I smiled bitterly in my heart, I didn't expect that the poison on my body would be released at this moment. I didn't know what it felt like.
He looked up at the two people fighting, Yilong, and clenched his fingers.
After all, this God of Jealousy has just taken control of Hua Xiyue's body, and its use is far less flexible than the original body.
After a while, once she truly controls this body, everyone present will definitely not be her opponent even if they try to kill her!
Once she grabs the Dragon Ball again and opens the seal that seals the five gods, the consequences will be disastrous.[
Not to mention that no one present can escape, the world will be in chaos, and I'm afraid it's really the end of the world!
His face was pale and determined, and he seemed to have finally made up his mind: a flash of determination flashed in his eyes!
As soon as he stretched out his hand, there was a stone that looked like jade but not jade in the palm of his hand.
He bit his middle finger and quickly wrote scriptures on the stone that even Long Fuyue couldn't understand.
Long Fuyue stared blankly, not understanding what he wanted to do.
The scripture was quickly written, and he drew another talisman and handed it to Long Fuyue: "When I restrain her later, you put this talisman on her vest. Remember, it must be on her vest!"
Long Fuyue's heart was beating wildly: "You, do you have a way to force the God of Jealousy out?"
Jia Ruo said nothing and said lightly: "Do as I tell you!"
Long Fuyue nodded: "Okay! I will definitely fulfill my mission!"
Hua Jiaolong had never known who to help. When she saw Jia Ruo and Long Fuyue whispering furtively, she became suspicious.
It signed a contract with Long Fuyue, and it can know what she is thinking by using mind-reading skills.
Knowing that they were about to deal with the God of Jealousy, he jumped over and looked at Jia Ruo: "Do you have a way to get rid of my thief and bring my sister back?"
Jia Ruo's face was expressionless, he only glanced at it briefly and then turned away.
But there was a hint of unbearability in his eyes. Without saying a word, he walked towards the people in the melee.
He seemed to be walking very slowly, but in fact he was walking as fast as the wind. In almost the blink of an eye, he was close.
With a wave of his hand, the small stone covered with characters flew out of his hand!