The villain leader always likes to die

The magic dragon was still struggling to be restrained, but there was a curse added between the iron locks, so that no matter how powerful it was, it couldn't break free from the iron locks.It roared loudly, expressing its dissatisfaction like an angry beast. The blue feather crest on its head was changing color according to its mood, gradually changing from blue to red, like a burning flame.

Although everyone was amazed by the magic dragon, and even liked it to their heart's content, none of them dared to fight the magic dragon.How could ordinary people have the courage to face such a huge and mighty dragon? Even a high-level cultivator might not be able to take it down.They don't have that ability, and they don't want to die like this.

The audience was noisy for a long time, recommending and encouraging each other, but still no one volunteered to fight.At this moment, a young man came out from the private pavilion, and everyone's focus was on the young man immediately, causing another commotion.

This young man has long dark green hair and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. He is dressed in simple yet elegant clothes, so he appears under the attention of everyone without being surprised.

He jumped from the pavilion to the center of the beast field, and everyone cheered during the process.

How can there be such a beautiful young man in today's situation? This is beyond everyone's imagination. They feel that such a person should be protected behind him, instead of going to the battlefield to fight alone.It is precisely because of this that the magic dragon's treatment of the young man made their blood boil in an instant.

Most people felt sorry for the boy and cheered for him, but there were also a small number of people who hoped that the dragon would tear the boy's body quickly and shouted to kill him.

The young man seemed unable to hear these deafening and even obscene words. He focused on the magic dragon that was close at hand, and his clenched palms proved his nervousness.

The green-haired boy in front of him was reflected in the three eyes of the magic dragon, and he roared at him.

Because of the close distance, the saliva from the dragon's roar splashed onto the corner of the boy's clothes, corroding the clothes, and a gust of wind lifted the hair on his forehead, causing him to squint his eyes.

No matter how frightened he was, he couldn't back down, he could only bite the bullet and step forward, even if he died without a whole body, he had no choice.

Thinking of this, the boy conjured a sawtooth sword that resembled a fishbone in his hand, ran to the dragon without a word, stepped on its huge nose, jumped on top of the monster's head, and raised the sawtooth sword to aim at it. The center of the skull will be pierced.

The threatened dragon shook its head, and the person on top of the head couldn't hold his heels firmly, so the whole person was thrown out, fell to the ground and dragged several meters away, splashing a little dust.

The young man acted resolutely, regardless of whether his body was injured, stood up again and held the sawtooth sword tightly, and quickly flashed in front of the dragon's eyes and jumped on its back.

The fluttering pair of bone wings drew gusts of wind, which made the boy's long hair fly wildly. He thrust the sawtooth sword into the center of the dragon's back, and the oozing black blood splashed onto the pale face. superior.

The young man stabbed the sword deeper, sinking the whole sword into the dragon's body, and more blood flew out, staining his clothes black.

The strange stench made the young man frowned, and before he could draw out his sword, he was hit in the chest by the dragon's raised tail, his body flew out and hit the wall, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The moment the iron ball at the tail of the dragon hit him, the thorn pierced into the boy's flesh, pulling part of the flesh and blood out, so that after being shaken out, there was a hideous blood hole in his mouth, which was so deep that it was exposed .

The young man groaned in pain, biting his lips bleeding.He covered the wound, his whole hand was dyed red, and the blood gushing from between his fingers showed the severity of the wound.

He struggled to get up from the ground, his long dark green hair was already a little messy, and his neat clothes were all stained with blood, there was this monster as well as his own.

A strong fishy smell permeated the surroundings, and it took only two seconds for the boy to stand up, when the magic dragon immediately stretched out its terrifying claws to trample the boy into a pulp.Seeing that he was about to step on it, the boy stretched out his arms to support the big claw above his head, his whole body trembling under the pressure from above.

He held on beyond the limit, the sleeves of both arms were broken, and several ruptured scratches appeared on his arms, which was a sign of bursting.The boy's strength was exhausted, he raised his arm against the claws and retracted, his body quickly rolled out of the area where the dragon stepped on.

With the loud noise, a piece of land was sunken and dust was flying.

The dragon's claws were taken out from the depression, and fell towards the young man again. He rolled over to avoid the attack, but the wound on his chest was unbearably painful.No matter how painful it is, the young man endured the limit of his body, ran to the back end of the magic dragon, and jumped onto its tail.

Following the tail, the young man jumped onto the dragon's back again with a front flip, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and pulled out the entire sawtooth sword buried in the monster's body.

His face was covered with blood, and his peach blossom eyes were also bloodshot. His delicate little face had completely lost its original appearance, and instead looked a bit ferocious.

After all the swords were pulled out, the young man turned over and fell to the ground, and slashed at the dragon's tail. He wanted to remove the entire tail to pay back the scars the monster had given him, but unexpectedly, the dragon knocked him away with its head.

