The first talisman, the arrogant lady

Chapter 642 If You Don't Promise, I Will Go
"Third Elder! Don't talk nonsense!" Fifth Elder said anxiously. In this sensitive period, zombie is such a sensitive word!
The third elder sneered and said: "No nonsense, the corpses are all brought back, you go out and have a look by yourself! Fortunately, Xiaojun and Heer are here today, if the first elder becomes a zombie in the Dragon Clan, we should How to prevent it?"

The Great Elder is strong enough even if he is not a zombie. If he becomes a zombie and they have no way to cure the corpse, the Dragon Clan will suffer heavy losses.The third elder was annoyed when he thought of the silence of the first elder!

The fifth elder was full of disbelief, and trotted out.

"Xiao He, look, is Long Qian Day still the same Long Qian Day?" The second elder stood still, and he believed that the third elder would not lie.

Jing He stroked Long Qianri's neck with his hand.In just a short while, tentacles protruded from Long Qianri's neck, wrapping around Jing He's hand.

Jun Moqing saw that the back of Jing He's hand was scratched several times, and he was annoyed. The talisman paper between his fingers was like a blade, and cut off the tentacles that touched Jing He's hand.

Long Qianri's neck was separated from his body, and his head turned towards the third elder like a drop of blood.

This thing wants to find a new head!

Jun Mo flew out five talisman papers lightly, and the talisman papers were attracted by her spiritual power, and elements such as wind, fire, thunder, lightning, gold and other elements attacked Long Qianri's head at the same time.

The roar of the wind, the heat of the fire, the roar of thunder, the sting of electricity, the clang of metal.The various elements gathered together, it was very lively.In the blink of an eye, the spider monster turned into a black lump and fell to the ground.

The Second Elder and the Third Elder stared at Jun Moqing dumbfounded, expressing shock at her ferocious multi-element attack.

Jun Mo didn't even look at the black thing on the ground lightly, and he moved to Jing He's side as soon as he moved.She held his hand, looked at the scar on the back of his hand, and frowned.

There are scars on the back of his hand, the color is shockingly red.

"Small injury." Jing He said in relief.

"This is not a minor injury. If you didn't have dragon blood on your body, this hand would be useless!" Jun Moqing took out the wound medicine from the space ring and carefully applied it on him.

Jing He looked at her softly, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if I let you take care of me."

"Really? Then don't rub the medicine, I'll break your hand right now!"

She looked up at him angrily, but she nodded without blinking.

The second elder and the third elder retreated silently, feeling that if they stayed any longer, they would be blinded by their interaction.

Jun Moqing was embarrassed by his affectionate eyes, and said: "Look at you, talking nonsense, scaring away the second and third elders."

"I want to hug Jun'er..." He stretched out his ape arm and pulled her into his arms.

She felt a weight on her shoulders, but his chin rested on her shoulders.

He said in a calm voice: "I have been running around and working hard, and I have been with Jun'er less often, and I am always thinking of Jun'er in my heart."

"As if to say goodbye to me again, I tell you, I will go to Death Valley too!" Jun Moqing put his arms around Jing He's waist.

"Jun'er!" Jing He's voice raised slightly.

"I'm going if you don't agree." When Jun Mo spoke lightly, he suddenly noticed three beams of eyes shooting towards him, and when he looked up, three people came into view.

When he saw those people clearly, Jun Moqing was in a bad mood.

(End of this chapter)