Because it was so tall, its head reached the sky, so the master and disciple had to move away from its bed.

Mu Nanfeng stood on the top of a decaying snowy tree, dressed in white, looking up.

The world was empty except for the ferocious dragon skeleton that blocked out the sky and the sun, which was looking towards the east. A strange green fire flickered in the hollow bone frame, and it was quietly gazing at the world.

It is pale and eerie in beauty, and hideous and hideous in evil. It is like a demon that has been imprisoned for ten thousand years by the gods of heaven and Fengdu. Now it has finally broken free from the iron chains of the Immortal River and the Nether Spring, awakened from the long flow of time and space of ten thousand years or even longer, spread its hideous bony wings, and overlooked the withered world.

"There is no fire stick..." Mu Nanfeng muttered.

"What?" Master was puzzled.

"Nothing..." Mu Nanfeng shook his head and asked in confusion, "So, the First Age is the Age of Angels and Dragons?"

"You could say the same thing."

The fairy in green skirt nodded, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if reminiscing,

"Lord Mia has a fragment of an ancient book called Chronicles in her hand. It records the First Age. It was a world ruled by angels and dragon gods. At that time, humans were just servants of angels and food for dragon gods. They were ranked last among all races and belonged to a low-ranking species."

I understand. The First Age is indeed a Western fantasy, right?... Mu Nanfeng thought to himself.

"The dragon skeleton in front of us should be the Al clan, the supreme clan that ruled the First Age." The fairy in green skirt narrated slowly.

"Al?"

Mu Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and whispered, "So, the ninth goddess, Alyelu Mia, is also..."

"Yes, Lord Mia is a descendant of the Dragon God from the First Epoch, and is also a member of the same clan as the dragon skeleton in front of us."

"Then...what about the Emperor God? Is he also a remnant of the Al clan?" He remembered that in Meng Mo's high school memories, the Emperor God was a black dragon.

Aqinhua Li nodded silently.

"What about Concubine Mi?"

As Mu Nanfeng was asking, the dragon skeleton Zhatian in the distance moved.

The earth was shaking continuously, and magma was like the sinful fire gushing out from Fengdu, burning from the earth's crust to the sky.

As the Sky-Covering Dragon Skeleton moved forward stiffly, countless headless human corpses on the high peak formed by the accumulation of evil spread their flesh wings and flew towards the group of dragon skeletons as if they were paying homage to the supreme king.

Screeching and screaming, they followed the king like a swarm of locusts, covering the sky and the sun.

Only then did Mu Nanfeng clearly see their composition. Only 30% of the half-dragons had two sets of reproductive systems, and the rest all had a single male system.

There are more boys than girls.

It seems that the gender ratio in the female-dominated world created by this god is completely unbalanced, with fewer monks and more meat...

Hmm...that's not right. From the way they all ignored the beautiful fairy just now and were extremely interested in the male Mu Nanfang, and even directly secreted the breath of courtship from their mouths, we can see that women will only affect the speed at which they draw their swords, and they don't care about the imbalance in the gender ratio at all.

For them, imbalance is better, the more men the better, hehehehe…

Mu Nanfeng seriously suspected that the one who created them was a female god, and he loved Futanari.

"Someone is controlling them." The fairy in green skirt looked towards the east.

That's the direction of my aunt...Mu Nanfeng grabbed his master's arm and his figure faded into the void.

After a while, the two appeared above a dilapidated palace thousands of miles away.

Endless half-dragon corpses surged in from the horizon like a tide, and every step of the Sky-covering Dragon Skeleton took four or five seconds to land.

Bang! Bang! Bang! !

"Ha, the divine power bestowed by the master is really useful."

A woman in a jet-black cheongsam stood in front of the decadent palace. The cheongsam, which was carved with purple roses, was slit high to the base of her legs. Her calves were wrapped in thin ice silk socks that could protect her from evil. Her skin was as white as snow, and a white and tender nipple was hollowed out in the center of her chest, which was tightly wrapped in the cheongsam.

With pointed ears and purple eyes, she is a bold female elf, but her looks are just average.

However, judging from the name he addressed, he was probably a member of the slave army that had been brainwashed by Shen Tingbai.

"It is said that this dragon skeleton was once a god." There was a dog girl next to the female elf. She squinted her eyes and looked excited: "But now it is controlled by us, tsk tsk~~"

"god?"

