Douluo: I, start as a Celestial Dragon

Chapter 281 Collapse (4000 words)

Hearing Moro Luo's words, Nalan Yanran's body trembled slightly and she wanted to step back.

But her chin was hooked by Moro's fingertips, and a strange force extended from his fingers. Under that force, Nalan Yanran felt that her fighting spirit was somewhat out of control.

It's like it's been sealed.

"Stop struggling!"

Moro showed an evil smile, gently put his mouth close to Nalan Yanran's ear, and blew a breath of hot air: "Not everyone is qualified to be my maid... This honor must be cherished."

Nalan Yanran gritted her teeth: "Kill me."

Five years ago, she was accepted as a disciple by the leader of the Yunlan Sect, Yun Yun, and became the successor of the sect leader... It is no exaggeration to say that as long as her talent can be maintained and she does not die halfway, the next leader of the Yunlan Sect is likely to be It will fall on her.

The successor of the sect leader!

This identity is the highest honor in Nalan Yanran's heart, and no one can desecrate it.

Nalan Yanran: "Asking me to serve you? This is not only a humiliation to me, but also a humiliation to the entire Yunlan Sect... Don't even think about it!"

Moro showed an exaggerated expression: "Oh... quite brave!"

Click!

A muffled sound.

One of Kuzu Ye's arms was stepped on in a weird arc.

"what!"

Ge Ye wailed sadly: "Kill me if you dare, Yunlan Sect will never let you go."

Click!

The other arm was also trampled off.

Then, Moro stepped on Ge Ye's thigh again: "Nalan Yanran, as long as you nod, I can let him go... Is your glory more important? Or his life?"

Nalan Yanran: "If you have the guts, come to me and let him go!"

Morrow shook his head: "This is not what I want to hear."

Click!

Click!

Two legs were broken, and Kuzu Ye rolled his eyes. The piercing pain finally made him unbearable and he passed out.

"It seems that this person's weight in your heart is too low!"

Moro licked the corner of his mouth: "The weight is not enough. Even if I kill him, you will not give in...!"

Moro was also a little helpless.

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Item name: Servant set

Item introduction: A special suit with its own repair ability. After the servant wears it, the player's soul and even body will be controlled.

Special reminder: Servants are limited to female characters in the plot and require the resources of the opponent to wear them to be effective.

...

Obviously, even if Moro forcibly took off Nalan Yanran's clothes and put the servant suit on her body, if she did not agree with the status of "servant", the effect of the suit would not be exerted.

As long as she nods in agreement, as long as the effect of the suit can be activated, she will no longer be able to control her own destiny.

But if you don't agree...

Moro licked the corner of his mouth: "It seems like I have to go see the Lion-Hearted Marshal... If I peeled off the Lion-Hearted Marshal Nalan Jie's skin in front of you, I wonder if you would still be like this So firm."

Marshal Lionheart?

grandfather?

Nalan Yanran looked at Moruo in disbelief, completely confused as to why the other party knew her identity and how he could call out the name of Marshal Lionheart Nalan Jie.

Although grandpa Nalan Jie's strength is not weak, he is only at the level of a fighting king. If he is targeted by a nine-star fighting king... he may not be able to save his life.

Thinking of this, Nalan Yanran's lips trembled slightly: "No, don't!"

Obviously, her grandfather's safety has loosened her persistence a little bit.

But that's not enough.

Mo Luoxie smiled and said, "Your father's name is Nalan Su, right? I don't know if I can crush him to death with two fingers."

"Little girl, stop insisting...what's wrong with staying by my side?"

"Yun Yun, whom you respect the most, and Yun Lan Sect's little turtle Yun Shan are both like ants in my eyes... Even though Yun Shan is already at the Dou Sect level, it would be easy for me to kill him. "

Nalan Yanran shook her head vigorously: "Stop talking, stop talking!"

Bang!

At this time, Moro's foot stepped hard on Elder Kuzu Ye's head.

Blood flew everywhere, and the brains collapsed.

This kick directly crushed Kuzu Ye's head into pieces.

This scene deeply stimulated Nalan Yanran's nerves and completely shattered the last line of defense in her heart.

Deep fear swept over her, Nalan Yanran rolled her eyes and fainted.

"It looks like it's almost done!"

