Douluo: I, start as a Celestial Dragon

"Please, sir, let them go!"

Yun Yun knelt on the ground, already crying into tears.

Seeing that she finally put her clothes in order, the remaining Yunlan Sect disciples all breathed a sigh of relief.

In the distance, Jiaxingtian and Fama stood side by side.

The two of them wanted to escape several times, but every time they made a move, they would feel a cold aura surrounding them.

Under that aura, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move at all.

If not, they might have fled with Nalan Jie long ago.

Fama: "What should we do?"

Jia Xingtian: "Just wait and see what happens... We have never offended the Tianlong people. As long as we show enough respect and give him enough face, it shouldn't embarrass us, right?"

Fama hesitated: "But Nalan Jie had...!"

At this point, he remained silent.

Jia Xingtian already understood what Fama meant... In order to save his granddaughter, Nalan Jie was extremely rude to the Celestial Dragons. If it hadn't been for the sudden onset of the poison, he might have already attacked the Celestial Dragons.

If the Tianlong people hold grudges, Nalan Jie is afraid of losing his life.

If that's the case...will they continue to protect Nalan Jie?If they had protected Nalan Jie, could they both have survived?Will the royal family of the Gama Empire be implicated in this?

in the void.

The purple-gold-winged lion king was still dragging his chariot and stopped under the clouds.

Without Moro's order, it could only wait here obediently.

In the carriage, four girls, Nalan Yanran, Xiao Xun'er, Little Medical Fairy, and Ya Fei, were crowded together.

Nalan Yanran kept crying, worried about her grandfather's safety.

He is also worried about his master Yun Yun.

On the contrary, Xiao Xun'er, Little Medical Fairy, and Ya Fei only felt sad for the dead people of Yunlan Sect and were shocked by Moro's power. Other than that, they didn't have many other emotions.

on the ground.

Moro looked at Yun Yun who was kneeling in front of him: "Dear maid, are you willing to surrender?"

Yun Yun: "My slave is willing... I can do anything you want, I just ask you to let Yunlan Sect go!"

She was already afraid of being killed.

The corpses lying in a pool of blood were too horrible to look at. Many of them died because she was too slow to change clothes.

In other words, everyone's death is inseparable from her... If she had surrendered to Mo Luo when she was in the Warcraft Mountains, even if Mo Luo came to the Yunlan Sect, he might not kill him, and he might even just kill him. Get rid of the eagle protector.

But now...all the elders in Yunlan Sect have died, and more than half of the disciples have been killed or injured.

Yun Yun had no doubt that if she did not surrender, the Yunlan Sect would be completely destroyed, and even her teacher Yunshan would also die on the spot.

Moro nodded with satisfaction: "This is so good!"

After Yun Yun surrendered, Moro established a mysterious spiritual connection with her.

And everything about Yun Yun was completely controlled by Moro at this moment.

Soul, body, everything, as long as Moro is willing, he can make these all disappear.

Yun Yun: "Sir, please let my master go!"

Moro lifted his feet indifferently and finally let go of Yunshan.

Yunshan spent the rest of his life kneeling on the ground and kowtowing three times before standing up tremblingly.

"Thank you for your mercy, my lord."

Moro laughed: "Thank me? You thanked me too early... I am a nobleman in the world, the most noble Tianlong. You attacked me earlier and ran the Yunlan Sect's mountain protection formation to kill me. Now But it’s a capital crime.”

Hearing this, Yunshan's heart tightened again.

Fortunately, Moro's next words made Yunshan relax again.

Morrow: "But I'm in a good mood now, so I decided to be a bit generous."

Yunshan breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, sir!"

Moro looked at him playfully: "I haven't finished speaking yet. If you want to live, you can... Yunshan, I can let you go, but you have to kill the remaining Yunlan Sect disciples with your own hands!"

"Remember, you killed them with your own hands!"

"Please, sir, let them go!"

Yun Yun knelt on the ground, already crying into tears.

Seeing that she finally put her clothes in order, the remaining Yunlan Sect disciples all breathed a sigh of relief.

In the distance, Jiaxingtian and Fama stood side by side.

The two of them wanted to escape several times, but every time they made a move, they would feel a cold aura surrounding them.

Under that aura, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move at all.

If not, they might have fled with Nalan Jie long ago.

Fama: "What should we do?"

Jia Xingtian: "Just wait and see what happens... We have never offended the Tianlong people. As long as we show enough respect and give him enough face, it shouldn't embarrass us, right?"

Fama hesitated: "But Nalan Jie had...!"

At this point, he remained silent.

Jia Xingtian already understood what Fama meant... In order to save his granddaughter, Nalan Jie was extremely rude to the Celestial Dragons. If it hadn't been for the sudden onset of the poison, he might have already attacked the Celestial Dragons.

If the Tianlong people hold grudges, Nalan Jie is afraid of losing his life.

If that's the case...will they continue to protect Nalan Jie?If they had protected Nalan Jie, could they both have survived?Will the royal family of the Gama Empire be implicated in this?

in the void.

The purple-gold-winged lion king was still dragging his chariot and stopped under the clouds.

Without Moro's order, it could only wait here obediently.

In the carriage, four girls, Nalan Yanran, Xiao Xun'er, Little Medical Fairy, and Ya Fei, were crowded together.

Nalan Yanran kept crying, worried about her grandfather's safety.

He is also worried about his master Yun Yun.

On the contrary, Xiao Xun'er, Little Medical Fairy, and Ya Fei only felt sad for the dead people of Yunlan Sect and were shocked by Moro's power. Other than that, they didn't have many other emotions.

on the ground.

Moro looked at Yun Yun who was kneeling in front of him: "Dear maid, are you willing to surrender?"

Yun Yun: "My slave is willing... I can do anything you want, I just ask you to let Yunlan Sect go!"

She was already afraid of being killed.

The corpses lying in a pool of blood were too horrible to look at. Many of them died because she was too slow to change clothes.

In other words, everyone's death is inseparable from her... If she had surrendered to Mo Luo when she was in the Warcraft Mountains, even if Mo Luo came to the Yunlan Sect, he might not kill him, and he might even just kill him. Get rid of the eagle protector.

But now...all the elders in Yunlan Sect have died, and more than half of the disciples have been killed or injured.

Yun Yun had no doubt that if she did not surrender, the Yunlan Sect would be completely destroyed, and even her teacher Yunshan would also die on the spot.

Moro nodded with satisfaction: "This is so good!"

After Yun Yun surrendered, Moro established a mysterious spiritual connection with her.

And everything about Yun Yun was completely controlled by Moro at this moment.

Soul, body, everything, as long as Moro is willing, he can make these all disappear.