Chapter 254 The Dragon Mother-in-Law is here? Doesn’t that mean I can get the 6th level Dragon Heart
Chapter 254 The Dragon Clan's mother-in-law is here? Doesn't that mean I can get the sixth-level dragon heart?
fight?
Dare you?
Qin Muye was almost laughing at this woman. She really knew how to pick the time at this critical moment.
But think about it carefully.
She took advantage of the fact that she couldn't move and threw out the Dragon Source that she wanted as bait, so when others were trying to scramble for the Dragon Source, she could only watch the war between the Qianluo countries.
Just watch...
They also saw a lot of cards that the so-called allies were hiding from them.
If it were me, I would probably be defeated as well.
Qin Muye could guess Ying Shuang's situation. She stayed here just to be an ally observer. It was normal for her to want to learn the secrets of Qian Kingdom.
However, it still made him a little annoyed that it came out at this time.
Judging from her appearance, if I can't defeat her, I'm afraid there's no way I can steal the chicken.
He took a deep breath and threw his sword on the ground: "Come on!"
Ying Shuang raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "You'd better use your Zhulong Dharmakaya directly, otherwise you can't be my opponent!"
Say it.
The murderous intent suddenly swept over his body, and the originally pure murderous aura seemed to come to life in an instant.
Black air swirled and gathered towards the center of the eyebrows like crazy, forming a totem-like mark.
Her temperament also underwent a drastic change.
It was as if a ghost king crawled out of hell.
Not my kind!
Must kill!
And the aura... also surprisingly crossed the line of the first rank. Without using the Dragon Riding Dance, he actually possessed the power of the first rank.
This, isn't this right?
Qin Muye was shocked. Didn’t this woman seek help from the Emperor?
What is this totem mark?
Can death also create a totem?
Ying Shuang did not give him time to react, and rushed towards him like lightning. There was no frills, and no overflow of aura. All the power of the First Rank was compressed into her body.
It was as if her body had been forged into a peerless divine weapon, with every part of her body locking onto Qin Muye's vital points.
Qin Muye did not dare to be negligent. He used the body of the God, the Zhulong Dharmakaya, to its fullest. His physical strength instantly increased by several orders of magnitude, and he rushed towards Ying Shuang fearlessly.
"Keng!"
"Keng!"
"Keng!"
When flesh and blood collided, a sound of metal clashing with scales was heard, which made people feel extremely disgusted.
Qin Muye could not help but grin. He had fought with Lao Deng in his prime once. Except for the fact that his Candle Dragon scale armor could not block the edge of the Taijun Sword, he was invincible in other aspects. Even Lao Deng, whose cultivation had already reached a higher level, was not willing to fight head-on.
But now.
I was actually hurt by Ying Shuang!
This woman seemed to be cast from a black iron furnace.
It doesn't look like human flesh at all.
Do not!
Even the body of a divine beast is as pale as paper compared to hers.
The key point is that unlike Park Jae-hyun's big body that affects his exquisite moves, her body does not affect her flexibility at all, and even improves it slightly.
In just a moment, he used 749 moves on himself, and each move was like that of an artist who specialized in taking lives.
It’s impossible to defend against it!
So just defend the vital points and use all the freed-up time to fight back.
Then it was like hitting a hard plate.
the most important.
It is this iron plate that is filled with the radiation of death.
Correct!
It's radiation!
Not dead air!
The aura of death can make people feel that the other party has fermented in the flesh and blood of the dead.
But Ying Shuang didn’t!
There is only a cold metallic luster on her body, which makes you feel as if it is a prophecy of death. Seeing this cold light is like foreseeing your lifeless future.
It's like a death sentence, destroying your will in every way!
If Qin Muye didn't have [Soberness], no one could say whether he would have been affected!
What kind of path to sainthood is this?
"You are very good!"
Ying Shuang looked at his clear eyes and her expression became much more solemn. She crossed her arms in front of her chest, her hands clenched into claws, but her fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly.
I can tell.
The extreme physical communication just now also put a lot of pressure on her!
Everything in the world.
Only the strong can be unbreakable.
Her body is extremely strong, but also easily broken.
The steel mace can break stones.
But we can’t cut off the mountain!