Moro nodded with satisfaction, flipped his palm, and took out the servant suit: "Why don't you put it on for her first? If she still doesn't agree when she wakes up, I will enlighten her again!"

Nalan Yanran has a cold personality. Although Elder Ge Ye is familiar with her, as Moro said, it is not enough to threaten Nalan Yanran with Ge Ye's life.

"But then again, where is this? It can't be the Warcraft Mountains, right?"

Moro's figure slowly rose, and he was already above the void in a blink of an eye.

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and what he saw was an endless stretch of mountains.

Under the strong perception, strong breaths of life appeared in the mountains one after another.

"The aura of Warcraft is very different from that of Soul Beasts... You can get Soul Rings and Soul Bones by hunting Soul Beasts, you can get Magic Cores by hunting Warcraft, and the scales and bones on Warcraft can also be used to refine them. Medicinal materials.”

"Nalan Yanran and Ge Ye appeared in the Warcraft Mountains. Have they already gone to Wutan City to break off their engagement? Or are they on their way to Wutan City?"

Moro murmured in his heart and returned to Nalan Yanran.

At this time, Nalan Yanran was still unconscious.

Moro's eyes flickered and he pulled Nalan Yanran to his side.

Pieces of rags flew and scattered, and in the blink of an eye, Nalan Yanran's clothes had been changed, and a servant suit was put on her body.

The ten servant suits that Moro got this time were very different from those worn by Zhu Zhuyun and others.

The servant suits that Zhu Zhuyun and the others wore... looked like maid skirts.

But what Nalan Yanran is wearing now is closer to the dress of a maid in this world, a gauze women's dress with a pink belt around her waist, which looks quite elegant.

"Well...it's more convenient to wear a short skirt."

Moro muttered: "When the fire is strong, you can just lift it up... That's good, it's hard to take off your clothes."

The fire is lit.

A monster's thigh was placed on the fire.

Ever since he traveled to Douluo Continent and subdued his first servant, Moro has never prepared food by himself... In the past few years, he has long been accustomed to being served by others, but now he is really not used to doing it by himself.

"Snapped!"

Feeling irritated, Moro kicked Nalan Yanran: "Bitch, how long are you going to sleep? Do you believe I will strip you and put you on the fire?"

Nalan Yanran's body stooped and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

She opened her eyes with difficulty, and when she saw Moro, she quickly got up and moved back a certain distance.

It wasn't a dream, everything that happened before was real?

Nalan Yanran turned her head stiffly and looked at Elder Ge Ye's body.

Then he looked at his clothes again.

My clothes were changed?He just...

Nalan Yanran exclaimed and quickly covered her chest.

"Why are you still standing there? Tear the roast for me and come over and feed me!"

Moro waved his hand, and a gorgeous throne appeared beside him.

He leaned on the throne casually, and then took out a bottle of red wine from the system space.

These were all brought from Douluo Continent.

Tables and chairs, a gorgeous bed, red wine... I basically brought everything I could think of.

He even thought about bringing the Titan chariot over, but gave up after a second thought.

The Titan Giant Ape is a 10-year-old soul beast, one of the soul beast overlords of the Star Dou Forest... But its strength is nothing if placed in the World of Fighting to Break the Sky.

In Moro's view, it was just the scope of the sixth-level monster.

Not to mention the Titan Giant Ape, I am afraid that even the Azure Bull Python and the Sea Princess can only be considered the peak of sixth-order magic beasts.

The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King may be able to reach the strength of a seventh-order monster, but it is only at the bottom of the seventh-order monster.

Now that he has come to the World of Fighting to Break the Sky, a chariot made from the bones of a sixth-level monster is no longer worthy of his status, so what is the use of bringing it?

"Snapped!"

Moro picked up a leather whip: "What are you still doing? Hurry and serve."

Nalan Yanran glanced at him angrily, and when she met Moro's cold gaze, she couldn't help but shudder.

She gritted her teeth, then came to the fire and took off the cooked thigh of the monster.

No matter who you are, if I find a chance to escape back to Yunlan Sect, I will definitely make you pay the price.

Kill me, the elder of the Yunlan Sect, and insult me, the descendant of the sect leader of the Yunlan Sect, and you will regret it.

Soon, the barbecue was torn open and placed in front of Moro.

Morrow: "Pour the wine!"

"what?"

Nalan Yanran looked at the red wine bottle and goblet in front of her, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Such a beautiful crystal cup is really rare.

