Fantasy: The girl of luck at the beginning is reversed

Chapter 325

As an untrained little girl, Ao Wushuang is very clumsy, but under Xiao Chen's guidance, these are not a problem.

After a while, Xiao Chen and Ao Wushuang separated.

At this time, Ao Wushuang's cheeks were dyed with red, even the roots of his ears were red, Ao Wushuang's whole body was weak, and his legs were lying in Xiao Chen's arms.

"I'm so ashamed, how could I do such a thing!"

Ao Wushuang muttered in a shy voice, and buried his head in Xiao Chen's arms.

Xiao Chen hugged Ao Wushuang and smashed his mouth, "Well, that's good!"

As soon as these words came out, Ao Wushuang was even more ashamed, waving this little fist and slapping it on Xiao Chen's chest.

Of course, Ao Wushuang didn't use any force, so he was naturally just coquettish.

"Well, there's still a little garbage to be disposed of! Wait until I'll deal with it first!

Xiao Chen patted the jade back of Ao Wushuang and spoke softly.

"Hmm~"

Ao Wushuang got up from Xiao Chen's arms at this time, and glanced at Xiao Chen with a ruddy face, his eyes full of shame.

Then Xiao Chen slowly fell to the top of the pit, and saw that Mo Hao was covered in blood, lying dying in the pit.

"Should I say it or not, you gave me a big gift this time!"

Xiao Chen whispered to Mo Hao in the deep pit.

Just the soul power of these remnant souls after being refined, it is a great gift!

Moreover, at this time, the pure soul power in Xiao Chen's mind had not yet been completely refined, and it was constantly nourishing Xiao Chen's reincarnation soul.

At this moment, the system's prompt sounded

, [The opportunity of the son of luck Mo Hao was seized by the host, and the luck value was reduced by 500 points!] [

Congratulations to the host for obtaining 5000 villain points!]

"No wonder! The soul power contained in these remnants is for you! It just so happens to be cheap for me, too!

Xiao Chen thought secretly in his heart.

Mo Hao, who was paralyzed in the deep pit, heard Xiao Chen's mocking tone, and his body moved slightly, as if he was stimulated.

At this time, Xiao Chen keenly sensed that Mo Hao's shattered, depleted body of aura and qi and blood actually began to recover little by little, as if something was helping him recover.

"Secretly restored? No wonder the villain died of talking too much, if this recovery is good, this impure was stabbed?

Xiao Chen put his hands behind his back and thought secretly in his heart.

Then, Xiao Chen no longer hesitated, stretched out his palm and waved it into the deep pit.

The huge palm print suddenly caused the surrounding clods of dirt to fall, and the pit turned into a giant pit.

And under the pressure of this giant palm, the bones of Mo Hao's whole body were squeaking, as if he was about to fall in the next moment.

And at this moment, the black dragon tattoo on Mo Hao's body began to increase the speed of the game on Mo Hao's body, and the scars on Mo Hao's body began to heal slowly.

However, the black dragon tattoo only repaired Mo Hao's damaged body, hanging Mo Hao's breath.

But under the giant palm that Xiao Chen slapped, the flesh of the black dragon tattoo that was constantly repaired began to crack inch by inch, as if it couldn't withstand the power of this giant palm.

A pale black light emerged from the surface of Mo Hao's body, trying his best to repair and resist Mo Hao's body.

Seeing that Mo Hao's body was about to be crushed by the power of this giant palm, the black phoenix on his chest began to move.

After Mo Hao entered this dragon tomb, the black phoenix tattoo was extremely silent, but he didn't expect to see that Mo Hao was going to die now.

I saw that the black phoenix tattoo, which was still a little restrained, spread out violently, and a black flame seeped into Mo Hao's body.

Then the black flame began to incinerate Mo Hao's internal organs, of course, this is not to kill Mo Hao, but to help Mo Hao recover.

The internal organs that had been shattered by Ao Wushuang began to recover under this black flame, but in the next moment, they were shattered by the power of Xiao Chen's giant palm.

But this black flame did not fade, but continued to incinerate Mo Hao's internal organs.

Cycle by cycle, Mo Hao's body is constantly repaired, and it is constantly destroyed...

At this time, wisps of aura began to appear in Mo Hao's body, and his consciousness gradually became sober.

What's more, Mo Hao's physical strength became more and more powerful in the repair and destruction, and the depleted qi and blood began to slowly emanate.

At this time, the giant palm also fell with a bang, smashing heavily on Mo Hao's body.

The giant palm fell, and the huge aftermath spread out in all directions, and the huge pit was further enlarged by the aftermath.

Countless rubbles fell, and there was no movement below.

"A son of luck is a son of luck! It's about to turn the tide again!

Xiao Chen muttered in a low voice, and in the next moment, a bloody figure rushed out of the gravel of the deep pit.

It was Mo Hao, Mo Hao's upper body was naked at this time, revealing the tattoos of the black dragon and black phoenix on his chest and back.

"Hahaha! Xiao Chen, I've disappointed you, I want to thank you! Makes me stronger!

Mo Hao laughed loudly and looked at Xiao Chen with a mocking expression.

Xiao Chen was unmoved, his eyes fell on Mo Hao's tattoo, and he looked at it carefully.

"Black dragon tattoo and.... Tattoos of the Dark Phoenix?

Xiao Chen muttered softly, thinking about this dragon tomb in his heart.

Mo Hao didn't see a trace of annoyance on Xiao Chen's face, his face was indifferent, and he directly ignored himself.

Suddenly, Mo Hao felt like a clown.

