Chapter 312 Help, the Shura Field is coming!
“Why are there no signs of healing at all?”
Nanjia, a person with a cultivation level in the late incarnation, how could such a small wound not heal yet?
Jinlong wrapped his spiritual energy around Nanjia's lips, but the wound remained.
The golden dragon’s golden eyes suddenly stood up, and his spiritual energy didn’t work?
Then it's impossible for Nanjia to bite it himself.
Jin Long stared at Nan Jia's wounds seriously. He felt that her wounds were filled with a little bit of demonic energy.
Jin Long’s expression suddenly became serious and gloomy. He lowered his head and sucked on Nan Jia’s wound. It was indeed demonic energy.
Why did Nanjia suddenly come into contact with monsters? And why did the monster bite Nanjia’s lips.
And the most important point, why did Nanjia lie to himself? Why did she say she bit it herself?
Jinlong stretched out his claws and cut the fingers of his other hand, and blood dripped on Nanjia's wound.
A faint wisp of black smoke drifted over the wound.
Jin Long stared at Nan Jia’s face, with deep emotions in his eyes.
When Nanjia woke up in the morning, he saw the golden dragon staring at him as soon as he opened his eyes.
She was startled: "What's wrong?"
Why does it feel like he's feeling a little out of sorts when he wakes up in the morning?
Jin Long touched Nan Jia's hair and asked slowly: "Nan Nan, do you still love me as much as before?"
Nan Jia shook his head and looked. Seeing that Jin Long's spirit was gradually not right, Nan Jia quickly explained: "Because I love you more now."
Nan Jia thought that her earthy love words would make Jin Long happy, but Jin Long's expression remained the same. Somewhat gloomy.
His eyes stared at Nan Jia seriously, and the emotions in his eyes were so complicated that Nan Jia couldn't read them.
Nan Jia turned to look at Mo Yan in surprise and asked, "I love you more, aren't you happy to hear this?"
Jin Long did not answer Nan Jia's words, he reached out and patted Nan Jia's back : "Okay, get up quickly."
Nanjia pursed her lips and replied unhappily: "Oh."
When Nan Jia left, Jin Long stared at Nan Jia’s back, not knowing what he was thinking in his eyes. Nanjia returned to Xianmiao Peak and went directly to his apprentice Mo Yan's room.
She knocked on the door, and her apprentice Mo Yan slowly opened his eyes. The master came back from that person.
Apprentice Mo Yan opened the door, and Nan Jia was buried in his apprentice's arms before he could say anything.
Apprentice Mo Yan took a whiff of Nanjia's neck.
It’s all that man’s scent!
Apprentice Mo Yan's eyes were dark, the ends of his eyes were bloodthirsty red, and his aura was somewhat disordered.
It's okay, don't worry, I will digest the magic power of the remaining soul soon.
He can kill that man right away!
Then the master will only belong to himself.
No rush, no rush.
Apprentice Mo Yan tightened his arms and hugged Nanjia tightly into his arms.
Nan Jia patted his apprentice Mo Yan on the back: "Master said he would accompany you today. On this day, you can go wherever you want."
Apprentice Mo Yan let go of Nan Jia, his eyes flashing Guang looked at Nanjia: "Is it okay to go anywhere?"
Nan Jia nodded vigorously: "Well, I just want to accompany you today."
Apprentice Mo Yan raised a nasty curve at the corner of his mouth: "Then master, can you accompany me to Anning Town?"
>Nanjia’s eyes widened, and a look of horror flashed across his expression.
How did he know about Anning Town?
Nan Jia's voice trembled: "Mo Mo? Um... why are you going to Anning Town? There is nothing interesting in that town, let's go somewhere else."
Mo Yan's mouth was filled with a smile. He reached out and stroked Nan Jia's hair: "Master, I just want to go to Anning Town!"
(End of this chapter)