It is obvious that the vastness of Qin Muye's body can be called a "mountain".
If you can't split the mountain with the force of splitting rocks, you must bear the backlash of failing to split the mountain.
Honestly.
She was angry.
Because she just discovered today how many things Qin Muye had hidden.
She only knew that Qin Muye had obtained the Candle Dragon Dharma Body through some unknown means, and that his way of killing had been completely mastered, making him undoubtedly the pinnacle god of war.
But it was not until now that she discovered that Qin Muye used the Candle Dragon Dharma Body not by relying on secret methods, but by...
He is the peak demon king who has consumed a large amount of incense offerings!
The pure Candle Dragon bloodline was refined using the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Elixir!
Candle Dragon!
This is an existence at the same level as the Four Symbols, the Ancestral Phoenix and the Ancestral Qilin.
Although they are weak in reproduction and cannot form a clan, they have mastered the supreme law of time.
As for the physical body, it is equally not weak!
Qin Muye, a human being, was able to cultivate the Zhulong bloodline to this level with the help of the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill.
If he really becomes the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, he might become the new upstart of the Demon Clan!
Even if it hasn't happened yet.
This terrifying physical gift also strengthened his quasi-god-lord body to a level that did not belong to it.
Originally, one had to win the war of founding a nation before he could officially possess the strength of the first rank.
But obviously...
This kid already has it!
No?
He is just the empress's bedmate, how could he really have the body of a quasi-god?
There are only a few paths to becoming a god.
He took up three of them?
Qin Muye's blood was flowing rapidly, and his muscles seemed to be breathing, trembling with subtle amplitude.
The scales on his skin shone again, blending in with the glory of the God.
The coexistence of wildness and divinity is dizzying to watch.
All the noble or violent auras were gathered in his body, filling every cell in his body with the desire to fight.
"Come again!"
Just a brief pause.
Qin Muye rushed towards Ying Shuang again.
"How brave!"
Ying Shuang shouted loudly and went forward without fear.
What follows is a clash between extreme sharpness and extreme heaviness.
Ying Shuang is like an emotionless killing machine.
But he could only defeat the mountains one move at a time.
Even though it shook the earth and mountains.
But it still failed to cause any substantial damage.
of course.
Qin Muye had no way to deal with Ying Shuang. His physical body could only make him invincible, but the gap was so small that it was not enough for him to defeat Ying Shuang with his strength.
This woman is an extreme operation freak.
It is really difficult to deal with this kind of incredible killing state now.
In the past, I could occasionally find one or two breakthroughs through [Flaws], but now there are none at all.
Speaking of which, Park Jae-hyun is a master of the same level as her.
But now it seems that if the two of them really fight, Ying Shuang has no chance of losing.
Wait!
Qin Muye gritted his teeth and continued to maintain his strongest offensive. As long as there was a chance to exchange injuries, he would definitely go for it.
He firmly believed that although Ying Shuang's body was strong, it was definitely not a conceptual rigid body!
As long as she is inflicted enough trauma, she will definitely reveal her flaws!
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
The divine weapons and the buzzing sounds of the mountains complement each other, and you are in me and I am in you.
Finally at some point.
When Ying Shuang twisted her body to cut Qin Muye's throat with her knife, the speed of twisting her waist was a little slow.
good chance.
Qin Muye was overjoyed at once, and without paying any attention to her arm that was like a divine whip, he rushed forward and suddenly produced the Candle Dragon Horn to block her arm.
He leaned forward and elbowed her directly under the armpit.
A simple blow twisted all the strength in the body into one.
If this move hits her right, no matter how strong her body is, one of her arms will be broken off.
Ying Shuang was shocked. She didn't expect that Qin Muye had caught such a small flaw.
Her body immediately turned back the attack in a very strange posture, and she quickly dodged and prepared to leave, but the emergency measure could not be flawless.
Almost at the moment when she changed her move, Qin Muye also changed his move.
Another flaw!
Ying Shuang was horrified and changed her tactics again, forcing herself to fight Qin Muye head-on, directly nipping at the source the momentum of the fight that was getting more and more chaotic.
But at this moment, the initiative she had held for so long was completely shaken.
The battle between the divine soldiers and the mountains continues.
