Cholera is really scared, and without Guo Ming's action, the little divine dragon alone is enough to destroy his family.
Confronting such a powerful force is tantamount to seeking death.
Cold sweat fell drop by drop, and Cholera looked at the purple gold god stick that was close at hand, and his face was extremely pale.
"Good thing you shouted earlier."
The little dragon grinned, withdrew his stick, and stood next to him.
The rest of the nine emperor-level powerhouses were also shocked, looking at the young man in fear, and none of them dared to make a move.
"My Huo family is willing to surrender."
Cholera finished these words, as if he had exhausted all the strength of his life.
No family wants to submit to another, and surrender means that your family will be a trophy from now on.
Your name, your soul, will henceforth be marked by their family.
Shame, great shame.
But compared to the destruction of his own family, he felt that this was still acceptable.
The other nine old men opened their mouths to say everything, but they didn't say a word.
"I need to see your sincerity."
Guo Ming took a long time.
A thick bitterness crawled all over his old cheeks, and cholera did not expect that he would not succeed, but instead hitched a ride on his entire family.
Glancing back at the nine elders, he sighed deeply, and a blood-red soul mark flew out from the center of his eyebrows and floated to Guo Ming's hand.
Guo Ming stretched out his hand and waved, I don't have any idea of your allegiance.
His soul imprint floated to Fang Wen's side.
Fang Wen put it away unceremoniously, and then looked at the nine people with blazing eyes.
The nine people thought about it for a while, and they had to hand over their soul marks.
They first said whether they could escape, and even if they did, then their family would be bleeding.
They can't afford it.
Tang Fenglei and the other large troops' faces turned blue for a while, and they looked back at the blood-surging family, and their hearts were dripping with blood.
It is really difficult to get them to be loyal, because they are different from the Huo family, and their family members and those who stayed behind are estimated to have all been killed.
The two sides are already a never-ending end.
The reason why they don't do it now is because they want to get rid of the toxins in their bodies, so that they can increase their chances of victory when they escape.
"Now is the time for your allegiance."
Fang Wen laughed, he stepped forward and took a few steps, his already big belly suddenly tightened, and his whole person changed shape.
"Devour heaven and earth."
Fang Wen shouted.
Roar.
The heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and above the nine heavens stood a behemoth.
Everyone looked up, it turned out to be a creature that looked like a dragon, only to see that he opened his bloody mouth, the qi of the nine heavens gathered, and a crazy suction continued to suck upward.
Tang Fenglei and the others felt that the qi and blood in their bodies were surging, and their souls were suppressed by an inexplicable chill, and they stood on the spot for a while.
Cholera and the other ten people shot out like lightning, and soon restrained the ten people.
"It turned out to be Pixiu, but it's a pity that he didn't get the essence of the dragon clan."
The little dragon laughed.
"I think if you give him a drop of essence blood, he will get the essence."
Guo Ming nodded.
"Well, when I didn't say it."
The little dragon shrank his head in fright.
Under Guo Ming's coercion and temptation, he has already paid a drop of his own blood.
That's not a lot of fun.
"Brother Shenlong, give me a drop too" Lin Baobao jumped in front of the little Shenlong in surprise and said coquettishly.
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"Go aside."
The little dragon turned his head and didn't look at her at all.
This chick, I really thought this was a woman's aunt, every month.
"Brother Guo Ming, he won't give it to me."
Lin Baobao came to Guo Ming's side with tears in his eyes, and he was still sobbing on the side.
Looking at her chubby little face, Guo Ming couldn't help but squeeze it, and said in his heart, "It's so fucking slippery."
"What are you doing" Lin Baobao didn't follow, why did everyone pinch their faces.
"Looking at you, I can't help but think of my sister, alas, you don't know, I often pinched her face when I was a child, I really miss it" Guo Ming looked very longing.
"What about your sister" Lin Baobao was aroused.
"I got lost, and I haven't found it yet."
Guo Ming said nonsense.
"Then I'll be your sister in the future," Lin Baobao patted his chest and said excitedly.
"Not good."
Guo Ming said in a low voice.
"Why" Lin Baobao is a little injured, why, he looks so cute and beautiful, there is no reason "When I was young, I often hugged my sister, can you let me hug it" Guo Ming said seriously.
"Yes, my mother said that she wouldn't get pregnant if she hugged her."
Lin Baobao nodded.
Guo Ming was suddenly very angry, looking at her innocent appearance, Guo Ming really wanted to question her mother, how could there be such an education that a child's hug cannot be pregnant, but can a girl be held casually "Have many people asked you that," Guo Ming asked carefully.
"No, you are the first, my mother said that anyone who asks me like this is not a good person, and such people should stay away."
Lin Baobao suddenly said viciously.
"Dirty, don't let me ignore you in the future."
Lin Baobao flew to his grandfather's side angrily, turned his head, and never looked at Guo Ming again.
Guo Ming couldn't cry or laugh, and was about to say something, when suddenly his heart moved, and his eyes looked into the distance, where a beautiful scenery floated in.
The famous lyricist Rising Tide said, "The so-called beauty takes flowers as appearance, birds as sounds, moon as gods, willows as postures, jade as bones, ice and snow as skin, autumn water as posture, and poetry as hearts."
This is the yearning for beautiful things.
Guo Ming has lived on the earth for decades and has seen many beautiful women, but there are only two people who can be called this title.
One is Yan Ruyu, who is extremely perfect, and the other is Qingluan.
This girl, who was born with the arrogance of green lotus, the fragrance of plum, and the elegance of orchids, seems to be the spirit of Zhong Tiandi, strolling in, and the world has changed color in an instant.
Qingluan, once one of the three beauties of the Tianma Continent, is now an emperor-level powerhouse.
"Are you alright?"
asked Qingluan softly.
"I guess you also know about me, do you think I'll be fine," Guo Ming said with a smile.
"There are many inconveniences in talking here, so I prepared some fragrant tea in the humble house to try my craft."
Qingluan smiled lightly.
Her voice is very soft and soft, this is a woman who seems to be gentle, but is actually extremely arrogant.
There are no means that cannot get into her heart.
Guo Ming has never deliberately revealed his heart, and he only appreciates Qingluan and has a good impression.
But it's too early to talk about love.
Qingluan's words caused many forces to think
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