The amount of waste in the world is mainly against the sky

Chapter 1779 Is role-playing fun?
Looking at the demon cultivator sitting on the chair giving orders, Mu Han slightly lowered his eyes and curled his lips.

If her judgment is correct, this demon cultivator should be none other than the prince of the Canglang clan, Lang Qing!
Unexpectedly, this time Lang Qing actually came out in person!

Mu Han and Xuanyuan Longyin looked at each other, thinking, it's just in time!
If they let Langqing sleep in this deep sea forever, the threats and pressure facing Zhulei on the Jiuniu tribe would be relatively greatly reduced, right?
Realizing that Mu Han was looking at him, the corners of Lang Qing's lips immediately curved slightly.

Stunning beauty is different!It looks like a fairy from a distance, but a goddess up close!

Of course, it would be even better if the beauty's eyes could be more focused and stay on his face longer.

Seeing that Lang Qing was staring at Mu Han for a moment, almost drooling, Xuanyuan Long frowned heavily, took a step forward, and firmly protected Mu Han behind him.

It wasn't until this moment that Lang Qing finally came to his senses, and said loudly to Mu Han and Xuanyuan Longyin: "Since the visitors are friends and not enemies, please come to our boat."

"Okay." Mu Han poked his head out from behind Xuanyuan Longyin, and said with curled lips.

She blinked at Xuanyuan Longyin with a smile.

The two of them coincidentally, quietly and temporarily retracted all the cute pets into the space.

Lang Qing only saw that Mu Han rose into the air and raised his bare hands, and then, the beautiful big boat she and Xuanyuan Longyin were riding just now disappeared so unbelievably out of thin air!

hiss!How is this going? !
While Lang Qing and his demon cultivators were all dumbfounded, Mu Han and Xuanyuan Longyin had already flew onto the big ship of the Canglang tribe.

While punching Lang Qing hard, Mu Han curled his lips and said, "Lang Qing, are role-playing games fun? How long are you going to pretend!"

Hearing this, Lang Qing couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly ordered to the men on the boat: "Go to the prince, you must kill that male cultivator. As for Miss Ahan, let me deal with it myself. "

While talking, he licked his lips towards Mu Han with a wolfish look.

Before Lang Qing rushed up, Xuanyuan Longyin squinted his black eyes, and flew out: "Go away, my wife, is it something you can approach casually?"

Unexpectedly, Lang Qing, who was kicked in the face by Xuanyuan Longyin, was furious: "Ah! How dare you treat this prince like this! Little ones, give it to me!"

Xuanyuan Longyin was just about to rush towards Langqing, but was stopped by Mu Han: "Longyin, Mengmeng and the others have been staying in the space for a while, and they haven't had a chance to show their fists. We might as well take advantage of this Opportunity, how about letting them exercise their muscles?"

As she said that, she raised her hand and set up the formation, on the one hand to isolate the continent from any external probes, and on the other hand, to trap Lang Qing and his subordinates in the formation.

After quickly setting up the formation, Mu Han and Xuanyuan Longyin smiled at each other, and the two released their contracted monsters and divine beasts tacitly.

The ancient divine beasts Golden Phoenix, Prisoner Niu, Ba Xia, Yi, Xiong Xiaobai and Shi Yu whose cultivation base is close to the peak beast king level, and Xuanyuan Longyin's transfigured divine beasts appeared one by one in the formation .

　Third more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)