It is still agile and sharp, competing with the vast and majestic.
The style of painting is completely different.
Soldier.
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.
The sharp edge is broken.
There will no longer be an invincible magic weapon.
The divine soldiers lost the initiative.
Then he lost his ambition to cut off the mountain.
The agility gradually fades.
finally.
Completely suppressed under the mountains.
"Whoosh, whoosh..."
Ying Shuang lay on the ground, gasping for breath as she resisted Qin Muye's forearm pressing against her throat.
Her eyes were red, full of humiliation and shock.
It was obvious that he still couldn't accept the fact that he had lost the hand-to-hand fight with Qin Muye.
But this mountain-like body pressing down on him proved this fact.
She glared at Qin Muye.
There was undisguised wantonness in his eyes.
The body is firm and the temperature is burning.
The moves were merciless, firmly locking every part of her body that might resist.
Even her lower abdomen was pressed firmly, and she couldn't use any strength at all.
The murderous intent was dispelled, and the mark between his eyebrows disappeared along with it.
"call!"
"Suck!"
"call!"
"Suck!"
The heavy breathing was like that of a wild beast, constantly hitting Ying Shuang's face.
But there is no peculiar smell.
There is only the smell of blood and a faint mint scent.
Qin Muye said in a deep voice: "Are you convinced?"
"I lost!"
Ying Shuang gritted her teeth.
Qin Muye corrected him: "I say! Are you convinced?"
Ying Shuang squeezed out a breath with difficulty from her blocked lungs: "If it is really a fight of life and death, you are no match for me. I am willing to admit defeat. I lost, but it does not mean that you are stronger than me!"
"Be tough!"
Qin Muye couldn't stand her arrogant look, so he increased the strength of his forearm: "I won't give her any air at all!"
Ying Shuang: “…”
Breathing became increasingly difficult.
She does have many trump cards that are no less powerful than the Mark of Death. As long as she uses them all together, Qin Muye will still only be worthy of looking up to him. Otherwise, she is not worthy of destroying so many small countries.
But now, she has been subdued, and even the black dragon Ao Sheng was not brought in from the illusion.
At this moment, she was just an ordinary severely injured peak war god.
The internal energy was blocked and breathing also became obstructed.
If Qin Muye had the intention to kill.
She will die!
asphyxia!
asphyxia!
It was getting darker and darker in front of my eyes.
But at some point.
A small breath of fresh air was suddenly let in.
She was finally able to take a breather.
Qin Muye continued to ask: "Do you accept it?"
"Dissatisfied!"
Ying Shuang gritted her teeth and said, "You are just a young man. Once you gain power, you want me to bow down to you? Uh..."
She rolled her eyes again.
I had a near-death experience again.
In a trance.
An idea suddenly occurred to her.
Yes!
The person in front of him was just a young man in his early twenties. Even if he didn't defeat me in my prime, he was still no match for me when I was young.
Even my father could probably only carry his shoes when he was 20 years old, right?
When she thought of this, she felt as if she was looking up to a mountain.
Just now she just felt like she was being pressed down by the mountain.
But at the moment.
But there was a sense of being conquered.
It was precisely this feeling that made her even more angry. Even in her semi-conscious state, she suddenly burst out with a bit of strength and fought desperately against Qin Muye's elbow that was blocking her breathing.
It actually lifted up a little.
But only a trace.
And it required her to use all her strength. Her arms were frozen in place, but her body was struggling in an attempt to gain leverage.
During the struggle.
The two people's bodies also began to dislocate repeatedly.
As her body brushed against Qin Muye's strong muscles, the strange feeling in her heart became more and more frantic.
It’s a pity that my physical strength can’t keep up.
After a struggle, he almost fainted.
at last.
The mountains suddenly disappeared.
She lay on the ground, breathing the air greedily.
Qin Muye's cursing voice rang in his ears: "Damn it! If it weren't for our allies, you would have died long ago!"
Ying Shuang glared at him and said, "If it weren't for our alliance, you wouldn't have the qualifications to make me give up my martial arts and fight with you in hand-to-hand combat."
Qin Muye: “???”
No!
Are you still being stubborn at this time?
This woman really doesn't care about anyone?