After waking up, she carefully poured a glass for Moro and stepped aside.

"This is the end?"

Mo Luo frowned, grabbed Nalan Yanran's arm, and pulled her into his arms: "Since you have served me for the first time, I won't punish you... But you have to know that my patience is limited. , it won’t give you too many opportunities.”

Nalan Yanran's face turned red, and she subconsciously mobilized her fighting spirit and pressed her palms towards Moro's chest.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Nalan Yanran's palm was bounced away.

The terrifying force of the shock instantly dislocated her wrist, the skin burst open, and a stream of blood burst out.

Nalan Yanran screamed.

"You bitch, you still dare to attack me?"

Moro pinched Nalan Yanran's chin: "It seems I have to let you have a longer memory."

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron holding the hoof mark of the Nine Heavenly Soaring Dragon appeared in Moro's hand.

call!

Flames surged out from the palms of his hands.

In just a moment, the soldering iron was already burning red.

Nalan Yanran's eyes widened: "You, what are you going to do?"

Moro: "I will leave you with my hoof mark of the Nine Heavenly Soaring Dragon... If you are so naughty, I will print it in the most conspicuous place so that you can feel it and notice it all the time."

"Where do you think it will be printed?"

Nalan Yanran's face turned pale: "No, please... you might as well kill me!"

Once she is imprinted with the so-called hooves of the Nine Heavenly Soaring Dragon, she will be left with a shame that will accompany her for the rest of her life and will never be washed away.

"It's not up to you whether you want it or not!"

Moro held her shoulders and pressed directly towards her neck.

Tear!

There was a sound of burning flesh.

When Moro raised his hand, there was a clear flying dragon's hoof.

"Beautiful!"

Moro nodded with satisfaction: "I have to say that the hoof marks of the Nine Heavenly Soaring Dragon look extremely beautiful on your body... Well, they are much prettier than those little hooves of Zhu Zhuyun."

At this moment, Nalan Yanran was completely stunned.

She touched the mark on her neck in disbelief, and the burning pain seemed to be tearing at her soul.

A few seconds later, she suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. In a fit of rage, she raised her palm and pressed it on her forehead.

"Want to commit suicide?"

Morrow sneered.

The servant suit did not take effect, and Moro could not directly control Nalan Yanran's body and the fighting spirit in her body, but this did not mean that he could not prevent Nalan Yanran from committing suicide.

Click!

With a muffled sound, Nalan Yanran's shoulders dropped limply.

"Instead of thinking about suicide, you should think about how to please me."

Moro said calmly: "You must know that I have thousands of ways to prevent you from committing suicide...Do you need me to remove your jaw too?"

Nalan Yanran cried: "Why on earth are you doing this? Do you have a grudge against the Yunlan Sect? Or do you have a grudge against my Nalan family?"

Until now, Nalan Yanran couldn't figure out why Mo Luo treated her like this.

Mo Luoxie smiled and said: "No need to guess, I just lack someone to take care of me, and I happened to meet you!"

what?

Just because of this?

Just to find someone to serve you, you killed Elder Kuzuye?You humiliate me so unscrupulously?And you branded this humiliation on me?

Thinking of this, Nalan Yanran cried even harder.

"Bitch, your tears have made my clothes wet."

"Yes...sorry!"

After a while, Nalan Yanran temporarily calmed down, suppressed the resentment in her heart, and began to serve Moro cautiously.

The torn roast was handed to Moro's mouth.

The grapes that were opened were stuffed into Moro's mouth.

"Performance is not bad...but you haven't nodded and agreed to become my maid yet."

Morrow took a sip of red wine: "It's time to tell you your choice."

Nalan Yanran had already made a plan in her heart. At this time, Moro asked her again. She nodded without any hesitation.

"My slave is willing... I will serve you wholeheartedly from now on."

"You don't mean what you say, but it doesn't matter, as long as you agree!"

Moro chuckled. The moment Nalan Yanran agreed, he had already felt the spiritual connection between Nalan Yanran's servant suit and him.

And from this moment on... Nalan Yanran's fate was completely out of her control and completely fell into Moro's control.

Morrow: "Tell me, where are you and that old man going?"

"Utan City!"

Nalan Yanran subconsciously replied, but after saying it, she regretted it again.

(End of this chapter)