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Chapter 2213 Yanyan, I feel uncomfortable (3)

Wu Yan himself did not have a handy weapon, so he brought the Dagger of the World of Misfortune.

The Dagger is the natal weapon refined by the Lord. Its lethality ranks the weakest among the seven weapons, but it is also a half-step emperor-level Heavenly Dao element. No matter how weak it is, its basic lethality still exists.

The heavenly organs have spirits. In the whole world, there are only two people who can avoid being injured by the disaster dagger. One is the owner of the organs itself, and the other is the lord who personally smelted BS.

Yun Qingyan easily grabbed BS from the stupid man.

She looked at the man who threatened people, who was the man she saw at the Nanting Auction.

At this time, he was no longer the domineering spirit of the king at that time, but instead was stupid.

Yes, it's really stupid.

"Master!" Wu Yan opened his eyes wide and shouted subconsciously, then quickly came to his senses, grabbed Yun Qingyan with one hand, and crushed the teleportation crystal with the other.

A black vortex appeared at his feet in an instant, dragging the four people in!

The vortex closed quickly, and Yun Qingyan's entire body surged, trying to open the closed channel.

It was only enough to stretch out one hand, and the gravity coming from the vortex continued to pull her down.

Just as the passage was completely closed, a powerful hand grabbed her hand.

The violent force opened the black vortex again and dragged her out.

Yun Qingyan hung his whole body on Di Jiuque. When he looked back again, the passage had been closed, including the three demons, and they also disappeared.

A dense bead of sweat seeped out from her forehead. The vortex was different from the ordinary space corridor. It seemed to have a special attraction inside, dragging people into the endless abyss.

If Di Jiuque hadn't taken action in time, she might have followed those three guys.

Yun Qingyan took a breath and looked at Emperor Jiuque.

However, Di Jiuque's whole face was tight like a frozen sculpture, with a layer of frost covered with coldness, and a dark tide in his narrow eyes, and his face was very gloomy.

That look is like a wife being kidnapped away

Di Jiuque held her waist tightly, his eyes dark and deep, and complex and unknown emotions surged inside.

I don’t know if it was her illusion, but Yun Qingyan felt that Di Jiuque had been particularly sensitive these days and could easily be irritated.

"The Emperor's Nine Ques? Small Ques?" Yun Qingyan called out softly.

Di Jiuque was like a slow puppet. It took him a long time to come to his senses. He looked at Yun Qingyan, "Hmm?"

Yun Qingyan signaled Emperor Jiuque to put himself down.

But he was just like he didn't hear it, and he was tightly surrounded by her, as if he would disappear once he let go of the person in his hand.

Through the clothes, the uneasiness seemed to be coming into Yun Qingyan's heart.

She began to appease her sensitive fiancé.

"Several demons, don't be so nervous. Am I okay?" Yun Qingyan smiled, "I feel that demonic energy is coming from the teleportation array.

The other end should be the Demon Realm. After a while, I still want to go to the Demon Realm to have a look."

If the timing was not right this time, she would have followed the teleportation array.

"No," Unexpectedly, after Yun Qingyan finished speaking, the man in front of him spit out three words like ice slag.

Yun Qingyan looked at him in surprise, and saw a faint bloodshot in the man's dark eyes.

"Yanyan, wouldn't you go to the Demon Realm?" One hand gently slammed her, and Di Jiuque's eyes locked her tightly, like a cage to trap people tightly.
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