out brokenly.

"Don't underestimate human beings, even if you are a divine beast." Wei Ning stood in front of the beam of light that trapped Mu Zihan, and walked a few steps around, "You set up this illusion formation?"

"I won't let him go..." Qinglong said intermittently.

Wei Ning turned her head and looked at him coldly: "As the contracted beast of the empire, have you ever heard of the "Death Summoning Book"?"

"What is that?" Qinglong obviously didn't know.

Wei Ning said kindly: "It is a summoning book that can summon all powerful masters and beasts on the mainland. As long as I donate a few drops of blood, I can make you listen to me."

"Don't fool people!"

"To be fooled or not, why not let you see it once, you are ranked third in the list of strange beasts in Jialan Continent, with twelve star patterns."

As Wei Ning spoke, the "Death Calling Book" slowly appeared in front of him, and the pages of the book were opened one by one. On the simple and simple paper, there was a powerful inspiration!

Qinglong's expression suddenly became dignified, and he stammered, "This is, this is... the original call?"

Wei Ning didn't know what "origin call" was, but from his tone, it seemed that it was not simple.

I secretly admire that guy named Wujiang. From the world of beasts to "Death Summoning Book", this guy really made a lot of weird things.

"How? Should you reconsider what you just said?"