A fellow member of the dragon clan, messing around and becoming a dragon

"I sit on a high platform, teasing the world about the ups and downs of the world. I step down from the high platform and struggle with the world in the world. All ghosts celebrate and welcome home..."

His heart tightened for some unknown reason. The barrier of flames rose. As the inscriptions spread, the explosion leveled the northern city. When the smoke subsided and light returned, Constantine looked up and saw a huge black creature. , his figure was like a shadow, and as the black mist rolled, a familiar child's voice rang out, "Beilitong, open your eyes, stop crying, the pretty boy is here. Your favorite pretty boy is here~

The childish voice echoed in the air, crying so sadly, the huge beast's body was also shrinking, and in the blink of an eye it became that little fat sheep again. No one responded. The atmosphere in the air was extremely sad and depressing. Out of breath, Constantine looked around, looking for that touch of white. Finally, his eyes touched the rock pool and found it...

Without any warning, a cold sound of "kill" rang out from around the dead girl, stopping Constantine's steps and Agumos's cry.

The air was silent for a moment, but after the silence, there was an even more terrifying storm. The magma was boiling, and a skeleton with only a colorful totem attached stretched out its hand. With the temperature of purgatory, it opened its teeth and claws, and hissed fiercely. Roaring, crawling towards all the living creatures. One by one, pale evil ghosts crawled out from the shadows and pounced on Norton and the others.

The domain unfolded, and after strangling the skeletons that rushed forward, before taking a break, the skeletons reassembled themselves and got up. "What's going on? She's gone crazy again. I told you earlier that you can't control her." Fenrir said. Yelling, I really should have killed her a long time ago. Last time I went crazy and didn’t kill anyone. This time I went crazy and wanted to destroy the whole group? ?

"Shut up, it's not you. I asked you to take her there. You insist on teasing her, and now it's like this." Jörmungandr stood aside without giving any face to his brother. "I...I...I..." Fenrir really couldn't say anything when his sister choked.

"Brother, they won't hurt us" Constantine's voice came over, "Didn't you see them pounce on people?" Fenrir was speechless.

"Brother Fenrir, just don't move." Hearing this, Fenrir was still killing happily, but Jormungandr stopped. When a skeleton grabbed her foot and was about to bite her, she finally didn't. She resisted taking action, but the magical thing was that the formation embroidered on her clothes before she took action lit up, and a bright red color emerged from it. It was not that the formation was activated. When she smelled it closely, there was a faint blood. , what shocked her was that the skeleton slowly retreated and knelt on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the other two people who had witnessed the embroidery process in person, if they still didn't understand anything, they also stopped attacking.

But except for them, others did not receive such treatment. Between the clicking sounds of bones, there were endless screams and roars. The rising sun was swallowed up by black clouds, and the lightning cracked the sky. In the crack, the cold wind was as silent as a cicada, and there was no sound, only the rolling lava venting its anger wantonly.

The girl in the center of the magma slowly stood up, and blood flowed out from the wound on her chest during the movement. The hot temperature ignited the girl's white skirt, floating in the air, revealing her arms as smooth as jade lotus roots. , the white skirt is floating like fragments, but suddenly divided at the knees, the gorgeous flames embellish the most gorgeous patterns, flickering between the corners of the skirt.

An angry roar came from the front, and the heat wave hit her face. The crystal between her ears burned more and more, washing away the heat for her, leaving only the breeze blowing on her face, lifting her broken hair, revealing a pair of lifeless eyes. But her eyes were extremely beautiful. She just stood like that, motionless, letting Verna in front of her jump towards her from high altitude. The hot magma shot straight into the sky, heading towards the huge thing, and the giant blue dragon was flying in the air. As he shuttled back and forth, there was a roar, and cracks like mirrors opened in the sky, swallowing up all the magma. When the next wave of flames came, his body disappeared into the sky. When he reappeared, the bloody mouth was far away from the small one. The little ones are so close that they can be swallowed into their belly with just one bite

The smelly breath was close at hand, but the girl lost her soul and could only murmur softly. At the critical moment, lightning fell and directly smashed the huge dragon head into the ground. The little Agumos stood in front of Litong. , the black mist spread around itself, and the killing intent that was so thick that it turned into substance spread out from the little guy.

[Kill, kill, everyone who hurt her deserves to die, kill, after killing these people, she will hug you and smile happily again, kill...]