The female elf was a little confused, "Goddess? Where did you hear that?"

"The master once said it casually, I am not sure..."

The dog girl shook her head and said, "Perhaps you can ask Xuan Qingyao. The master favors her the most, so she should know more about this strange world."

"Hehe~" The female elf sneered without saying anything, her eyes full of jealousy.

The two demon women did not notice the master and disciple standing above the palace.

Mu Nanfeng restrained his breath and listened quietly, silently mourning for one second for Immortal Lord Luo Heng in his heart.

Xuan Qingyao likes Luo Heng in her heart, but judging from the current situation, Shen Tingbai may have changed her emotional object.

What an outrageous Bull Warrior ability.

"Roar!!!"

With dragon breath gushing out, the half-dragon man flew towards the floating clouds in the sky like a locust, roaring ferociously, trying to capture the fairy in white skirt, Mi Li, who was standing in the clouds.

"The master said that this is the legendary witch god, a dual-person goddess, and we must catch her." The dog-eared banshee said seriously.

"The master seems very interested in her?" asked the female elf.

"Tsk, after all, this is the legendary goddess."

"The master once said that it is recorded in the ancient Shura books that during the ancient war, the goddess Si Yao once said that the witch god was a three-mouthed monster, and that she had another mouth on her belly button...tsk tsk~ the master seems to be very interested in this." The dog-eared banshee smiled mysteriously.

Mu Nanfeng frowned slightly, looked down at them, and complained in his heart, just wait, I will definitely kill your master!

Although he knew that as long as Shen Tingbai's plan failed, he would not be able to threaten the goddess who possessed divinity, this did not prevent Mu Nanfeng from teaching Shura how to behave.

Thinking of this, he was about to take a step and fly towards Fairy Mi Li.

But when Fairy Mi Li glanced at the sky with her charming and indifferent holy eyes, the millions of half-dragons whose genders were difficult to distinguish suddenly stopped in the sky. They flapped their flesh wings, and the scarlet vertical pupils on their necks changed from confusion to obsession.

The fairy Mi Li raised her bare hand covered with white gauze and pointed her slender finger towards the dragon skeleton in the west.

As if they had received an order from their master, tens of millions of half-dragons turned against their former supreme monarch like mad wild dogs, roaring and rushing towards him to kill him!

A dragon skeleton is just a dragon skeleton after all. No matter how much it covers the sky and the sun, it is ultimately just the last breath of the undead. It was eaten up by its former people.

The dragon's spirit of death was devoured by the betrayers, leaving only its incorruptible dragon bones, which fell into the collapsing earth with a rumble and into the abyss. It was once again pulled back to the cage of Fengdu by the iron chains of the Immortal River and the Nether Spring, and fell into the eternal sleep called death...

62. Auntie's words are useless, right? (4k)

As the Dragon Skeleton Lord fell asleep, the half-dragon corpse ghosts also lost the source of their power and fell into the sky one after another, forming a dense rain of corpses like a ghost domain.

Fairy Mi Li took light lotus steps and came close to the Immortal King in White in an instant.

"Aunt, are you okay?" Mu Nanfeng glanced at the fairy's body.

The aunt shook her head and looked at the two banshees below with cold eyes.

The expressions of the female elf and the dog-eared banshee changed from astonishment to horror. They paused for a moment, then turned around and ran away.

Mu Nanfeng naturally wouldn't let them go, and he slapped the two women away.

After searching their memories using a powerful method and confirming that there was no useful information, he killed them in front of their horrified and resentful eyes.

Unexpectedly, in this world, when they died, they were truly dead, and their souls did not resurrect.

Although he knew that they were just innocent people whose consciousness was controlled by Shen Tingbai, now was not the time to be merciful to them. After all, what if he let them escape and asked them to go back and report the news?

Just get rid of it once and for all.

"Where should we go next?"

Mu Nanfeng looked around and found that there was a strange force field in this world that was interfering with his locator, just like a lighthouse on the sea suddenly disappeared.

It was impossible to confirm the location of other people at the moment.

"We first came from the half-dragons on the west side, so let's continue to look east."

The master stood beside him with his hands behind his back and spoke in a cold voice.