Ying Shuang raised her chin slightly: "I admit defeat and will leave the illusion now. But I will remember today's shame in my heart, and I will pay it back when I have the chance in the future!"
Say it.
Turned around to leave.
But then I heard a "pop" sound.
Suddenly, I felt a pain on my buttocks as if the skin was torn apart.
She hissed and looked at Qin Muye in shock and anger.
This bastard actually, actually...
Qin Muye subconsciously took a half step back and said fiercely: "You lost, why don't you get out of here!"
"You, wait for me!"
Ying Shuang glared at him viciously and flew into the air.
Qin Muye: “…”
Honestly.
He just couldn't help but slap Ying Shuang because he was extremely unhappy with her.
But I didn't expect that the feel was not as choppy as I imagined.
Quite the opposite, even.
In fact, there were already signs of this when the mark disappeared just now.
But I still didn't expect it to be so smooth.
"hiss……"
Qin Muye rubbed his head and simply stopped thinking about it.
I looked up and found that the blood-red Danqing illusion had not dissipated.
The two of them fought fiercely just now.
But no energy was leaked.
The only damage that the illusion suffered came from other masters who intended to break the formation.
but……
It's all rubbish!
Nothing to worry about!
It’s best not to enter his Danqing illusion array. Once you enter, don’t think you can get out easily.
Those who are at the same level as me can still fight, but those who are at a lower level...
Just stay here quietly!
Although I don't have the energy to multitask and kill them.
But it can definitely make them exhausted.
and.
Among this group of people, the only one who could be considered to be on the same level as him was Park Jae-hyun.
It can be said.
From the moment they entered the illusion, the outcome was decided.
Don't blame anything.
They could only blame themselves for underestimating the enemy. After discovering that their elite troops were all wiped out, they all lost their minds.
If only one person had realized that the style of the painting below was wrong, this would not have ended up in such an embarrassing situation.
can only say……
Elite troops of Luo State.
These four words are actually a false proposition.
Their average level of cultivation might be high, but they simply do not have the qualities that an elite should have.
It’s okay to play a crushing game.
Once the combat power is no longer enough to crush the opponent.
It's just a bunch of constructions!
……
"what!"
"Son!"
"Son!"
Park Jae-hyun kept running wildly among a pile of corpses, his eyes lingering on the face of each corpse for a while. When he saw a corpse facing the blood and dirt, he would turn it over to see if it was his son.
It is clear.
He did not find his son.
I only found familiar faces.
Gradually!
He forgot to look for his son.
Because he realized a problem.
I failed!
He took the elite troops of the entire Luo Kingdom to attack a small country called Qian.
Elite...all destroyed!
He was trapped and his son was nowhere to be found.
Even the princess... was captured by the enemy, hung on the city wall and humiliated.
Finished!
I'm finished!
Even if I could escape from this place, there was no need for me to do so.
escape?
Is escaping useful?
The princess is gone, and the elite lineage is gone.
My political career is over. My son is gone!
Due to the aftereffects of the Nine Dragon Needle Technique, even if one invites another elder-level fox demon from Tushan, it would be difficult to have a new child.
Even if he really has a new child, just like his own political career, he will be thrown into a corner by Luo and the Park family and lose the support of resources and willpower, and will no longer have any chance of turning things around.
Then he served in the military.
Bullied by a group of comrades.
This life is ruined!
No more!
There is no hope in my life!
Can……
I can not be reconciled!
The culprit behind all this is not dead yet!
Only kill him!
Only then can I relieve the hatred in my heart!
Park Jae-hyun stood up suddenly, his muscles like mountains bulged suddenly, the animal patterns on his body suddenly brightened, and all kinds of strange lights rushed to his throat frantically.
Finally, there was a burst of explosions: "Qin Muye! Get out here!"
The sound was so loud, like a thunderbolt, and indescribable violent emotions were transmitted along with the sound waves.
It will infect everyone's mind and make them feel the boiling of their blood.
Including my own family!
This kind of sound wave is not restrained by any means.
He was confident that he could hurt people within a radius of dozens of miles. If Qin Muye did not show up again, he would continue to roar until all ordinary people in the city became crazy!
"Qin..."
