The west wind is strong, and the geese are yelling in the sky!

In the howling wind, the nine-colored goddess Ning Rongrong flew towards the edge of the divine realm alone.

Her clothes were fluttering, and a rainbow was scattered behind her, and her beautiful figure looked like a fairy. It was eye-catching and pityful.

Behind her was a large group of people from the God Realm, and a large number of priests followed her from afar. The weapons in her hands were shining coldly, and the ropes in her hands were occasionally drawn towards Ning Rongrong!

This is the pursuer sent by Tang San after he knew that Ning Rongrong had defected!

"Oscar!"

Looking at the bloody rain falling all over the sky!

Ning Rongrong, who was flying, felt a pain in his heart and involuntarily spit out a mouthful of blood!

"Why can't you wait a little longer!"

Ning Rongrong fell from the sky and fell to the ground. Her beautiful long skirt was stained by the sewage on the ground. Her white face was scratched by the muddy land, and blood was mixed with Ning Rongrong's tears flowed down!

"Can't you come back to save you when I find Luo Jiutian?"

A large number of pursuers landed with Ning Rongrong, and Ning Rongrong felt that he had no strength in his body.

"Tang San has changed. He has become stubborn and has become no longer taking the lives of our Shrek Seven Monsters as their lives. In his eyes, his brothers and sisters are all objects that can be used! He is no longer the gentle, respectful, and frugal third brother!"

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but pursued her for three days and three nights.

She suddenly felt emotional, and the last little divine power on her body was drained.

"Xiao Wu has also changed. She has become selfish. Shrek's pearl has become a fish eyeball. Every day, I only know how to consolidate my husband's status. Where is the love that was ten thousand years ago left!"

The lock cover was ruthlessly put on Ning Rongrong's neck, pulling Ning Rongrong like a livestock.

Ning Rongrong clenched her silver teeth, and her jade hands clutched the muddy land tightly. She didn't go back and was played with by others. Ning Rongrong crawled forward with both hands and feet, and her hair was more sad and beautiful.

She bit the branches in front of her with her teeth so that she would not be taken back by Tang San’s people!

It's like a cargo, like a slave, and trade among these people!

Her hands hugged the trunk in front of her, and her hands were bleeding from the thick trunk surface. Her beautiful eyes were firmly staring at a tent not far away! The sky was covered with blood, but the tent was not stained with any trace!

"Please!"

Ning Rongrong opened her mouth and couldn't help but exhale her strength. She was dragged back by someone!

"Power can really corrupt people's hearts!"

Ning Rongrong looked at the convertible hood near Chi Chi and explained bitterly, and she begged!

"Boss Dai and Zhu Qing are dead, and the fat man is dead, and now even Oscars are...."

Ning Rongrong's ten fingers were tightly clasped on the ground, and his body was dragged back by a rope, plowing two long traces on the ground!

"We have all changed, everyone has changed, only Oscar is still so stupid and loyal!"

Ning Rongrong's slender jade fingers kept bleeding, and she begged the figure in the tent regardless of the care!

"If the king wants his minister to die, his minister has to die. If the father wants his son to die, his son has to die!"

Ning Rongrong's shrill plea echoed between the world, and the world was filled with women's blood and tears, and the drizzle of blood was even heavier and more heavy! Ning Rongrong grabbed a stone on the way back and threw it towards the tent!

"This is the most common thing that Oscars say to me!"

Ning Rongrong was held down by the pursuers behind her, and she was taken advantage of by those despised priests!

"He died at Tang San's hands after all!"

"Crash!" Ning Rongrong's clothes were torn to pieces! Exposing a large area of ​​snow-white skin!

"Luo Jiutian! I beg you! ~ Help us!"

Ning Rongrong's mouth was blocked by smelly socks. The priests and Tang San's dog legs held Ning Rongrong's shoulders and were about to walk back. Suddenly, he heard Ning Rongrong's last scream with all his might. He couldn't help but stop and stayed there!

"That's Luo Jiutian?"

"The one who asked the great god king Tang San to summon the twelve god kings?"

"The person who made the God King Tang San sacrifice his brothers to win over the sea dragon immortals to deal with it?"

The priests kept trembling and trembling, shivering, moving towards the back step by step. They covered Ning Rongrong's mouth tightly, preventing her from making a sound, and their eyes were staring at the white tent!

And inside the tent at this time.

Luo Jiutian opened his eyes, and he slowly stood up from the ground while sitting cross-legged. Gu Yuena was a little embarrassed. She looked at Luo Jiutian's silver light flashing, and a silver-pointed treasure serpent that was more than one meter away was gently held by him.

"You're soft-hearted to the enemy?"

Gu Yuena's current situation is really strange. She has always been a little moody and a little irritable in the past two days. She has no idea what Luo Jiutian has done before, especially when Luo Jiutian has come into contact with several women.

Over the past few days, she has become more and more aware that the gap between herself and Luo Jiutian is getting bigger and bigger.

This man seemed to be getting stronger every moment. Every night, after a spring night, she leaned against the little man's solid chest, and seemed to see the endless Milky Way, with 84,000 starlight gathering and shining on his body.

The sun, moonlight, and starlight seem to be in love with this man, and energy keeps burying into his body!

Every day she could sense that Luo Jiutian's strength was getting stronger and he accumulated over time.

She was a little anxious. Now she still has the initiative on the surface, but when Luo Jiutian is equal to her soul, can she still monopolize this man like today? Can she still rely on her strength to disdain other women?

What she wants is to stand by this man, not to hide behind him like other women.

At this moment, Gu Yuena also realized her abnormality: she always didn't care about Ning Rongrong's small character, and Ning Rongrong, the nine-color goddess in this main world, was even more ruined in her eyes!

Why did you have such a big reaction today?

Why did I keep retching and vomiting two days ago? Why do I feel nauseous every time I smell the fishy smell? Why did my appetite get bigger and bigger recently? Gu Yuena felt a thump in her heart, and she suddenly remembered those women with big belly in Douluo Continent!

They also reacted the same way!

"You...you really want to save her?"

Gu Yuena suppressed her irritable mood and stuttered twice, but she couldn't help it.

Luo Jiutian didn't say anything, but gave Gu Yuena a soothing look. He slowly walked out of the tent with a silver-pointed treasure serpent, while Gu Yuena looked at Luo Jiutian's back but muttered to herself in her heart:

"Did you see her pitiful or did you find Bibidong's shadow in this situation?"

"A sad and desperate look? A miserable and helpless encounter?"

"Will you think of Ning Rongrong again because of her experience?"

That's right, Gu Yuena never took others seriously. What she feared the most was the chaotic relationship between Luo Jiutian and Bibi Dong. She was not afraid of the open fight for the stern, but she was afraid of this taboo and thrilling relationship.

Those who are favored will always be fearless, and those who cannot get will always be in agitation.
Chapter completed!