Chapter 2656: 9 Dragon Ancient Gods (2/2)
But there were so many questions that he didn't know how to speak.
”Let him go,” said the ancient God of Kowloon indifferently.
Su Yu froze slightly.
He stared at the indifferent eyes of the ancient **** of Jiulong, his heart inexplicably cold.
It's like being splashed with cold water.
He was excited when he saw the ancient **** of Jiulong, but he did not touch him when he saw him.
Su Yu withdrew the Scythe of Mansions and looked at the ancient **** of Jiulong quietly.
This ancient **** who gave him a turn of fate appeared for the first time in front of him alive.
Zhan Wushuang was released, and he came to the ancient **** of Jiulong, kneeling on one knee in shame: ”The disciple is incompetent and shame on Master.”
what?
All the people in the heavens were shocked.
The ancient **** of Jiulong is actually a master of invincibility?
In other words, is Zhan Wushuang a descendant of the ancient God of Kowloon?
But not right!
If he is a descendant, what is Su Yu?
Su Yu stood in place and rarely fell into the blank.
He suddenly felt that maybe he had made a mistake from the beginning.
”Anyway, you have to pass me too little, and my strength is limited. It's not as normal as a person.” The ancient God of Kowloon looked at Zhan Wushuang with a little more care.
It is totally indifferent to treating Su Yu.
War Wushuang, with its points, regained its sadness and calmness.
He looked at Su Yu, showing pity, and sighing, ”I didn't understand what I said.”
Don't understand?
The ancient **** of Jiulong looked at Su Yu indifferently again, and said, ”You're called Su Yu, right?”
Su Yu nodded and refocused her eyes, silent.
”Can you return the Kowloon God Ding?”
Su Yu trembled in her heart.
If anyone asks for the Kowloon God Ding, he can not give it.
Only one person can't help but give it!
That is the ancient **** of Kowloon!
Su Yu took out the Kowloon Shending with a heavy heart.
Immediately after his appearance, Jiulong Shending flew away from his palm with joy and fell into the palm of Jiulong Shending.
Eight crystalized flying dragons, cheering and jumping around the ancient **** of Jiulong, continue to send out extremely rousing dragon chants.
That state has never appeared on Su Yu.
His heart was bitter.
Jiulong Shending never really belonged to him.
Well, it has always been something of the ancient **** of Kowloon!
Jiulong Ancient God's palm was patted lightly on Jiulong Ding. Suddenly, dozens of drops of blood that had been incorporated into it for hundreds of years, all flew out invisiblely.
Those are the essence of blood that Su Yu dripped during years of refining.
At this moment, all are cleared up.
Su Yu immediately lost all contact with Jiulong Shending.
all!
The right fist in Su Yu's sleeve clenched slightly.
Then he was unable to release.
Jiulong Shending has been in his hands for only two hundred years.
In the hands of the ancient **** of Jiulong, there are millions of years.
In comparison, Su Yu is nothing more than a brief moment.
He retracted now ~~ shouldn't it be right?
However, what made Su Yu unacceptable was that the ancient **** of Jiulong delivered the **** to the hands without war.
”Some accidents made you miss two hundred years and make good use of them from now on.” Jiulong Ancient Shinto.
Warriors unparalleled surprise, throwing a glance of triumphant glance towards Su Yu.
He even waved the Jiulong Ding in his hand!
Su Yu's heart had cooled, and she said, ”Can you tell me why?”
Why is it that Zhan Wushuang has missed the 200-year-old Kowloon God Tribe?
The Jiulong ancient **** said indifferently: ”It's time to tell you about this! In fact, Zhan Wushuang is my heir, and you are just an accident.”
”I gave Jiulong Shending to the natural emperor through mystery, and gave him hope for life, but it was calculated by others in the middle, causing Jiulong Shending to deviate from the position and then fall into your hands!”