As soon as mu Qinglan wanted to move, the Golden Dragon had thrown out its tail!
A reddish gold flash past my eyes, shining brightly.
Hiss!
The black flame, like something terrible, began to burn madly and make a nourishing sound.
Mu Qinglan clearly saw the top of the flame, with wisps of black smoke flying out.
She frowned and paused.
The Golden Dragon moves faster than expected, because its strength is stronger than previously expected!
Mu Qinglan has a blood Lin in her body. Naturally, she can feel all the subtle changes when the Golden Dragon fights with the complaining spirit.
The golden dragon is hot and bright. The golden light pierces the dark sun at dawn and dispels all darkness and shadows.
Although the whole body of the complaining spirit is wrapped by fire, the temperature is very low. After being wrapped by such hot power, it is like being burned and begins to disappear madly!
Xiaoyue licked her claws on mu Qinglan''s shoulder. She seemed restless. She wanted to come forward to clean up the complaining spirit, but she was pressed back by mu Qinglan''s two fingers.
She thought that at this time, the golden dragon should not want anyone else to join the war.
The trust it entrusted in those years was destroyed by this man, and even led to the final complete death.
Now, hundreds of years later, the accumulated resentment in its heart naturally needs an outlet to vent.
Although mu Qinglan''s heart was like being burned by fire, he was very eager to know why such a strange symbol appeared in the frown of the complaining spirit, but he still forced himself to bear it.
Her hand unconsciously clenched into a fist, and her eyes stared at the complaining spirit.
However, it is a pity that the symbol on the head of the complaining spirit dissipated quickly.
The black flames burning wildly around him almost swallowed him up.
But mu Qinglan can be sure that she is not mistaken.
"I have some questions to ask him."
Mu Qinglan conveyed such a sentence to the Golden Dragon in her heart.
Later, the Golden Dragon didn''t look back, but mu Qinglan received its answer in her heart.
"OK."
Mu Qinglan''s anxious and nervous mood finally relaxed, but the whole vigilance still didn''t put down.
Suddenly, the complaining spirit seemed to realize something and suddenly looked in the direction of Mu Qinglan.
Mu Qinglan''s heart sank.
There seemed to be a trace of resentment and strange excitement in those eyes, which had completely turned black.
Mu Qinglan didn''t know why he showed such a look at himself, but soon, the sharp voice of the complaining spirit spread to her ears——
"You resurrected the golden dragon! It''s you! "
This voice he didn''t shout out, but turned into an idea and directly drilled into mu Qinglan''s mind!
Mu Qinglan''s heart jumped suddenly!
In fact, when fighting below just now, the Golden Dragon appeared suddenly. It and she didn''t say anything about resurrection.
How did the complaining spirit know this?
Mu Qinglan can only guess that the greatest possibility is that when he fights with the golden dragon, he has been aware of the changes in his body.
——It was an extremely subtle fluctuation caused by the integration of the blood power in her body!
Even mu Qinglan didn''t know the process clearly, but he didn''t expect that the complaining spirit felt it all at once!
But on second thought, it was probably because he was so sensitive that he was full of interest in Mu Qinglan from the moment he appeared.
Mu Qinglan pressed down the thoughts in her heart and looked at the complaining spirit without expression.
In fact, she would rather lock him up and interrogate the questions about Dad than these!
At the beginning, she finally got the news that my father was in the western territory, but this is clearly the Zhongyuan territory... Besides, my father disappeared two years ago, and this grievance has existed here for hundreds of years
There must be some connection in this!
Mu Qinglan almost subconsciously thought: perhaps the power represented by the resentful spirit behind him is the real culprit leading to his father''s disappearance!
Of course, it was also this mysterious force that completely trapped Dad!
Boom!
The explosion suddenly came, but behind the complaining spirit, suddenly a black spark burst!
Mars splashed everywhere, and most of the body of the complaining spirit had almost become a pair of white bones, but the blood and flesh adhered on it. It looked very penetrating.
Mu Qinglan once saw mountains of white bones in the sunset, but those have been polished by the wind and sand in the desert, which is completely different from the complaining spirit.
And the strong smell of corpses also went crazy into the nose!
Mu Qinglan frowned and a wave of disgust surged in her heart.
At this time, those exploding sparks suddenly spread into thin lines and went around the golden dragon!
As if trying to bind it completely.
