425: C425 Burdensome

C425 Burdensome

At this time, the old man wearing the purple tang suit was ready to run away.

But when he turned around, he saw Qin Jiangyi running towards him without caring about her safety. He subconsciously shouted, "Such a beautiful girl, yet she was swallowed by a White Flood Dragon. What a pity!"

Qin Jiangyi's mind was blank, she was like a zombie. She only wanted to rush to the front of the White Flood Dragon and be eaten by it.

That way, Ren Qianyuv wouldn't be alone and the two of them could be together forever!

… ….

At this time, the area around the White Flood Dragon's throat was pitch black, and waves of stinky smell came out, causing people to feel nauseous.

Ren Qianyuv held his breath as he circulated his inner breathing. His eyes narrowed as he surveyed his surroundings.

After entering the Grandmaster Realm, night vision was just one of the minor advantages.

At that moment, they were right beside the White Flood Dragon's fangs. If they had hesitated, they would have been bitten right in the middle!

After the continuous series of injuries and shocks, the strong man had long since fainted.

He could always stay in the White Flood Dragon's mouth, but if this brother of his couldn't do it, sooner or later, he would suffocate to death due to lack of oxygen.

Now, he could only think of his own ways to leave this place.

But until now, the meat beside the broken tooth of the White Flood Dragon was still twitching, and even though it was in such pain, the White Flood Dragon still did not open its mouth.

It could be seen that the White Flood Dragon was determined to kill them both.

While Ren Qianyuv was thinking about how to get out, he suddenly felt that his feet were slippery.

It turned out that the soft flesh beneath their feet had started to wiggle quickly, continuously pushing the two of them into the stomach of the White Flood Dragon.

"Evil creature, do you really think I can't deal with you?!"

Ren Qianyuv was furious. Before he even made a move, this White Flood Dragon was already full of energy.

The broken tooth holding the White Flood Dragon fiercely stabbed at the soft flesh beneath him. Waves of scalding dragon blood sprayed out, giving off an unpleasant stench.

The White Flood Dragon's body trembled again, rolling on the ground in pain, and in the end, it could not take it any longer, it opened its mouth and let out an extremely desolate hiss.

Ang!

As the bright light shone in, Ren Qianyuv was overjoyed. He grabbed the strong man and was about to jump out of the dragon's mouth.

Actually, he could have just left this person behind and left by himself.

However, it was not his style to not save anyone.

Although he was furious with these people previously, it was enough for him to punish them.

At this moment, Ren Qianyuv's explosive speed far exceeded his usual speed. He had already rushed out of the mouth of the dragon in the blink of an eye. If he was really swallowed by the White Flood Dragon, even he might be in danger of losing his life.

When he saw the light again, he breathed in and out, breathing in the free air. His mind relaxed a little, and he let out a breath of impure air.

Without facing death, one wouldn't know how happy it was to be alive.

At this time, the strong man woke up after a cool breeze. He discovered that he had already left the dragon's mouth, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal intense joy and excitement.

However, before he could get excited for long, the well-built man's face suddenly filled with fear.

Ren Qianyuv grabbed the man's right arm and stood face to face with him. Seeing the sudden change in expression, Ren Qianyuv's heart tightened and was about to turn around.1

However, before he could even turn around, he felt a gust of strong wind that was mixed with a fishy smell rapidly approaching him.

At this time, even if Ren Qianyuv did not turn around, he knew that the White Flood Dragon's attack had arrived.

Before he could turn around, Ren Qianyuv dodged to the side. He used more strength in his hands and threw the strong man away.

The strong middle-aged man was now a burden. Bringing him along would only implicate him.

The moment he threw it out, Ren Qianyuv found a wet tongue on his waist.

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