Cannon fodder love rival of Jackie Chan Aotian

The dragon's breath fluttered far away in the forest, stirring up a wave of birds and beasts.If Wu Tang hadn't escaped in time, he would have been turned into powder together with the tree roots he was relying on just now.

At this time, Wu Tang didn't care about suppressing the spiritual energy anymore, and quickly mobilized the spiritual energy in the meridians to defend the sword.

But because of this, Yuanying's seal has completely failed, and he is also competing with Wu Tang for the aura in his body.Even though Wu Tang was still absorbing the spiritual energy around him, the Nascent Soul in his dantian was like a vortex, sucking out all the spiritual energy in his body.

The Jiaolong behind him was completely enraged by Wu Tang, he didn't care about Yu Ji behind him, but chased Wu Tang wholeheartedly.

Its cultivation level was much higher than Yu Ji's, and it should have caught up to Wu Tang in the blink of an eye.But it seemed to be teasing Wutang, its snort brushed against Wutang's waist, ears and hair from time to time, and even cut off a section of hair around Wutang's ear, but it didn't hurt him directly.

Like a cat playing with a mouse, it just wants to see Wu Tang's frightened appearance.

Wu Tang's hair was in a bun, her black hair was scattered behind her head, a section was cut off, and a new one grew out quickly because of the baby, her trouser leg was cut open, and half of her back was directly exposed from her waist .

His spiritual energy was exhausted, and he switched from controlling the sword to running in the mountains, his speed getting slower and slower, and the chopped hair scattered all the way along his feet.

There has never been such a embarrassing moment, but what is worse than the anger is the despair and fear that can no longer fly out of this mountain forest. In contrast, he is numb and even unaware of the anger that has been played with.

It was he who chose to attract Jiao from Yu Ji, and it happened so quickly that he didn't have time to weigh the gains and losses, but at that moment he couldn't help but watch Yu Ji being discovered by Jiao.

Now facing death directly, it is a lie to say that I have never thought about regretting it.

His parents, master, younger brother, brothers and sisters, and everyone in the Wu clan hadn't thought about it at all.It was just to send him out for a trip to practice, but I couldn't wait for the day when he went back.

He will be buried here and become the food of this dragon, and Yu Chance will live on his behalf.

While his bones were being digested, maybe Yu Ji would think of him when he just woke up from a nap and looked at the camellias outside the window?

Maybe Yu Ji didn't even know that he was Jiao's lunch for him, and maybe he thought he ran away in the chaos.

I don't regret it in the future, but how Yu Chance thinks of him in the future, and whether he will find him, actually has nothing to do with him.Because he will not know the result at all, he will be wiped out here without a trace.

Wu Tang's panting became more and more serious, and the Nascent Soul in his body didn't care about the desperate situation of his body. After sucking his meridians dry, he was still searching for spiritual energy, and his longing made his meridians dry up and ache.

Maybe it's a question that people who are about to die will think about: what will he choose again?

How would you choose?

Just let Jiaolong discover Yu Ji and be devoured in front of his eyes?

Or is it the same as his choice half a quarter of an hour ago, to exchange his life for a chance?It is Yu Ji who is watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court. After thousands of years, it is Yu Ji who will soar in the world of cultivating immortals?

Wu Tang's chest was already like a broken windmill, panting for breath, hot sweat flowed down his neck into his back, sticking strands of hair to his neck like totems, his calf muscles were so sore that he lost consciousness, his baby The tempering made the meridians all over his body seem to be broken and put together again, and the pain made his eyes black and almost paralyzed.

Wu Tang stared ahead, and the mountain road covered with forest leaves hurriedly passed by, but what kept appearing in his mind was the picture of Yu Ji being swallowed, and the leisure scene of Yu Ji when he woke up in the morning.

Even if he can't see both of them in the future, the latter is better.

Even if he was given another chance, he might still yell at that time to attract Jiaolong's attention.

In fact, he had had two chances, the first time he failed to attract Jiaolong's attention, but he still used his aura to call it the second time.

This is enough.

No regrets.

It seems that he died voluntarily.

It was a choice made at the moment Jiaolong approached Yu Ji, even before Jiaolong appeared.

Thinking of this, Wu Tang slowly stopped. The long hair at the back of his head was shaved intermittently, but it had stopped growing.

The sky was dark and oppressive, which was a sign of the gathering of robbery clouds, and he had already conceived a baby.

Jiaolong then hovered over the mountain where Wutang was, looking at the sky, and then at Wutang, who was as small as an ant a few feet away from the mountainside, with a humanized sarcasm on his face. It is still the pity that it has finally reached the step of conceiving a baby but will be swallowed by it in the next moment.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the ant actually drew a long sword from its waist and pointed it at it.

I thought the ant stopped to wait for death in despair, but I didn't expect that before he died, he wanted to shake the tree with a gnat.

The ant yelled something and rushed towards it. The naked eyes could clearly see the fear on his face, and even what he yelled boldly, he couldn't make a sound, shaking into pieces.

Jiaolong has eaten too many people, but there are really very few who dare to rush forward knowing that they are dead.No matter how hard the bone is, it will cry for father and mother when chewed by it.

There was a little pity and sarcasm in Jiaolong's eyes, he was afraid of death and wanted to provoke it.

His sword was still aiming at its gate of life, but it was an ant in the Nascent Soul stage, and he knew the location of the gate of life of the flood dragon, which was considered somewhat insightful.

But so what, before he stabs it with the sword, it can take a step forward with ease——

Jiaolong looked down at the gate of life in his chest, where a sword was stuck straight.