The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Su Nanzhi naturally wouldn't admit it.

"Don't make trouble for no reason." Su Nanzhi said.

Of course Jiang Beiyu was not such an obedient person, he said, "I want this."

Su Nanzhi: "..."

OK.

The attitudes of the two people really don't take these two witches who can almost call the wind and rain into their eyes.

Su Nanzhi has become more and more lazy since she is in good health and eats well. She should eat and drink, and her whole body exudes a kind of "new style salted fish" without desire and desire.

New style of salted fish - get up early and go to bed early, fish in class, fish in get out of class, have no desires and desires, and are unwilling to degenerate.

Therefore, right now, although she felt that the witch's combat effectiveness was mediocre in the face of the pale witch, it didn't mean that she really wanted to do it.

Qinglong in the Realm of Chaos could no longer bear the loneliness, "Little girl, little girl, let me come out, I promise I won't screw you up this time."

Su Nanzhi has never seen such a bottomless Qinglong, where is his pride as the leader of the four ancient beasts?

These words caught Su Nanzhi's heart, she said: "Then you come out."

In the next second, the dragon chant resounded throughout the world.

The god of auspiciousness in the east appeared on the top of the western sky, and the long chant of the green dragon was filled with divine brilliance that was beyond reach, which shocked everyone's souls.

The witches looked at this huge monster, subconsciously speaking plausibly, but to Qinglong, all of them were just as insignificant as ants.

There was a huge golden light on Qinglong's body, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes. The 13th floor, which was originally extremely dark, was illuminated by the light on his body, showing a huge halo. Those who were bound on this floor Ordinary people couldn't help squinting their eyes.

Under this light, Qinglong opened his mouth and whizzed past, brushing against the eyes of the witch in front of Su Nanzhi, but suddenly the dragon swung its tail and swept the witch to the other side.

Qinglong is no longer a thing in this world, no matter how much he tosses, it will not damage the building, but for the witch who wants to bring the dead back to life, his blow is not fatal.

The witch is always too small in front of Qinglong.

Su Nanzhi simply didn't want to do anything.

In front of Jiang Beiyu, the witch who had occupied the 13th floor for many years did not panic when she saw the tragic situation of another witch. In front of the witch, he devoured her.

Literally, she gnawed with her mouth.

Every mouthful is filled with discolored blood, reddish-brown flesh and blood, as if it is writing the era that did not pay attention to human life, the era of glorious witch power, and it will end with the bottom line and human nature continue to decline, today I want to repeat They were brilliant back then, but they were just clowns.

Devouring the power of another witch, the other witch really died, and there was no possibility of turning over. The long-time owner of the 13th floor was stained with another witch's rotten blood, and her eyes revealed madness.

At the same time, the altar seemed to grow out of the ground, and there were screams in many rooms at the same time. Those innocent people who were facing life and death seemed to have foreseen their tragic death.

The fragility of life is evident.

Qinglong tried to sweep the altar with his tail, but the result was unexpected.

The altar did not move at all.

"..."

He soon realized that the altar was not evil, but holy.