"Shut up!"
Suddenly a voice was heard.
When Park Jae-hyun saw Qin Muye, he was overjoyed and went berserk in an instant, rushing over: "Go to hell!"
Under this angry blow, Qin Muye's body was like paper, and was easily beaten into...
wrong!
It's just made of paper!
Park Jae-hyun forcibly retracted his fist. The feeling of being fooled made him extremely manic, and the force of retracting his fist also made his chest feel stuffy and he wanted to vomit blood.
His eyes were fixed viciously on another figure in the blood mist.
"Go to hell!"
"Stab!"
Paper puppets again.
Park Jae-hyun has gradually lost his mind and started to frantically hunt puppets in the blood mist.
If you see a puppet, smash it with one punch.
He punched faster and faster.
But at a certain moment.
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
Three consecutive punches landed on the ground, and three balls of blood mist exploded in the air.
Three bodies fell to the ground, looking at Park Jae-hyun in disbelief: "General?"
Subsequently.
His head tilted.
died!
They are all my subordinates!
Park Jae-hyun: “…”
His bloodshot eyes widened with fear, confusion, self-blame, regret, and countless emotions running wildly and entangled, causing him to howl towards the sky.
"Qin Muye! Get out here!"
"I'm coming!"
Qin Muye's voice rang out again.
Park Jae-hyun glared at him, but with his remaining rationality he did not take any further action, for fear of falling into Qin Muye's emotional trap.
Unexpectedly.
Qin Muye walked over by himself, and his whole body was suddenly lit up with the light of the God and the scales of the Candle Dragon.
Park Jae-hyun: “???”
He shook his head wildly.
wrong!
is fake!
hallucinations!
It's an illusion!
He was just tempting me to take action.
Otherwise, how could this body of a quasi-god and the Dharma body of Zhulong be exactly the same as the ones I saw when I went crazy before?
Qin Muye raised his hand high and brought it down heavily.
"Snapped!"
slap in the face.
It directly blew away Park Jae-hyun's tall body.
Park Jae-hyun covered his face, his facial bones had already cracked into tiny cracks. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Qin Muye, his expression full of horror.
What kind of body is this?
Occasionally I encountered a player with weird stats. His body was as strong as a monster and I couldn't defeat him no matter how hard I tried!
Zhulong Dharmakaya!
The body of a quasi-god!
Is it all true?
wrong!
Isn't this what the illusion is about?
Why did it come true again?
"Qin Muye! What on earth is going on?"
"You don't have eyes, so you can't see what's going on?"
"???"
Park Jae-hyun's pupils dilated and his enlarged heart suddenly began beating with an extremely chaotic rhythm.
It's all true!
Everything you see is real!
Zhulong Dharmakaya!
Quasi-God!
And the Fairy Garden!
Then, then...
Is the princess really a bitch who betrayed Daluo?
What about Han Zhe and my son?
wrong!
I don't understand!
This is not right!
If this is right!
Then what does the death of my 30,000 elite Daluo soldiers matter?
"I do not believe!"
Park Jae-hyun roared, and the rage that had been pent up for a long time was completely out of control, and he rushed towards Qin Muye brazenly.
But there has just been some action.
But I felt a sharp pain in my buttocks.
He turned back suddenly and found a sword stuck in it!
And it was a familiar sword!
Looking back along the sword, he found that the person holding the sword was his good son Park Chang.
Pu Chang's lips trembled slightly: "Dad! I'm sorry! I'm an undercover agent!"
"puff!"
Park Jae-hyun spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
The violent aura completely dissipated.
He just fell to the ground, looking at Park Chang with empty eyes, having lost all the strength and means to resist.
son!
His own son!
When he was at the end of his rope, a sword came up to his butt!
What could be more depressing than this?
Under his gaze.
Park Chang fell to his knees with a plop: "Master! Please accept my father as your dog. He is in so much pain now. Only by becoming your dog can he be happy again!"
Qin Muye's mouth twitched: "You are such a filial son!"
He took a step forward and walked in front of Park Jae-hyun.
Park Jae-hyun seemed to have a premonition of what was going to happen and couldn't help but look up.
There was a slight struggle in his eyes.
But it only lasted for a moment, and then he lowered his head again.