Compared with the huge body of the golden dragon, the spirit of resentment is so small.
However, those scattered black lines are like a huge net from the sky down!
Mu Qinglan couldn''t see the look of the Golden Dragon at this time. If he could see it, he would certainly notice the deep hatred and contempt at the bottom of his eyes.
As soon as the dragon tail shook, a golden flame suddenly flew towards the complaining spirit!
When flying out, these flames collide with those black lines and burn them in a moment!
The golden dragon is very pure in blood and powerful. If it had not been deceived in the past, it would not have fallen into today''s situation.
So in the past hundred years, although it has only a wisp of remnant soul, it is constantly thinking about the war that year.
So many years later, it still clearly remembers every detail of that year.
Similarly, for this reason, it is now easy to deal with grievances!
It has already made up its mind about this strange and gloomy force!
The golden flame spread all over the world, almost covering the sky and blocking out the sun. Mu Qinglan clearly felt the rapid rise of the surrounding temperature, and even felt the powerful and warm power contained therein.
This breath seems to be similar to the fire of rosefinch
The ancient Phoenix and the ancient dragon are the two most noble sacred beasts, so the status of rosefinch and golden dragon is basically equal.
But the rosefinch is still young, so the power of blood is still very thin. Mu Qinglan has never felt it.
Now on the golden dragon, I finally clearly understand what kind of power it is!
The complaining spirit struggled and came up with several ways to escape, but every time it just moved, the Golden Dragon stopped it as if it had been expected.
Soon, the black sea of fire burning all over the body of the complaining spirit has gradually shrunk into a ball, only burning within a foot of his body.
Beyond that, there is a golden translucent barrier like steel!
The barrier was formed by the flame of the Golden Dragon. It was very tenacious. Mu Qinglan was unwilling to hit it once when she saw the complaining spirit at the beginning, and was severely bounced back.
Even his eyes seemed to shake violently.
After that, he tried several times, but it was useless. Finally, he became honest.
Finally, he was completely trapped in a translucent golden octagonal cage.
His face was full of reluctance and anger, and the fierce emotions were clear. However, because only half of his face was left at this time, he looked extraordinarily penetrating.
Mu Qinglan still stared at her with an extraordinary calm look.
Somehow she looked at the golden octagonal cage and felt familiar.
Then the Golden Dragon moved and came to the golden cage.
Under its control, the golden cage began to shrink!
At the same time, in there, there is a golden flame, starting to burn madly!
Mu Qinglan finally saw the face of the complaining spirit, and all the superfluous looks disappeared, leaving only panic.
"No! Don''t kill me! Please! "
The complaining spirit screamed hysterically inside, but the voice has become extremely subtle.
Mu Qinglan is not far from the station. He can only hear a little.
Of course, because of the connection with the golden dragon, she can know what he is talking about even if she really can''t hear it.
There was silence around. Soon, the complaining body began to be squeezed because of the reduction of space.
Click!
A subtle and crisp sound came.
It was the sound of his arms breaking as he tried to escape.
A trace of discontent flashed in the eyes of the complaining spirit.
But soon, his legs, ribs, spine
The bones on the body broke one after another.
In the end, it sounded like a string of firecrackers.
Of course, under the burning of the flame, those white bones quickly turned into powder, leaving only a small pinch.
Mu Qinglan looked at it and finally remembered why she looked familiar at the golden cage.
——Isn''t it also such an octahedral cage beyond the cluster of flames that the Golden Dragon Yuandan transformed before?
But at that time, mu Qinglan didn''t care too much. At this time, he remembered it for a while.
The Golden Dragon squatted up and stared at the gradually shrinking dragon. The size of a man''s head is golden.
There, the spirit of resentment has completely become a gray powder.
The golden flame went out gradually. Mu Qinglan saw that there was a small black ball suspended on the powder.
Is that... The last trace of Yuanshen consciousness left after the complaining spirit was burned by the power of the golden dragon?
Finally, the golden octahedral cage became only the size of a fist.
It floats towards mu Qinglan and finally floats quietly in front of her.
Mu Qinglan''s calm, which has been trying to suppress, suddenly broke out!
Like a torrent suddenly pouring down the mountain! all-powerful! Sweep everything!
However, the more so, mu Qinglan is more calm.
She raised her hand unexpectedly steadily.
Then he grabbed at the golden cage.
Dad''s news... Maybe here!
"Ling Han, stop!"