Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss



"Don't ... Don't come over. Don't think that your spiritual weapon is that powerful. This is the soul of an ancient Divine Dragon. If we really fight to the death, you won't be able to bear the consequences." Teng Jiao's voice was trembling.

Wu Xie's appearance wasn't ferocious and he still had a very innocent and innocent smile on his face. However, as he watched him walk closer and closer, Teng Jiao's little heart couldn't help but jump.

It couldn't be helped. The violent, bloody, and cruel scene just now had left a huge shadow in his heart.

"Is that so? I'd like to see it. To tell you the truth, I really want to beat you up too. You made me travel so hard that I almost vomited my intestines out. Damn it. " Wu Xie smiled and raised the black cloth bag in his hand.

"I ... I'm going to kill you all." Teng Jiao knew that Ling Chuxi's group would not let him go no matter what. He gritted his teeth and a series of profound and obscure syllables suddenly came out of his mouth.

"Dragon language! You've actually comprehended the Dragon language. " Ling Chuxi's expression froze.

The "all spirits log" didn't just record all the spiritual objects in the world, it also recorded some strange literature. Of course, according to Ling Chuxi's words, it meant that many things that should be remembered were not remembered or were unclear, such as the elephant Star World stone. However, there were many other messy things that were remembered.

It was said that the Dragon language was the language used by the ancient divine Dragons. It contained a mysterious profound meaning and even had the power to reach the heavens and the earth. However, with the mysterious disappearance of the divine Dragon clan, the Dragon language was gradually lost as well.

However, there was a very small chance that the descendants with the divine dragon's bloodline could awaken the divine dragon's bloodline and comprehend the profoundness of the Dragon language.

He remembered that the last time he saw Teng Jiao, he didn't have the Water Dragon condensed from the divine dragon's soul. Could it be that this guy had gained a blessing in disguise after being beaten up and comprehended the Dragon language, thus summoning this Divine Dragon's remnant soul? The more Ling Chuxi thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible.

"That's right, this is all thanks to you. If I wasn't heavily injured by you and my bloodline wasn't damaged, how could I have comprehended the Dragon language?" Teng Jiao temporarily stopped and said with a sorrowful expression. It wasn't good to keep some things in one's heart.

"You don't have to thank me, it was just an unintentional act." Said Ling Chuxi very humbly.

The situation was a little bad. He didn't expect this guy to actually understand the Dragon language. Should he just agree to his conditions and forget it? everyone smiled and turned kindness and hatred into friendship. In fact, it was not bad. Under the Dragon language of Teng Jiao, the Water Dragon's body gradually condensed and became more and more corporeal. Ling Chuxi was a little hesitant.

"Thank you? do you think I will thank you? If it weren't for you, my bloodline wouldn't have been so damaged, and I wouldn't have taken on a human form in advance. Dragon language, dragon language, what use does it have other than summoning this remnant soul? I'll never be able to break through the limits of my life, and I'll never be able to transform into a Dragon. I just want to get my revenge, right? What did I do wrong? you actually want to hurt me and force me to a dead end. I'll fight you to the death!" The more Teng Jiao spoke, the more sorrowful and tragic he became.

After hearing these words, Ling Chuxi finally understood why this fellow hated her to the core. So there was actually a hidden reason behind this. As the descendant of a Divine Dragon, she had cut off the opportunity to transform into a Dragon. If she were in his shoes, she would also be terrified. However, Ling Chuxi neither regretted nor sympathized with him. If this fellow had not been bent on killing her to silence her, he would not have ended up in such a state. He had brought this upon himself.

After Teng Jiao finished venting his anger, he continued to chant in the Dragon language, full of resentment.