Let Qin Muye put the dog reins on.
Qin Muye was very satisfied with his performance and said condescendingly: "I speak, you listen!"
……
Half an hour later.
The seriously injured Park Jae-hyun suddenly exploded, and with a roar he broke through the Danqing illusion, rescuing countless struggling masters from the brink of life and death.
Then, risking his own life, he led them to break through the encirclement of Qian State's masters and fled straight towards Luo State.
It is a tragic song about a war in which the outnumbered side defeated the larger force, but the ending was still decent.
For these comrades.
He didn't even care about his own son whose life or death was unknown.
Park Chang and Han Zhen were both captured because of their heroic retreat.
Below the Grandmaster.
Total destruction!
Above the Grandmaster...
Park Jae-hyun is the only god of war left.
Only more than two hundred masters managed to break through.
Under military orders, the Qian army did not pursue any further.
There was jubilation on and below the city walls.
"get out!"
"What the hell is the Daluo Dynasty? They are as useless as dogs. Go home and raise pigs!"
"You are just a bunch of rotten fish and shrimp, and I thought you were so strong?"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
After months of preparation, their mental stress was always on the verge of bursting.
Now the first battle is over!
And it was a big victory!
How can I have a happy chat?
"call……"
Qin Muye breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and looked at Ao Jin, whose face was pale and covered with wounds, and said in his eyes: "Thank you for your hard work!"
Ao Jin's eyes moved slightly. This emotional look made her more and more unbearable.
But considering that Ao Tian was still there, he just replied calmly: "It should be!"
Just now, the Danqing Illusion was isolated into almost independent spaces, and strong men were locked up in them, and then special hunting teams were formed to go in and hunt.
There are only two groups that can hunt the upper-level war gods.
One group is Qin Kaijiang.
The other group is myself and Ao Tian.
To be honest, among those higher-level war gods, none of them could be his opponent.
But if you want to kill quickly in a short period of time, you have to pay some price.
But it's okay.
After Qin Muye's cultivation level improved, the illusion also upgraded to several levels.
Although he suffered a lot of injuries, his foundation was not damaged.
Qin Muye nodded to Qin Kaijiang, who was unharmed.
Then he looked at the young master whose Dharma body had not yet completely dissipated, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "You guys played well!"
A group of young people were excited and beaming with joy.
"That's right! A mere God of War, no problem!"
"It's not our performance that's good, it's the Major General's leadership that's good!"
"The Major General has paved the way like this. If we still can't kill a few war gods, how can that be justified?"
"It's mainly because we are so awesome. Major General, you are lucky to have picked us up!"
Your words and my words show the difference in our emotional intelligence.
Qin Muye did not make any demands, but just smiled and asked them to go down and claim their reward.
Without exception, these young men are all at the peak of the fourth rank, and they are extremely good at fighting. With just a wisp of willpower, they can maintain the combat power of a lower-level war god for a period of time.
This siege of the real God of War seems to have been extremely effective.
There is no way not to stand out from the crowd!
After the completion of the Immortal Court, the speed of cultivation of all the people increased threefold, and their comprehension increased threefold. These people were already the best in the army, and after turning on the accelerator, they naturally became the best human-shaped self-propelled cheats.
This time I participated in a true war god level contest, and finally I was reborn.
"Cough cough..."
Qin Muye coughed violently and coughed up a large amount of blood.
"what happened to you?"
Ao Jin was startled and quickly stepped forward to support him.
Qin Muye did not answer immediately, but nodded at Qin Kaijiang, silently signaling him to clean up the battlefield.
Then he pulled Ao Jin away quickly, and when they were far away, he grinned: "That old woman Ying Shuang was a bit heavy-handed. I suffered a lot of internal injuries from sparring with her."
Ao Jin had been feeling his pulse just now and had already discovered that Qin Muye had serious internal injuries, almost all caused by brute force. At first, he thought that Park Jae-hyun was already that strong.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Ying Shuang.
There was a ruthless flash in her eyes: "This woman is so cruel and ruthless. She attacked her ally at the critical moment. She deserves to die!"
Qin Muye chuckled: "Don't worry! She's injured more seriously than me!"
