Crying Dragon Aobing

Ao Bing took a few steps back, he really couldn't tell which was real from the appearance...could they both be fake?How could Qionglian bring Lie Yan here?It must be all false, so as long as the illusion is broken, you can come out of the illusion.

Ao Bing thought about creating a sword blade in his hand, and looked at the two of them and hesitated... At this time, he was actually reluctant to hurt him...

"Ah!" One of Lie Yan suddenly exclaimed, and was pulled away by Hong Ling, Ao Bing subconsciously chased after him, and in a blink of an eye he heard another exclamation.

Hong Ling's confusion was lifted layer by layer, and Ao Bing searched for the sound and went deeper and deeper.

"Hmm..." It sounded like a cry of pain that was stuck in his throat, Ao Bing turned his head suddenly, and the figure of Lie Yan appeared behind him, his hands were bound by Hong Ling, and he fell to the ground with disheveled clothes.

He couldn't tell which Lie Yan (raging flames) it was, after all, they were all illusions and there was no difference.

"It's all an illusion..."

Ao Bing muttered a few words in a low voice, and raised the blade of his sword.

Lie Yan looked at his movements with a look of panic, and moved his body backwards with great effort. His messy clothes were dragged and slipped away a lot, revealing the wound on his shoulder bitten by Ao Bing.

Ao Bing hesitated again, the illusion was a bit too real.

Lie Yan noticed his pause and stopped as well, as if he wanted to say something, but his mouth was blocked by the red silk, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Ao Bing stared at his body on the ground, his movements were laborious, his left leg seemed to be injured, and there were bloodstains dragging out on the ground.

The details are too real, I can't do anything at all... Ao Bing put away his sword blade and stretched out his hand to remove the red silk from Lie Yan's body.

Lie Yan leaned against his arms, struggled suddenly, eagerly seemed to want to say something, but quickly quieted down again, as if possessed by something, his eyes were blurred.

The red silk on his mouth was finally pulled away, and Ao Bing gently stroked Lie Yan's neck, thinking about how to do it so as not to feel too distressed.

Lie Yan rubbed his hand lightly, with a coquettish look on his face that would never appear on this man's face in reality.

"Don't do this, I will be reluctant..." Ao Bing murmured and tightened his fingers, "Um..." The person under him made a painful sound, two drops of hot things dripped on his hands, and his heart softened immediately up.

"You want to kill me?" Lie Yan looked at him incredulously, "Why..."

"Hey, it won't hurt very much, it will pass soon... I love you, and I don't want to kill you, believe me," Ao Bing bit Lie Yan's lips and kissed him, Lie Yan still cooperated with him in his helplessness, every day A slight touch is the same as the real one, but...these are all hallucinations...the blade of the sword emerged from Ao Bing's hand again. He endured the pain and stabbed the sword into the body of the person below him. After struggling for a while, the gentle, fishy and sweet taste spread in the mouths of the two, and the struggle gradually disappeared.

Ao Bing hugged the man and refused to let go, the man's blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, Ao Bing frowned, his heart was empty, why didn't he escape from the illusion?

"Brother...do you feel distressed? You really made a move, Brother Lie Yan finally became sober," Qiong Lian's voice sounded behind Ao Bing.

Ao Bing turned her head in disbelief, Qionglian slowly changed back to herself from the appearance of turning into a flame, and looked at him with a charming smile, "I tell you, there is no illusion here at all, you think the Dementor Array is here Is that right? You were fooled by me, right?" Qionglian flicked her cuff, and a smell that was exactly the same as the scent of the Dementor array flowed out, "It smells very similar, right? Father has also been fooled, but unfortunately this fragrance does not Falling into illusion, my silly brother, hahahaha... Now, do you want to die?"

Ao Bing clenched his warm body in his arms, how could it be possible?Are you still in the illusion, right?Will it still be in the illusion?He looked down at Lieyan's face, peacefully as if he was asleep, his heart seemed to be caught by something, he squeezed it tightly, the pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe, Ao Bing stared at Qionglian, and asked with all his strength Say a few words, "Who are you? What do you want to do?" It won't be Qionglian's. Why did Qionglian do this?

"Brother, don't you believe that I am Qionglian?" The face exactly like myself was smiling, like a scary ghost, "I tell you, I almost don't believe that I am Qionglian...how could I How about this? Why am I not even willing to let go of my brother? But there is no way...because all of this...you forced me! It's you dragons! Zhang Yu who killed me! You killed me He! He just likes me...but you killed him!"

"You're crazy..."

"Am I crazy? I'm just crazy! I'm crazy with heartache! He's dead! I don't have a heart anymore... I've given him my heart, and he's dead, so is my heart, alive It hurts to death in my chest... I swear, I will kill all the dragons! I want the dragons to be wiped out!" Qiong Lian knelt down on the ground with her hair disheveled, "Even if you have been convulsed by the dragon's tendons back then, you still have the East China Sea Is it the blood of the Dragon Clan? If I don’t kill you, how can my Yu feel at ease... Fortunately, I was kept with you, otherwise what should I do? How can I kill your heart? How can I leave you alone here The world is free and easy? And me and my Yu are separated forever, suffering a lot?! Ah? Hahahahaha..."

"Are you going to kill me?" Ao Bing stood up holding Lie Yan with one hand indifferently.

"I'm not only going to kill you! I'm going to let you know what heartache is before you die! What I can't get, none of you dragons can get it! Hahahaha...ahh..." Ao Bing's sword Going down Qionglian's throat, if you want to kill me, then you should die first... He saw the blood splashing from the gap between the sword and the flesh, he pushed the hilt hard, and the tip of the sword penetrated On the ground, he let go of his hand and looked indifferently, is it an illusion?isn't it?Why not a mirage?

Ao Bing sat down and looked down at the person leaning on his arms, and smiled. It was really strange that someone who had only known each other for a few months would make his heart hurt so much. Is this called love at first sight?I don't want it... I don't want love at first sight, but I still hate it in my heart, how can I be so reluctant? ...My heart hurts so much.

"Can you open your eyes?" Ao Bing asked softly, he didn't know what happened to Qionglian to become like that, he Ao Bing just woke up, why bother?What does it matter to him that Qionglian is crazy?Why should he also bear the consequences?

"Hey... don't sleep, I want you alone... I don't want anything, I just want you, don't sleep... I beg you, open your eyes, please?" Ao Bing said with a voice Trembling, even if the dragon's tendon was pulled, it didn't hurt so much, "I'd rather have the dragon's tendon pumped ten more times, than I don't want you to die! Wake up!"