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Chapter 416 Thank you for your patronage

In a dark room, a graceful beauty was slowly getting dressed.

A disheveled old man was lying on the bed not far behind him.

He seemed to be sleeping but not moving at all.

The woman looked in the bronze mirror and carefully arranged her makeup. After all, the toad was a real visual animal.

She thought so.

As for the man with his arms and legs reflected in the mirror, Murong Yanran turned a blind eye to it.

I just kept applying blush and applying powder carefully.

As if she felt something, she suddenly frowned slightly, then raised her arm and smelled it.

"The smell of dead old ghosts!"

Murong Yanran spat, and at the same time took off the clothes she had just put on, and took out a set of lavender palace clothes from the storage bracelet.

Put it on again, and then smelled it slightly: "Well, the smell of jasmine."

She smiled slightly and fiddled with her outfit for a long time, then turned her head, as if she finally remembered the person on the bed.

He walked over with a twisted waist, stopped in front of him, and looked at him from top to bottom.

At this time, the old man's upper body was completely naked, but the pants on his lower body had not yet been taken off. The expression on his face was...

Horrified?

Or is there an unbelievable desire to die in peace?

At least his eyes were protruding, and the color of life was gone from both eyes.

There was no breath at all, just a stiff corpse.

But his lower body was bulging, and it was still holding up his pants...

"I am old and immortal, but I am still going strong!"

Murong Yanran smiled sarcastically, then took off the storage bracelet the old man wore on his wrist, and then took off the sign hanging on his waist. Then he took out a scimitar, pointed it at his abdomen and struck hard immediately.

He stabbed it decisively.

The room began to smell a little bloody, and there were bursts of cutting sounds.

After a while, when Murong Yanran held a bloody sword with a faint flash of spiritual light and tried to leave her hand several times, she couldn't help but smile again on her face.

"This sword is well made!"

Murong Yanran looked at it carefully: "It seems to be of the fire attribute. The master seems to want the flying swords of the wood element and the earth element. It seems that he wants to take advantage of me."

Murong Yanran smiled radiantly, and then carefully sealed it in an ice box. This thing still needs to be refined by the owner first. After erasing the old ghost's aura, she can refine it by herself to stimulate it.

All the power.

Murong Yanran was in a good mood, and checked other places. After seeing that nothing was missing, she took out a storage bag. In order to avoid leaving clues, she even put the bed and people in it.

“Thank you for your patronage!”

While casually putting on the old man's badge, he said with a sweet smile, and then walked out with a changed expression...

As the owner of Murong Yanran's blood pool, Song Yu is far less chic than that little girl.

After sensing the red dragon's spiritual thoughts, he struggled in his heart.

Because it was actually asking for help from him!

But when he looked at Yuxuan Zhang who was no longer human but demon-like above the blood pool, Toad couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

This seemed to be an excellent opportunity. For him, who had been sitting on the sidelines for a long time, it seemed reasonable to take another step to add insult to injury at this time when the Red Dragon was in danger.

"Accept it as a spiritual pet instead of killing it. Even if it becomes a slave mount of the toad, it is still better than death!"

However, Song Yu was extremely willing to do this kind of robbery, but he didn't dare to do it at the moment.

Because if he does it, he must take the responsibility of protecting the red dragon.

But being in a blood pool, or to be more precise, in a jade crater filled with mysterious restrictions, he had no advantage at all based on geographical location.

What about the weather?

Toad had a hunch that if he signed this red dragon spirit beast, it might be sensed by Henry Zhang the next moment, so the timing was not good.

As for the so-called people and...

What's going on? Don't forget, this is someone else's territory!

To sum up the above complaints, Toad has made a decision and will not save him!

As a result, Hong Long's plea was completely ignored by him, while Zhang Yuxuan above made a new move.

He had just competed with the red dragon, and his mental power had actually been greatly depleted. Now he had recovered, and he immediately started the last step, conquering!

"With blood as the contract, it is led by thoughts. I am willing to feed the master, sick!"

His voice was loud and somewhat deep, and his intonation was quite ancient.

In fact, it was more than that. In the blood pool that was originally calm, an increasingly powerful vortex suddenly formed with the red dragon as the center.

Moreover, the entire meteorite was dimly lit up with green light, and the forbidden lines carved on it were blood-red in color, just like the blood vessels in the organs of living beings, shining brightly with a strange light.

"It looks like a huge stomach!"

Somehow, this idea suddenly popped into Toad's mind.

"Looking at it from this point of view, this piece of meteorite is probably a bit unusual!"

Just when Song Yu was observing carefully, Zhang Yuxuan above him had actually bitten his own finger, and he was drawing talismans in the air and whispering: "With the blood of my clan, I will fulfill my clan's wish..."

The vortex in the blood pool rotated at an alarming rate, making a rumbling sound, and continued to squeeze in and out of the surrounding area, leaving a large open space.

The red dragon was among them. He was so exhausted that he seemed to be too tired to move. In his eyes, he seemed to be looking at the man standing in the sky with some despair or even fear.

When the talisman painted with his blood completed the last stroke, blood lines burst out from the originally smooth red dragon's body, and the threads were densely packed.

But what surprised Toad the most was that at this moment, Zhang Yuxuan had the same bloodshot blood lines extending from his body, swaying and dancing.

"Bloodline?"

Toad was muttering in his mind, but suddenly, he seemed to understand the joints!

"It's blood!"

So his eyes turned to the location of the red dragon again, and he couldn't help but secretly say that he was lucky, and thought to himself: "You deserve to die. If the Za family hadn't been cautious, maybe I would have been deceived by you, a stinky fish that was about to erect its corpse!"

And why he thinks so, it boils down to the contract issue mentioned by Ouyang Ming.

Because as we all know, wild beasts are almost impossible to tame. The chance of signing a contract with a white dragon or red dragon is probably zero.

Unless there is a special method, such as the red dragon in front of me, a new method summarized based on the failure of raising the white dragon.

Use the blood of a clan of people to feed it to grow, and if it is connected by blood, there must be some involvement!

And if Song Yu had just stepped forward, all the troubles at the moment might be piled on him. As for the red dragon, he might be hiding safely behind him, taking advantage of the opportunity when he and Zhang Yuxuan were desperate, and

Come and watch from the sidelines.

His heart can be killed!
Chapter completed!
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