Ao Jin frowned: "This is not a question of whether or not to get hurt, but a question of Lie Qiong's position! They want a nail that is easy to control, but Daqian is obviously not easy to control. The support in the future will definitely be withheld. Without their resource support, we..."
Qin Muye interrupted with a smile: "Don't you just want to eat Daqian's incense? If I, your lover, can't afford you, you will leave immediately? Why do you know so much about the national situation?"
Ao Jin choked for a moment: "You, I..."
During this period, under her instructions, Ao Tian would ask Liu Bo about various continental war histories whenever he had the chance. Although this man looked cowardly, he actually had extremely solid knowledge.
She has been analyzing the situation of Qian State and looking for ways to break the impasse for Qian State.
She herself is not quite clear about the psychology behind it.
Facing Qin Muye's sudden questioning.
She quickly found an excuse: "Of course, meal tickets are good for the long term. If you go bankrupt, I think it will be difficult to find another victim like you."
Qin Muye did not expose him, but just smiled and said: "In fact, we don't need too many resources at all. As long as Lieqiong can provide us with a ratio above the Grandmaster level, that will be enough."
"why?"
Ao Jin was puzzled: "Once the Dragon Source is settled, there will definitely be a long and fierce battle. Not to mention other things, the evil ore reserves for explosive bombs alone will not be enough."
Qin Muye smiled mischievously: "If we only rely on Daqian's evil mines, the worst that can happen is a protracted war, but what if we become parasites?"
"Parasite?"
"Yes! Parasites!"
Qin Muye raised his eyes slightly: "I fell into a misunderstanding before, thinking that only the resources that entered the Daqian territory were mine. But in fact, the old routine is the best!"
"Old routine..."
Ao Jin pondered for a moment, as if he suddenly thought of something, his eyes suddenly lit up frighteningly: "You made Yin Yanshu so tragic just to make her return to Luo Kingdom. If you want her to be useful, she must have done great deeds. This great deed... is to bring back the craftsmen team of the combat flying boat? Use their resources to produce your own flying boat?"
"Huh? Did you guess all this?"
"But you've used this trick on Li Zhixuan before. Someone with a keen eye might be able to find out what's going on. If you use the same trick again, I'm afraid..."
"So, I need a craftsman whose skills far exceed mine and whose weight is extremely important!"
"...Gongshu Xia?"
Ao Jin suddenly remembered that Gongshu Xia, who had always been low-key, suddenly became famous some time ago and became the chief craftsman of Daqian, and his reputation was that of a leader in top-level military equipment.
By then, as long as you bring a batch of blueprints of flying boats that are far superior to those that have already been unveiled, you will naturally be reused.
After all, this bombing left a shadow on those Luo country masters.
Qin Muye only needed to send a spirit-imbued puppet to follow him.
"But...what if Gongshu Xia can't gain trust?"
"As long as he works hard to produce, there is no way he won't gain trust!"
“Is the risk too high?”
"He is not afraid of high risks! This kid complains to me every day about the lack of high-end materials. This time, let him go to Luo Country and have some fun!"
"..."
Ao Jin seemed to have already seen the scene of the two countries fighting and the millions of flying boats of Luo State turning against them.
only……
There is a premise for all this.
That is, Qian Kingdom can hold on until that day.
Now with three "tragic geniuses" of the younger generation as hostages, plus this glorious record, and the existence of the flying boat group, which will cast a lifelong shadow on their lives, the Luo Kingdom may not necessarily continue to fight.
But Luo’s allies will definitely fight!
Only by withstanding this wave will we be qualified to wait for millions of flying boats to defect.
Ao Jin knew this was difficult.
But now is not the time to think about that.
She pushed open the door and helped Qin Muye to the bed: "You should take good care of your injuries. We can handle other things!"
talking.
Just get up and leave.
But Qin Muye held his hand and said, "Will you stay with me?"
Ao Jin looked a little unnatural: "Tian'er saw me helping you in just now. It would be bad if I didn't go out for too long..."
Qin Muye's mouth shrank: "What's wrong with letting him know that I'm his brother-in-law?"
"Do not……"
"I beg you!"
"..."
Looking at Qin Muye's pitiful appearance.
