Chapter 383 (1/2)

Su Wanqing only felt a pain in his heart. Phoenix's heart sighed: ”he is for you. If he goes, it will hurt you.”

This sentence made Su Wanqing's eyes turn red, and he bit his teeth and forced his eyes to change color. Leng Mang in his eyes directly stares at the shadow magic dragon. After a roar of the dragon, the shadow magic dragon steps on Zuo Zhen angrily, which makes Su Wanqing's heart skip a beat.

Even too late to think, save this man, just in a flash, she rushed to the past, the hand of the broken blade directly cut to the shadow dragon dragon dragon.

The shadow magic dragon, who had no strength to fight again for a long time, fell to the ground reluctantly with a look on his face and breathed heavily. Su Wanqing, who was protecting Zuo Zhen in front of him, sent out an awe inspiring chill.

Su Wanqing sneered, holding the broken blade in his heart, looked at the shadow magic dragon, reciting the curse in his mouth, and the Phoenix mark on his forehead was looming. Like Su Wanqing with such an invisible wing, the shadow magic dragon was slightly stunned. He only felt that the power of the Phoenix made it so familiar.

It looks at Su's eyes in the late Qing Dynasty. Su's eyes are red, and the corners of his mouth are slightly crooked. He walks towards it slowly, and his face is determined: ”do you submit to me, or do you become the corpse under my knife? You have to choose between life and death. ”

The shadow magic dragon is holding his body, looking at Su Wanqing and walking towards himself step by step. It resonates with his body elements. He just feels curious, and of course, he doesn't want to die. This guy doesn't even hesitate to throw his contract charm to Su Wanqing, and soon merges with Su Wanqing.

”Ouch!”

Su's late Qing Dynasty did not expect that this guy's willpower was so weak, and some of them had no way to quickly integrate the contract. With a flash of red light, the contract spell came into effect quickly, and the shadow magic dragon was shrouded by the red light. With the protection of the Phoenix's power, the original flesh and skin of the shadow magic dragon instantly healed. Although the cultivation still failed to recover, now at least the flesh is OK.

Seeing that his body was healed, there was a surprise on his face. After a roar of dragon, he quickly got up and threw a proud little look at Su Wanqing. Su Wanqing quickly turned into light armor and stood on Su Wanqing's shoulder. He squinted at Su Wanqing's big head and roared: ”call me sister Zhizhi, do you hear me?”

”Hum!”

The shadow magic dragon has a proud face. It makes Zhizhi very angry when he looks at people with his nostrils. He cries, hugs Su Wanqing's neck and says, ”Mommy, look, look!”

Su late Qing mouth slightly a hook, looking at the high invisible shadow magic dragon light way: ”later call you, the shadow is good.”

Who knows the shadow magic dragon looks disgusted. Seeing Su Wanqing's bad eyes, he nods awkwardly. He raises his head haughtily, squeaks on one side and says with disdain: ”I can't see how fat dragon will deal with you.”

”Ouch!”

Obviously, the shadow doesn't believe it, but it doesn't remind it how cruel and irritable Fat Dragon is. Looking at the shadow with a good face, it's obviously childish, fighting and playing.

Su Wanqing looks at Zuozhen, who is not far away from him. He sighs and walks over slowly. He looks up at Su Wanqing, and finally closes his eyes and breathes a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Su Wanqing had no choice but to look at Zuo Zhen, whose eyes were closed tightly. His pale cheek was not even bloody, and the blood on his shoulder was still flowing out slowly. Every time he saw him fighting, Su Wanqing could hardly imagine that such an open and upright man in the battlefield would be such a thoughtful and deep-rooted man.

She bit her lips, red eyes and tears. She slowly held Zuo Zhen in her arms and quickly stopped bleeding. The sun above her head sprinkled on Zuo Zhen's cheek. Su Wanqing's hands trembled slightly and slowly touched his forehead, high bridge of nose, pale thin lips and thick eyelashes. She cried helplessly.

”How can you do this to me? How could that be? ”

Her voice trembled and she even made her hair turn red. She felt that she was in an unstable mood. Su Wanqing forced her grief and bit her lip to carry Zuo Zhen on her shoulder. Step by step, she stepped up to the shadow dragon.