Upon hearing this, the aunt frowned, "I came from the west, but I didn't sense them there. Now we can either go north and get closer to the tower, or go south. But going south is a waste of time, so why not go north and get closer to the tower while looking for them?"

"You are here to escape. Are you sure you have carefully sensed the west?"

The master frowned and turned to look at his disciple, "Xiaofeng, according to your opinion, it is best to look west again. Although it will waste some time, it is always better to be on the safe side."

"......" Mu Nanfeng opened his mouth and was about to speak.

The aunt spoke again, her tone calm: "I did escape here, but it is no problem to do two things at the same time. There is indeed no trace of them over there. If the Saint of Qin doesn't believe it, you can go and see for yourself. Shenwu and I will go north."

As she spoke, she motioned to her nephew and walked towards the north.

Mu Nanfeng: "......"

Just as he was about to take a step, his arm was grabbed by his master. He turned around, his cold eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if to say, "Evil disciple, dare you disobey your master's words?!"

"Shenwu!"

Auntie turned her head and frowned, "Why don't you leave? Auntie's words are useless, right?"

Youqinhuali frowned even more deeply, and said in a cold and unhappy voice: "Yuan Bingqi, a teacher is like a mother. How can you, an aunt with no blood relationship, teach my disciple?"

"Ha~~"

Yuan Bingqi's expression was unclear, but her sneer was clear. She stared at her nephew with her holy eyes, "Shenwu, who do you listen to?"

"..."

"Think of the answer." Mi Li danced with the wind, her charming jaw and lips tightly pursed.

Mu Nanfeng glanced at it, and then felt the grip of his master on his forearm getting stronger and stronger…

I'm so fucking——

Mu Nanfeng pressed his forehead, his head hurt, who can help me...

At this moment, his eyes lit up and he looked up to the south.

He let out a long sigh and shouted, "What are you arguing about! Just listen to me and go south!"

"Hmm?" The two fairies who claimed to be elders expressed their doubts tacitly and stared at him coldly, as if questioning how he dared to speak to them like that.

"..."

Mu Nanfeng ignored it, and took his master's slender waist with his left hand, and hugged his aunt's beautiful waist with his right hand, and he flew into the air...

*

Deep in the dark bamboo forest, the shadows of the trees swayed like ghosts all over the mountain, and the thin leaves were fluttered in the wind, rustling softly, which was creepy.

Under a huge demon cherry tree, fairies in red and white skirts were leaning against the tree trunk. They were both covered in blood and leaning against each other.

One is majestic and foxy, the other is holy and seductive.

With their shoulders pressed tightly together, they look like a pair of good sisters.

"Hey, where's your divine power?" Hong Linghuan muttered weakly.

After a long time, there was no response. She tilted her head to look at the woman in the red dress beside her. The woman had her eyes closed, and because of her movement, her body slowly leaned to the side, with her face resting on her shoulder.

She frowned and raised her hand, wanting to push the vixen away, but her hand paused in the air and finally put it down.

He muttered that it was really troublesome and slowly closed his eyes to rest.

About half a minute later, the empress's fine, shiny black eyelashes trembled slightly.

The emperor's eyes suddenly opened, and her majestic golden eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. But then she smelled the familiar woman's body fragrance. She was stunned for a moment, then her murderous intent was slightly suppressed and she looked up.

Purple cherry blossom catkins that had not withered for millions of years were falling all over the sky, emitting a glow like fireflies in the dim bamboo forest. The empress glanced at 'Yuan Bingqi' on the side of her face, frowned, and slowly sat up.

Hong Linghuan also opened her eyes and asked again, "Why didn't you use your divine power just now?"

Just now, the two of them encountered a three-meter-tall giant who was neither human nor ghost with twelve flesh wings. He was holding a fire axe that looked like Xingtian's Axe. When he saw the two of them, he chased and hacked at them like crazy.

"You think I don't want to use it?"

Xia Qingji raised her pointed chin slightly, glanced at the huge tower in the north hidden in the darkness, and said in a calm voice,

"The closer we get to that place, the stronger my divine power will be. This place is too far from that tower."

After hearing this, Hong Linghuan seemed to think of something and murmured, "Is that so..."

"Why? Do you know why?"

"World fusion." Hong Linghuan nodded and looked at the empress and explained,

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