Ao Jin's heart suddenly softened: "When I go back later, you have to come to thank me in person and tell me that I am in your house to help you heal your wounds. Also, you can't do anything except hug me, I'm afraid my breath will be different. The Dragon Clan uses beauty to serve people, I can't afford to lose face!"
"I'm already so injured, what can I do?"
"Really?"
"real!"
"Well!"
Ao Jin then lay down and held Qin Muye's head against his chest.
She knew that Qin Muye liked this, and he said it could help him regulate his qi and blood.
At first, she was worried that Qin Muye was not honest, but it turned out that Qin Muye was really seriously injured and was just healing, which made her heart ache.
After a while.
Qin Muye then asked softly, "I used Long Yuan to lure the tiger away from the mountain this time. Do you really not blame me?"
Ao Jin's voice was unusually gentle: "You are my long-term meal ticket. What you give me in the future will definitely be more valuable than Long Yuan. You should heal your wounds and stop daydreaming!"
Qin Muye smiled, rubbed her chest, and said nothing more.
I do not know how long it has been.
Suddenly there was a quarrel outside the door.
Ao Tian's voice was very angry: "Ao Sheng! My sister is healing Lord Qin, don't force your way in!"
"What does Qin Muye's healing have to do with me?"
Ao Sheng said arrogantly, "Also! The dragon elders have arrived, you and your sister should go over there obediently!"
"That will have to wait until my sister is done..."
"What do you mean after it's over? Wait for your sister to get up from under Qin Muye's crotch? What the hell is this dragon guarding the country? It's nothing but a prostitute who opens her legs and collects money..."
"Snapped!"
A slap came out of nowhere.
Ao Sheng flew backwards and his head was embedded in the wall.
He struggled out quickly, his cheeks swollen beyond recognition.
He stared at Qin Muye in horror and anger: "You..."
Qin Muye narrowed his eyes slightly: "I just spared your master's life because of Lie Qiong's face. If you don't know what's good for you, I will kill one of his mounts, and she may not dare to say anything!"
Ao Sheng: "..."
He suddenly became a little dispirited. Just now, when he saw Ying Shuang seriously injured, he was still a little afraid to ask.
But after receiving a slap from Qin Muye, he finally understood that the strength of the young man in front of him was far different from what he had imagined.
So he could only be honest and bowed his hands in a fake manner: "This is an internal matter of the Dragon Clan, please forgive me, Master Qin!"
Ao Jin's expression was slightly cold: "My sister and I have been separated from the Dragon Clan for a long time, and we are no longer considered members of the Dragon Clan. Please go back!"
The world barrier had just disappeared and the battle had just ended when the dragon people arrived.
It is obvious that they arrived early. As for why they arrived early, there can be no other reason except Long Yuan.
She didn't want Qian Country to be involved in the Dragon Source dispute and waste time because of her.
The mood is naturally indifferent.
Ao Sheng suddenly smiled and said, "You won't see the Seventh Elder even if he comes?"
"Seventh Elder?"
Ao Jin sneered: "Even if the clan leader comes, I won't see him! You go back..."
"sister!"
Ao Tian suddenly interrupted: "How about we meet!"
Ao Jin: “???”
Feel Ao Jin's slightly stern gaze.
Ao Tian felt a little guilty and explained with difficulty: "Seventh Elder... is our mother!"
Ao Jin: “!?”
mother?
The siblings knew each other's identities before, but they never exposed each other.
But now that Long Yuan has been exposed, there is no point in hiding it.
But... mother?
This word can easily confuse people.
To be honest, she didn't know exactly what happened that year.
But who in the world doesn’t want to know where they come from?
Even if his parents were as unkind as Qin Muye's, but... at least let people know the answer?
But if I meet them, what should I do if they ask me to get involved in the fight for the origin of the dragon?
She was conflicted and gritted her teeth, but ultimately remained silent.
Instead, he looked at Qin Muye, wanting him to make the decision.
Qin Muye just smiled and said: "Friends from the Dragon Clan have arrived. As the host family, of course we have to entertain them well!"
Say it.
He just took the lead and walked forward.
Looking at his tall back.
Ao Jin suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of security.
She took a deep breath and quickly followed.
(End of this chapter)