The young man's arms were wiped beyond recognition, and the wound on his chest was split to his back. He was hit by a sudden force and fell to the ground again. The sword in his hand fell out of his palm and rolled aside.

He was lying on the ground, reaching out to pick up the sword, and from the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the man watching on the pavilion, his heart almost missed half a beat.

The master's eyes... as if looking at a stranger who has nothing to do with him... no pity... no heartache... not even sympathy...

The boy's movements stopped in the posture of going to pick up the sword, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

He didn't want to cry on purpose, or he couldn't control the tears from his eyes.

Really... the young man blamed himself, the master doesn't like crybabys, why did he just...cry again...

I was heartbroken to see that the young man ended up like this because of himself. Speaking of which, he didn't do anything excessive. Isn't it too cruel to treat him this way?

Su Aoqian turned to look at me: "What? Are you distressed?"

I have no expression: "He is right."

"He is right, is it your fault?"

I was momentarily speechless.

Su Aoqian held my hand: "Wildcat, when did you become so caring? Why didn't you show pity when you killed me?"

The sarcasm made the atmosphere awkward, and I didn't know how to respond.

After all, the truth of the matter...he knows a shit!

Su Aoqian smiled and said, "Do you want to save him?"

I turned to look at him.

The man smiled even more happily: "Then go by yourself."

He held my chin and sneered: "For a person with no cultivation...a wild cat...what do you think you can do?"

I was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so I got up from the chair and was about to get off. This move successfully angered the man. He grabbed my hand, pulled me back, grabbed the chain around my neck, and pulled me over.

I groaned, my neck hurting from being pulled.

The man was furious, he wrapped the chain around his wrist and just pulled me in an almost humiliating way.

"Wild cat! You really want to protect him yourself!"

I looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

The man pulled me closer by the chain: "Wild cat, you'd better find out who the man you are begging to please is!"

After a long silence, I hung down the curtain and said, "...my fault..."

"What..." Su Aoqian was completely shocked, "Say it again..."

"My fault...it's all my fault..."

The man was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly he raised his head and laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes, but soon, he grabbed my face fiercely, making me suspect that the man who seemed a bit bleak just now was not him.

He said, "Wildcat! I want you to see him die!"

The man forced me to turn around to see what happened next, like a basin of cold water poured me thoroughly.

The young man was covered in blood and was very messy. His thin body was hit against the wall time and time again. The jagged sword broke and was trampled to pieces by the dragon.

The teenager fights back desperately, gets hurt again, fights back... gets hurt...

I really don't know how he supported his perseverance.

Then, the young man suddenly looked at the man on the pavilion, and gradually revealed a smile, a very clean smile.

The dragon roared and bit the boy's body, its sharp teeth pierced his abdomen, legs, arms... riddled with holes...

The saliva between the monster's teeth corroded the boy's skin, making the outer layer of skin really scary.

With another bite, the boy's lower body was bitten into the dragon's mouth. After chewing a few times, blood overflowed from between the teeth and flowed down the corrosive saliva.

The boy's upper body was lying quietly on the dirty ground, the internal organs of his abdomen were exposed, his dark green long hair lost its luster, and his peach eyes were all ashes.

The boy, who was smiling until his death, seemed... very peaceful...

The magic dragon also bit his upper body into his mouth, chewed it off, and swallowed it into his stomach, leaving only the leftover viscera on the bloody ground.

Everyone couldn't help talking.

"It's a pity that such a beauty died like this."

"The miscellaneous family thought he was so powerful, but they didn't expect to become the food of the dragon's belly."

"It's pretty miserable too."

"After all, he is a thin young man, how can he stand against a dragon."

"I expected him to die! Why are you sighing!"

"Alas! Alas! Alas! I only regret his body!"

"Tch! You are the only ones who still have such nasty thoughts!"

"If you are capable, you can kill that monster! Miscellaneous call you grandpa!"

"I'm not capable! You are capable!"

There were still all kinds of discussions in my ears, my eyes were staring at the pile of internal organs in the animal farm without blinking, and my stomach was overwhelmed.

Su Aoqian hugged me from behind, resting his chin on my neck: "Wild cat... your body is so cold..."

His fingers climbed onto my chest: "Your heart is also cold..."

Fingers slowly crawled into my collar and stroked the soft texture: "I really want to cut it open to see if you have a heart."

I was in a daze like this, the man pulled my body back and made me look at him.

In the eyes of the man, no matter what happens, the man still has that calm and indifferent look, despising everything, as if he wants to step on him.Although he lost his cultivation, the man's temperament has never changed.

I want to say...an illusion...the cold and ice-faced face of a magical horse...spicy like an illusion...this leader was so scared by such a bloody and violent scene...I almost wanted to vomit...

But I told myself...be strong...

Chick Chick Chick!I was so frightened that the melon seeds of the leader of the sect were all dropped!