Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

After a while, Yin Ze returned to the Donghai Dragon Palace, waved his hand, and let the Donghai Dragon King, who seemed to be scared to death, leave.

For the current dragon clan, guarding a Saint's direct disciple is really a challenge to the limit of spiritual endurance.

At this time, the Lady of Turtle Spirit was covered with a thick cloth, which made Yin Ze a little uncomfortable.

[The old dragon who doesn't know how to discover and appreciate beauty, how beautiful the tortoise shell binding that this prince has just learned, the tortoise shell binding and binding the Holy Lady of the Turtle Spirit, this is a work of art! 】

Turning back to the old Dragon King who hurriedly left, he raised his little middle finger, Yin Ze slammed off the thick cloth on Our Lady of Turtle Spirit's body.

The strangely colored immortal-binding rope tightly restrained the plump and beautiful body of the Lady of the Turtle Spirit, bringing an unusually exciting visual impact.

Yin Ze rubbed the itchy nose, feeling that the act of raising her middle finger before was really sloppy.

This art form is still too advanced and too exciting for Honghuang.

"You bastard!" Madonna of the Turtle Spirit was embarrassed, and her silver teeth almost shattered.

"Hehe, don't look at me like that, and don't scold me. After all, you were the one who did the trick to me first." Yin Ze shrugged indifferently, took a deep breath, and activated the Prehistoric Demon's modified battle tyrannosaurus body.

Immediately, a statue of three feet high, wearing a technological style steel armor, and the dharma image of a dragon's head and a human body appeared behind him.

"Wuhu~" A sand sculpture-like dragon cry came out of his throat, Yin Ze slammed his toes on the ground in shame, but the strong desire to talk in his body made him have to keep...

"Wuhu ~ Wuhu ~ Wuhu..."

Our Lady of Turtles:  …

This person, I'm afraid there is some serious illness, right?

If you feel that I'm sick, just say it directly, don't hold back... Yin Ze's face was a little dark, and she said "Wuhu~" ashamed.

(Big girl, why do I feel like you are a bit like a dragon?)

boom!

The Lady of Turtle Spirit frowned, and suddenly found that Yin Ze in front of him suddenly had a strange aura, and there seemed to be something illusory in his body.

But the next second, when Yin Ze spread out his hand and a dragon-shaped pattern lit up in the palm of his hand, the pupils of the Lady of Turtles trembled violently.

Yin Ze's appearance and size have obviously not changed, but in her consciousness, she seems to have become a giant that penetrates the sky and the earth, while she herself is small but like an ant.

Facing Yin Ze, at this moment she just wanted to humbly crawl at his feet.

It's a sense of surrender that doesn't make any sense.

Gradually, the hatred and hostility towards Yin Ze in her eyes were completely replaced by obedience, and there was no idea of ​​resistance.

"Wuhu~" Yin Ze called out again like a sand sculpture, but this time the Lady of the Turtle Spirit didn't find it funny at all, only that the voice was Sacred abnormally, with solemnity in its majesty.

Yin Ze untied the immortal rope on the body of the Lady of Turtle Spirit, and the effect of pointing the ground into a steel charm was over.

Without the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit bound by the immortal rope, she is now a completely free person.

But he did not run, nor did he make any counterattack to Yin Ze, who had previously penetrated the bone.

Instead, he bowed his head obediently, and his submissive appearance seemed to be a bit of a choice for you.

"Wuhu~"

The Virgin of the Turtle Spirit blinked. She found that she could understand the meaning of Yin Ze's strange cry, and she couldn't think of disobedience at all, and immediately turned around in a circle in obedience.

"Wuhu~"

"Wuhu~"

"Wuhu~"

"Wuhu~" (ask my master while dancing, do I dance well?)

The Lady of Turtle Spirit blushed as she did, and asked shyly, Master, did I dance well? On the other hand, he jumped awkwardly.

She has never practiced dancing, and her dancing is at the level of kindergarten children compared to the Hu sisters.

But to appreciate the dancing of hot girls, who will pay attention to the dance moves?

Yin Ze calmly wiped away the nosebleed and smiled with satisfaction.

The Red Devil's Modified Combat Tyrannosaurus and Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms are really a natural pair, and there is no more perfect match between them.

The fighting tyrannosaur body can add dragon attributes to any individual who is not as good as the ancestor dragon, and the ten slaps of subduing the dragon are even more fierce.

As long as you are a dragon, you will be killed to death.

With these two god-level buffs, from now on, as long as you don't go to Saint, then he will be truly invincible, a sea of ​​​​tactics? Just a joke.

"Snapped!"

Yin Ze raised his hand and snapped his fingers, releasing the battle tyrannosaurus body.

This experiment is one last step away.

He wanted to see if the Lady of the Turtle Spirit after being baptized by the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms would have an indelible mark on him like the dragons.

hum!

The unfamiliar dance movements of the Lady of the Turtle Spirit came to an abrupt end, and her face flushed instantly.

'What the hell did I do just now? No, what did he do to me? Why should I call him master? ’

Yin Ze: "Call me master."

Our Lady of Turtle Spirit: "Lord... I fought with you!"

[Tsk tsk tsk, sure enough, it doesn't work, it seems that the added dragon attribute will disappear after the battle tyrannosaurus body is removed. 】

Yin Ze was a little disappointed by this result, but it felt normal. After all, if this thing could be done, it would be too strong.

A set of swimming Eight Trigrams palms and fingers to form steel charms and bundles of fairy ropes to bind tickets for three consecutive times, and the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit has become a beautiful and coquettish statue.

After thinking about it for a while, he put away the immortal binding rope again, and the Lady of Turtle Spirit also wanted a face.

The art of tortoiseshell binding is really inconvenient for her classmates to see.

Seeing that Yin Ze didn't use that shameful method to bind herself again, the Lady of Turtle Spirit let out a long sigh of relief.

Immediately, the whole person was carried by Yin Ze, and in the next instant, the world was spinning.

[Humph, this time, I see who can stop me! 】

As soon as the space door opened, Yin Ze set foot on the land of Jinao Island again.

The disciples who hadn't dispersed yet felt his breath immediately.

Almost the second he appeared, he was surrounded.

After the Lady of the Golden Spirit glanced at the Lady of the Turtle Spirit on Yin Ze's shoulder, she immediately became nervous.

At this time, the Lady of Turtle Spirit had a pretty face full of red clouds, her breathing was a little heavy, and when her eyes looked at Yin Ze, there was a strange feeling mixed in it.

"What have you done to my junior sister!" The Lady of the Golden Spirit asked angrily and nervously.

After Yin Ze ran away, Duobao Daoist attacked him again.

In the hearts of the current Intercept disciples, Yin Ze is simply a shameless and vulgar spokesperson.

After this kind of villain kidnapped her sister turtle spirit, it is possible to do any nasty things.

Especially looking at the current appearance of the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit, it is obvious that it has been...

"The soul is weak!" The silver teeth of the Virgin of the Golden Spirit were about to be crushed, and her fists were clenched tightly, almost bleeding.

At this moment, Madam Wudang pouted her lips, and looked at Yin Ze with a hint of pity in her eyes.

'Tsk tsk tsk, it looks like a sturdy young man, how can he be so fast, pitiful, pitiful. ’