Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Chapter 3089 Xiaoman (Wanyuan Prison)

Hu Xiaoman nodded, thinking that what Xiao Taozi said made sense.

"Okay, I'll remove this formation later!"

Little Peach jumped up in panic: "Why wait? Remove it now!"

"Retreat now, retreat now!"

Hu Xiaoman spread his hands helplessly: "It's too late, the axe is coming down." As soon as Hu Xiaoman finished speaking, the giant skeleton axe had already chopped on the wall of the formation again.

"boom……"

A deafening sound, accompanied by Xiao Taozi's screams.

"Retreat quickly, retreat immediately!"

"I have sensed Bixu Pan's weakness."

Hu Xiaoman shrugged: "Okay, okay, I know, just wait a minute."

"Don't worry, this giant axe is no longer effective."

The giant axe had already cracked when it chopped the array wall for the first time. At this moment, the crack was making a crisp sound, merging with the baby's crying.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

As Ghost Old Man screamed, the giant axe turned into thousands of white bones, scattered around the skull's body.

The disappearance of the giant axe meant that the breath of energy given to him by the Lord Green Ghost God was completely used up.

"impossible!"

Ghost Elder angrily directed the huge skull behind him to attack Chen Heng, Elder Dan, Elder Fu and the others.

Hu Xiaoman raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The formation that enveloped them disappeared instantly.

The Kunlun Sect disciples who had been protected by the formation hurriedly said in panic: "Junior Sister, the formation is gone."

Xiao Taozi turned around in a bad mood and shouted angrily at the disciples, "Are you deaf or blind? Didn't you hear me telling the young master to remove the formation just now?"

"You've already killed all the ghosts around here. Why are you still lingering in the formation? Are you going to act like a fledgling forever?"

"If you know what's good for you, go and help kill that old devil. Then we can have a good meal and sleep."

The disciples of Kunlun Sect were stunned.

I didn’t expect that my junior sister’s little pet, which looks cute, would be so fierce when it gets angry.

They are all outer disciples and their cultivation is not very good.

They looked up at the huge skull, which forced the elders and talented disciples of Kunlun Sect to retreat step by step. Wouldn't it be a waste of their lives if they went up?

Hu Xiaoman chuckled softly, "You don't need to go and get killed. Listen to me and set up the formation according to this method."

"Your task now is to protect the Floating Light Bottle."

Hu Xiaoman threw the formation diagram he had just drawn with his mind to Zhang Wan who was knocked down at this moment.

They actually went to kill Gui Lao just now, which is quite courageous of them.

But seeing Zhang Wan's squinting eyes and round face bruised and swollen, Hu Xiaoman smiled and took out three pills from Man Zhou Shikong and threw them to them.

"Eat quickly, and set up the formation immediately after recovery."

"Zhang Wan, you'll be in charge. If anything goes wrong with this floating light bottle, I'll hold you accountable."

Zhang Wan threw the pill in his hand into his mouth, opened the formation diagram and took a look, then nodded: "Little Junior Sister, don't worry, I will definitely guard this formation and protect this floating light bottle."

The pancake-faced man leaned forward, his face, which had been beaten to look even more like a pancake, and glanced at the formation diagram in Zhang Wan's hand. He asked doubtfully, "Brother Zhang Wan, can you understand the formation diagram drawn by Junior Sister?"

Mimiyan also came over and looked again and again.

Zhang Wan: "Maybe Junior Sister also knows our IQ, so the formation she drew is not difficult."

"This formation can be said to be very simple."

"But as long as we work together, the power of the formation can become very strong."

"Alright, alright, I won't say any more. Everyone, just listen to my instructions!"

Hu Xiaoman watched as Zhang Wan organized his disciples in an orderly manner and began to set up the formation, then he looked with a serious face at the huge skull behind the ghost old man in the air.

At this moment, the two skeleton hands of the skull have already caught Zhulong.

But the skull did not stuff the Candle Dragon into its mouth, but instead held its dragon body tightly.

The old ghost looked up at the captured Zhulong and laughed sinisterly: "I remember now!"

"You are the little dragon that escaped from Wanyuan!"

Zhulong quickly shook his head, his voice trembling slightly: "No, no, no, you've got the wrong person, I'm not you."

"I'm telling you, let me go right now, or my little ancestor will blow your head off!"

But the old ghost burst into laughter again.

"You little dragon are really awesome!"

"We have imprisoned so many dragons in Wanyuan, but you are the only one who escaped."

"Lord Qing Guishen sent many ghosts to look for you, but they couldn't find any trace of you."

"It turns out that you have been hiding under my nose."

Gui Lao glanced at Xie Ze indifferently.

When Xie Ze brought back a puppet dragon, it caused an uproar in Kunlun Sect.

But he felt that a dragon that could be caught by Xie Ze and made into a puppet must not be the dragon that escaped from Wanyuan.

So he didn't even take a look, and now it seems that it was his negligence.

Hu Xiaoman muttered, "Wan Yuan?"

"Escaped from Wanyuan?"

Moreover, Gui Lao actually called Zhulong "Little Dragon"!

Hu Xiaoman calls Zhulong "Xiaolonglong", which is the affectionate nickname given by the owner to the spiritual pet.

But it’s not right for this ghost to call me like that!

At Zhulong's age, no matter what, he should be considered an old dragon.

Could it be!

Hu Xiaoman asked, "Xiao Longlong, what are you hiding from me?"

Zhulong quickly shook his huge dragon head: "No, no, young master, I didn't lie to you, please save me quickly!"

"Let the good boy out quickly!"

At this moment, Chen Heng and others all flew up, trying to rescue Zhulong from the huge skull.

But the skull made a creaking sound and grew six more arms, each of which emitted the sound of a baby crying.

The thick ghost aura made it impossible for Chen Heng and others to rescue Zhulong - after all, they had to protect their own safety and could not let these skeleton hands catch them.

The old ghost snorted coldly, "Back then, our Lord Qing Guishen brought his divine ghost soldiers with him, unstoppable. Not only did he kill all of the Qilin clan and take their most precious treasures, he also captured the entire Zhulong clan and imprisoned them in the Wanyuan!"

"We have inserted the soul-controlling slave mark into every Candle Dragon."

"Master Qing Gui Shenzhe said that one day when the gates of hell are wide open, the divine soldiers will ride on you candle dragons, flatten the human world, and stand at the highest point of the human world, the demon world, the devil world, and the immortal world."

"Originally, the Candle Dragons that were inflicted with the Slave Seal would have stayed in Wanyuan obediently and become our dragons."

"But I didn't expect that there was such a naughty one. It actually took advantage of our inattention to suppress the slave mark in its body and escape from Wanyuan."

Zhulong was shaking his head at this moment, and the fear in his eyes was almost overflowing from his eyes.

He shouted, "No, I'm not that dragon! Where is Wanyuan?"

“I’ve never heard of it, and I’ve never been there!”