"Kill... kill... kill the person who hurt her..." the little Agumos muttered, his eyes no longer clear, the small one trembled, and with each stroke, a substantial black mist came out, pure Bai's bone dagger began to tremble, it was longing for blood, longing for flesh and blood

The roar of the beast resounded throughout the world, and what appeared in front of Constantine's eyes was a feast of blood. The black giant gave up any form of attack and only relied on its most primitive nature to tear off pieces of flesh and blood.

""Brother, he...? ? "Constantine hesitated, looked in the direction of Li Tong, and clenched his hands unconsciously. "Affected by Li Tong's murderous intention." Concisely, Norton moved towards Li Tong without looking back. He was very anxious now. , there was an inexplicable uneasiness that kept surrounding him, making him almost go crazy.

"Sister..." After being worried, his guard naturally relaxed. After taking a few steps, his pupils suddenly shrank. He couldn't turn around in time, so he could only raise his hand to block it. The sound of metal scraping against scales hurt people's eardrums. It hurts. It happened so fast. Before everyone could recover, the defensive formation on Constantine was passively activated more than a dozen times. This was Yanling [Time Zero]! !

The golden eyes lit up, and the blazing flames exploded with Constantine as the center, coming from the heights of Babylon, burning like the sun; Yan Ling [Jun Yan], the high temperature of 3000C instantly melted the surrounding buildings, and the flames were waiting for the light. Retreating, what appeared was not the enemy, but the situation where Constantine was stabbed in the left shoulder, and...

Tick-tock, tick-tock, the sound of cracking came from the blade that reflected the cold light. It was crying and begging to be wound around. Gold and red intertwined into a gorgeous ribbon, drawing a stream of colors in the air, click, click, click. , the sound of the broken blade was so thin that it made people's hearts tremble. A pale, bloodless hand was tightening little by little, strangling the wailing blade, "Sister?!... Constantine was surprised, no matter how When someone responded, the girl's eyes were empty, and the words she murmured in her mouth made it difficult to hear.

[Does Tong understand the Dragon Clan? Do you know Yan Ling? …]

[Hey, Sister Shuiyun, I have never seen any dragon clan use the spirit of speech, don’t they all use magic power? If you insist on saying that there is, the word spirit of time you mentioned is very unexplainable, isn’t it? You can control time, this is totally cheating...]

[But that's just a word spirit, it doesn't really control time. Does Tong want to know how to deal with it... As long as...]

[Hey, is that so...as long as...]

As long as you know the other party's plan..." The whisper fell, and there was another sound of a sword cutting through flesh and blood.

The sound made one's teeth ache [How is this possible! ! ] In shock, Al, who was grabbed by Litong with a short blade, could not react when Litong broke the blade and turned to attack him. There was a popping sound, and there was a sound of bones and flesh being twisted together. When he heard the sound, he felt that his heart suddenly felt empty, and the cold feeling occupied his thoughts. When he opened his mouth, he exhaled a large mouthful of blood.

[Sister Shuiyun said that the dragon clan is so strange, they don’t use magic, they use speech spirits...]

[Why! Weird? It's just that the attack methods are different, but the essence is still a dragon. The boy still remembers the dragon clan...

The weakness? ]

The girl raised her head and looked straight into Al's eyes, but her dull eyes could not reflect anything, only demonic whispers echoed in the air.

What I...I...remember...is...the heart..." Tick-tock, tick-tock, the bright red blood flowed from Al's chest and down Litong's pale arms. His slender white fingers tightened slightly, and there was something warm about it. The hot object struggled to move in the hand, tightening violently, and then there was a dull sound, something... broke...

"Spine..." Click, click, click, the sound of broken bones could be heard endlessly. The girl bent her legs, restrained her shoulders with her left hand, retracted her legs and put them behind her back. With the help of force, she did a flip kick, and something... exploded...

"And... the brain..." Red, white... fragments of unknown origin were mixed together and stained the pure land, creating countless nightmares... and all of this... only took a few seconds.

"Sister!" He caught Litong, who was unable to stand and fell backwards. Constantine's golden eyes were so bright that he hurriedly poured bottles of potions into Litong's mouth, and the green liquid flowed down. The blood flowed down the girl's neck, making her skin even more pale.

"Why doesn't it work! Why doesn't it work?! Sister...sister!!"

"Constantine, calm down!!" Jörmungandr frowned as he grabbed Constantine, who was almost stunned. "Stop the bleeding first. If it stops bleeding, she will really die... The victory of this battle is already certain, but to be honest, this It was really her worst battle. Not only did she have to face the enemy, but she also had to be careful about her own people. Maybe if the group was destroyed, she would be destroyed by herself.