"Immortal God, spare my life, spare my life. I can give you whatever you need, as long as you save my life..." Pu Shiming was so scared that his legs became weak and he knelt on the ground, as if he had offended the gods in the temple.

It is rumored among the people that immortals and ghosts are just earth, they are good weather and incarnations of immortals and gods who are not protected by natural disasters. Zi Zonglin must have done something that both humans and gods are angry that they will be trampled by gods.

As a member of Zi Zonglin, Pu Shiming naturally heard this statement.

At the beginning, he naturally sneered at it, thinking that some ten thousand-year-old monsters were pretending to be evil, but now that he was surrendering to the other party's strength, Pu Shiming had no difference from the so-called foolish people, and kept bowing, hoping to gain a little vitality.

"It turns out that Master Pu, the pride of heaven on the entire Jiting Continent, would also believe in those ridiculous sayings of ghosts and gods." At this time, a sound that sounded familiar from the darkness came.

Pu Shiming was stunned for a moment and slowly raised his head. His hair was already a little messy, and his forehead and face were covered with mud.

In order to show his piety, he worked very hard.

However, when Pu Shiming saw a man walking out of secretly, he was actually the world he had just ordered to be destroyed, and his face was filled with horror and horror!!

"I wish you... I wish you a bright future!" Pu Shiming couldn't help but exclaim.

"Are you very lucky that I am not an immortal ghost?" Zhu Minglang asked with a smile.

"Why are you pretending to be a ghost?" Pu Shiming was furious, his face swelling like a pig's liver.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Pu Shiming suddenly saw behind Zhu Minglang a dark night dragon slowly emerging. Its slender body was not the enchanting nature of most evil snakes, but rather a terrifying sense of strength and strength.

The extraordinary scales are radiant with extremely rare divine colors, sometimes colorful and sometimes dark and deep. Its body is like black magic jade, its skin is crystal clear and smooth, but only its tail and some dragon whiskers on its neck, but it still exudes a kingly aura!

Its wings are closed, its fangs are slightly exposed, and there are the remaining blood of its two purple dragons on it.

Pu Shiming couldn't help but glance at his two purple dragons again, and then he was shocked to find that the holy lion purple dragon and the silver-tailed purple dragon had all the blood, and the corpses were as shriveled as flesh that had been dead for a long time!

The tongue rolled toward the lips, and the Tiansha Dragon wiped away the remaining dragon blood from the mouth.

Although it usually steams blood into gas and then absorbs these blood and qi silk through its wings, if it encounters a top-notch nourishing like Zilong, Tianshalong still doesn't mind the entrance of the hole in person...

Drinking some blood of waste creatures like stone immortals is called filling your stomach.

Gnawing on the blood vessels of the purple dragon is a delicious meal!

"Dragon...Dragon...Dragon King!!" Pu Shiming's face was full of surprise and said in a tone that he couldn't believe it.

"Do you think it's better to meet an immortal ghost?" Zhu Minglang laughed again.

Dragon King!

This is a dragon king that even Pu Shiming was crazy and wanted to obtain!

If there is the Dragon King, he believes that the entire dynasty will regard him as a genius, whether it is the Pu family or the Zi Zonglin, he will even throw all his spiritual resources on himself...
Chapter completed!