At this time, Xiao Chen was still thinking about the two tattoos.

"Tattoos? Now Mo Hao is resurrected with full blood because of this tattoo! Then this dragon tomb is....."

Xiao Chen thought, and then a flash of inspiration came to mind, remembering that the black dragon ancestor who was entrenched on the altar just now did not have a dragon soul, and this was the place of opportunity for Mo Hao, so this tattoo was...

Thinking about these clearly, Xiao Chen showed a faint smile, but this faint smile was mocking himself in Mo Hao's eyes, and he didn't put himself in his eyes at all.

At this time, because of the refinement of the black dragon and black phoenix tattoos, Mo Hao's own strength has reached the peak of the Human Emperor Realm, and the strength of his physical body has reached the middle of the Supreme Realm, which also makes Mo Hao a little fluttery.

"Xiao Chen, you can't kill me!"

Mo Hao said with a mocking expression.

"I didn't want to kill you, didn't I just survive my casual blow? Look at the one that excites you!

"But it's good to survive under my palm!"

Xiao Chen was amazed, as if it was a compliment, but this was a naked mockery.

"Arrogance!" Mo Hao burst into tears, his whole body burst out with qi and blood, feeling the power of his flesh carefully, and then blasted a punch at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen still put his hands behind his back and looked at Mo Hao with disdain.

In the next moment, Xiao Chen waved his sleeves lightly, and a wisp of breath blasted towards the fist print.

There was no earth-shattering movement and huge aftermath as imagined, and the wisp of breath directly swallowed the fist mark and disappeared in the void.

Seeing this, Mo Hao knew that even if he became stronger again, he was not Xiao Chen's opponent now.

At this time, the black dragon tattoo on Mo Hao's chest also began to get hot, and the direction he guided Mo Hao was the body of the black dragon ancestor on the altar.

Only then did Mo Hao reflect what the purpose of this time was, "Xiao Chen, now I don't care about you!" With

that, Mo Hao rushed towards the altar.

This time, without the interception of the remnant soul body, Mo Hao rushed to the altar at the fastest speed in his life.

"It seems that this tattoo is the dragon soul of the Black Dragon Ancestor, I don't know what happened here!"

"Even the dragon soul of the Black Dragon Ancestor has to be attached to the human body, and then return to this dragon tomb!"

Xiao Chen looked at Mo Hao's back and slowly spoke.

And here, Mo Hao only took a few breaths to get to the altar.

And the black dragon tattoo on Mo Hao's chest became brighter and brighter, and then a demonic and ominous black gas enveloped Mo Hao in it.

This black qi slowly approached the black dragon's side and stopped at the position of the black dragon's dragon head.

Then the black qi slowly faded, revealing Mo Hao's figure, but at this time, Mo Hao seemed to have changed a little.

Its eyes have changed into vertical pupils, there are more black lines on its face, and its breath has also changed greatly, revealing a demonic meaning.

Just when Mo Hao stretched out his hand to touch the black dragon head, Xiao Chen's figure appeared in front of Mo Hao.

I saw Xiao Chen lightly punch at Mo Hao, and a huge fist mark appeared and blasted towards Mo Hao.

At this time, Mo Hao's eyes showed a strange light, and he looked at Xiao Chen with pity.

Then Mo Hao stretched out his hands flatly, crossed his fists in front of his chest, and held Xiao Chen's fist prints.

The smoke and dust cleared, and Mo Hao no longer flew out upside down like before, but stood in place, only taking a few steps back.

Mo Hao put down his hands and looked at Xiao Chen with a playful expression.

"Mo Hao? No, I should call you now, Black Dragon Ancestor? Xiao

Chen looked at 'Mo Hao' with a faint smile!

"You're a good junior, but how do you know that I'm the Black Dragon Ancestor and not someone else?"

'Mo Hao's eyes emitted a black demonic essence, and he asked with a playful expression.

"You don't need to know that, and now you're just a dragon soul!"

Xiao Chen also smiled, as if he didn't take the Black Dragon Ancestor in his eyes at all.

"A junior dares to say such rampant words in front of me, if before, a wisp of the ancestor's breath would have killed you ten thousand times!"

The Black Dragon Ancestor said this, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

"You..."

Before Xiao Chen could speak, Ao Wushuang fell behind Xiao Chen.

"Dust, I feel the breath of my ancestors!"

Ao Wushuang leaned into Xiao Chen's ear and said softly.

"Well, I know, now he is the ancestor of your Black Dragon Clan!"

Xiao Chen nodded and pointed to the 'Mo Hao' standing there!

Ao Wushuang looked at Mo Hao, who had just been beaten by himself and had a grudge against Xiao Chen, and he was a little disbelieving.

At this time, 'Mo Hao' also slowly spoke, "Are you the only one left in the Black Dragon Clan now?" "

In order to prove himself, 'Mo Hao' also released his own breath, and a savage, oppressive aura enveloped Ao Wushuang.

"Ancestor!" Ao Wushuang didn't expect that it was really the Black Dragon Ancestor, and his voice trembled a little for a while.

Just as the Black Dragon Ancestor was about to say something, Ao Wushuang took a step back and stood beside Xiao Chen.

This move is undoubtedly a statement of one's position.

This made Xiao Chen a little surprised, at this moment, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, and then returned to normal.

"It seems that the last person of my Black Dragon Clan has betrayed this ancestor!"

'Mo Hao' said with a playful face, "Junior, get out of the way, don't let me do it, otherwise..."

Even if it's your body now, how strong can you be?

Xiao Chen asked rhetorically, with a look of mockery...