Infinite time travel: I am a dragon

Chapter 211 Honey Voice
"Hey~" A cute voice came out from the jar in front of Ao Mo, the sweet voice made people want to...

The little Han Xinlai popped out of the jar, rubbed her eyes, stretched her waist again, and seemed to be sleeping well, but there was actually no covering on her body.

Aomo suddenly coughed and then turned his head with a blushing face, as if he was a little shy?
"Master~" Susu's voice rang out in Proud Mo's ears with a strong milky smell.

"You'd better go back to the jar, it's not good to be naked." Ao Mo touched the tip of his nose and said.

When Han Xinlai came out of the jar, his body was still wet, but luckily Ao Mo's clothes had changed, otherwise he would definitely be wet this time.

"It's no big deal, anyway, there are only the concubine and the master here, nah~" Han Xinlai rubbed against Aomo as he said, clinging to Aomo like a kitten.

"I'm not sure there are only the two of us here. If you don't believe me, you can see if there are many audiences in the jars on both sides~"

Han Xinlai didn't realize the surrounding situation until Ao Mo said this, so he quickly jumped back into the jar, his face was full of bright red, and he looked quite cute.

"Gululu, Master, what exactly is this place?" Han Xinlai raised his head out of a jar full of unknown liquid and asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, I think this should be the base of the cult you mentioned, maybe." Ao Mo said, looking at the huge umbrella icon above his head.

"Master, you said whether we can go out, it looks very complicated here."

"It should be possible. There seems to be a mechanism of time regression here. Although I don't know how to trigger it, it seems that no matter how we die, we will go back in time. This may be the condition, but I always feel that there are other conditions."

"Can you use a weapon?" Ao Mo suddenly asked.

"I know a little bit, but I don't know anything about martial arts."

"That's enough. I'll give you this sword. After a while, all the contents of these jars will come out. You just need to keep chopping. We'll rush out from here."

"But master, what should you do?" Han Xinlai looked at the Abyss Demon Sword thrown by Ao Mo and asked with concern.

Ao Mo didn't reply, but put on the Abyss Spirit Armor and turned his hands into a pair of snow-white dragon claws, the sharp dragon claws shone brightly in the environment.

In fact, if the magic wasn't restricted here, Aomo wouldn't be in such a mess. Of course, the Abyss Demon Sword wouldn't be able to reach Han Xinlai's hands.

After all, the Abyss Demon Sword is a selective sword, only the Lord of the Abyss is qualified to pick it up, but without the support of magic power, the Abyss Demon Sword is just an ordinary sword, so Han Xinlai able to hold it up.

Suddenly, Ao Mo looked vigilantly at the two rows of jars behind him, as if all the monsters in the jars would pop out in an instant.

Similarly, Han Xinlai also slowly raised the Abyss Demon Sword, and stretched the Abyss Demon Sword horizontally in front of her, making a camp posture, although it looked shameful to be naked.

"Sure enough, I should help you get a dress first, or something will happen later..." Ao Mo used Blood Shadow Transformation on Han Xinlai, and then a dark red gothic dress appeared It fell on Han Xinlai.

Fortunately, there was blood on the surrounding ground that could be used, otherwise it might be necessary to bleed to activate the magic.

Roar! ! !
A sound like the roar of a beast suddenly echoed in the room, and Ao Mo knew that the monsters in the jars were about to come out.

Sure enough, after the roar, the liquid in the surrounding jars gradually decreased, and the monsters in the jars also opened their eyes, and let out low growls as if responding.

"Trespasser, die!" An ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the room.

After the sound, the sound of broken glass sounded around Aomo and the others, and then a large group of monsters were seen moving towards Aomo and the others.

Only then did Aomo realize that something was wrong. He hadn't heard that voice in another room before, but he heard it here, and Aomo somehow felt that the voice was familiar, as if it was somewhere I heard the same.

"I'll count one, two, three, and we'll rush out. At the end of this room is a passage, which is full of laser beams. You must be careful not to get lost, or you will have to trigger time reshaping. Also, remember Don't die, otherwise it may also trigger the reshaping of time." Ao Mo said, and then slowly made preparations.

"Three! Two! One! Go!" As Ao Mo rushed out of his mouth, the two of them turned into two blood-red rays of light and disappeared on the spot.

I only heard the sound of puffing and puffing in the environment, blood mixed with some unknown liquid splashed on the bodies of Aomo and Han Xinlai, because the clothes were made of blood magic, so there was no stain on the clothes. The other colors are only the incomparably pure dark red.

The severed head fell to the ground with a gurgling sound, and then turned into a pool of mixed red and white liquid together with the body. For a moment, Aomo didn't want to understand why this happened, but the current situation seems to not allow it. She wonders why.

"Han Xinlai! Are you still by my side!" Ao Mo shouted while waving his dragon claws, as if he was afraid that Han Xinlai would disappear in the vicinity.

"Master, my concubine is right next to you." As Han Xinlai said this, he appeared beside Ao Mo, and the blood from the Abyss Demon Sword splashed on Ao Mo's face.

In fact, Aomo has fully used his speed, otherwise Han Xinlai would not be able to keep up with the movement speed of the blood race.

In fact, Ao Mo is not worried about anything now. The only thing she is worried about is Han Xinlai. Ao Mo doesn't know how long it has been since Han Xinlai had a blood poisoning attack. What she is most worried about now is that Han Xinlai will suddenly have a blood poisoning attack.

However, the fact is that whatever you worry about will happen. Han Xinlai, who was wielding the Abyss Demon Sword, suddenly slowed down, and a look of pain began to appear on his face.

"Hold it! We're almost at the exit!" Ao Mo shouted.

But Han Xinlai's situation was not very optimistic, she had gradually stopped what she was doing, so Ao Mo had no choice but to go forward quickly to check the situation.

Ao Mo cleared out a small space around him, looked at Han Xinlai who kept putting her neck close to Ao Mo's mouth, and sighed long, then knocked her unconscious with a knife and put her on her back.

For the next time, Ao Mo kept moving forward with the Abyss Demon Sword in his hand, until...a voice sounded.

"The master-servant game is really interesting..."

(To be continued)
　My head hurts for no reason today. I thought I could do it every three times today, but I just can’t bear it anymore.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)