The male protagonist turns black in minutes [Transmigration Book]

There are about hundreds of Dragon Clan servants in the square, and they all performed their skills one after another. The platinum light gradually bloomed from a dim light like a candle to a bright flame, but it was still within the acceptable range of monks.

Su Wenliang watched the scene without blinking, presumably other people here were witnessing all this happening just like him.

The dragon clan has disappeared in the realm of comprehension for tens of millions of years. Even the culprits, that is, the immortals, have not seen real dragons for a long time.

Therefore, when the servant of the dragon clan patted a drop of blood on the chest, the wound opened along the blood vein, and dripped in a special trajectory. The blood flowed in two directions along the trajectory, one end flowed towards Bai Jingchen, and the other end towards Bai Jingchen. The water of Tianchi flows away.

It is also strange to say that it is obviously just a finger-wide stream of blood. After it is poured into the water of Tianchi, silver rays of light suddenly rise from the lake, as if piercing the entire sky.

This was not enough, even in an instant, the silver-white lake surface was dyed as bright red as blood.

This scene was really evil, even though the immortals present had their hands stained with blood, they couldn't see so much blood, so they all frowned.

Su Wenliang stared nervously at Bai Jingchen and the dragon servant sitting beside him. A trickle of blood flowed from the servant's wrist. Those blood-stained lakes were all the blood of the dragon servant.

This scene should obviously be stopped, but in this morbid fairy world, no one stood up to stop it. Su Wenliang looked at the masked fairy master with hatred, and he could even see his leisure time and interest in watching a good show .

He turned his head away and stared at Bai Jingchen without moving. He felt sorry for those dragon servants. No one would treat you unconditionally, and the dragon servants opened his eyes. The unrepentant devotion after the world is still the selfless dedication for thousands of years.

These kindnesses are something that Su Wenliang can't finish all his life. He doesn't even know how to thank these people for their dedication, and many of them may not live to that moment.

Su Wenliang's heart was tinged with sadness, which matched the blood-red scene in front of him.

The blood-stained lake surface gradually became turbulent. It seemed that the entire Tianchi Lake was dyed bright red by the blood. Therefore, when the real dragon inside sensed the weak blood of the dragon servants, even if there was no soul in it, it would not Spontaneously woke up.

Glowing with silver light and covered in blood, the silver-white giant dragon finally soared into the sky from the bottom of Tianchi Lake. Wherever he passed, there was a grand rain of blood.

The silver-white giant dragon's eyes were closed tightly, and his whole body was dyed bright red. He looked rather embarrassed, but this did not detract from the holiness of the other party in the slightest. Just looking at him, he could penetrate the mysteries of the world.

Even a half-sleeping giant dragon can bring such a shock to people. If this giant dragon wakes up, it is not difficult to imagine what a powerful and perfect creature it will be.

Su Wenliang was looking forward to it, and the people in the fairy world began to tense up. Even though they were ready for the last move, when they really faced the real dragon, they still felt timid in their hearts. The difference between the thief and the criminal.

People in the fairy world have stolen the treasures of other immortal worlds for many years, relying on this to maintain their dream of immortality, and even killed so many people for this purpose, almost committing all kinds of evil.

What a dirty mind is hidden under that clean white gown.

The Lord of the Immortal World was unmoved, Su Wenliang could feel that the Seven-Star Immortal Venerable behind him was trembling, and everyone present was shocked by the figure of the giant dragon, but the Lord of the Immortal World...

Heh, this boldness is the reason why the other party became the lord of the fairy world. Because he is fearless, he has no regrets after doing so many wrong things.

Su Wenliang held his breath, subconsciously not wanting to disturb the fusion of Bai Jingchen's spirit and body with the dragon's body.

The silver-white dragon was still hovering above Tianchi, and had no intention of going to Bai Jingchen's side at all.

The servants of the dragon clan opened their eyes one after another, and glanced at the giant dragon soaring in the sky. There were indistinct emotions flickering in their eyes, depressing but full of hope and longing. This is the expectation of the servants of the dragon clan for thousands of years. Then Many people died, they were lucky and unfortunate to see this scene.

I hope that the real dragon, as prophesied, can take revenge and bring real peace.

The servants of the dragon clan closed their eyes and patted the last blood essence from their chests. Generally speaking, a person only has seven drops of blood essence. They had already dripped one drop in order to activate the perception of a real dragon. Next, in order to let the soul and body Fusion requires all the rest.

This is to voluntarily give up one's own life, and the education received by the servants of the dragon clan makes them fearless and die without regret.

So many dragon servants spit out their blood and melted into the trajectory, and then died lightly. This is a tragic scene like an altar. Su Wenliang can even hear his own sobs. Although he has not known the dragon servants for a long time , but have always been favored by them.

And the death of so many people in front of him made his heart tremble, but he couldn't stop all of this, not only that, but if you look closely, he was even one of the black hands that caused all of this.

Because, all these sacrifices of blood are necessary. Bai Jingchen who has no strength, even if he has thoughts and ideas of gods, but without the power of gods, it is useless.

Their enemies will not be persuaded by the rhetoric, so much blood and death must be washed away with the same blood, and then start again.

Su Wenliang closed his eyes, feeling the heat in his eye sockets, Seven Star Immortal Venerable looked at him lightly, and thought: After all, his heart is too soft, I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing.

They were onlookers in this incident, and the only protagonist, Bai Jingchen, felt like he was about to explode.

It was so hot, his whole body was hot and hot, the sweat on his body was rolling, and his lips were scalded to the point of peeling.

Why is it so hot?

Bai Jingchen wanted to open his eyes, but he wondered if his eyelids had been melted by the heat?Otherwise, why can't you move at all?

He tried many times, but in the end he failed. He gave up and used his divine sense to sense everything that happened around him.

The soul seems to be distorted by the heat, so the sensed picture is also blurred, just like the scene seen through the water.

He saw with his own eyes the various beings of the immortals outside. They were expecting, fearing, hating, and even wanted to rush up and kill him to avoid future troubles.

As for Su Wenliang, restrained by the man behind him, he closed his eyes, but the corners of his eyes were flushed, and the sadness on his face could almost overflow, making him feel sad even at a glance.

He also saw the lord of the fairy world wearing a mask. He still doesn't know what this person looks like, let alone his name. He is mysterious and powerful, and this person can only be his enemy. , can only be the enemy of your death or my death!

A sea of ​​blood and deep feud, irreconcilable!

Look at the people who fell beside him, after spitting out all the blood, they all lost their breath, lying on the ground limply like large garbage, their bodies crooked, but even if they were dead, the wounds on their hands , blood is still flowing non-stop, this may be the obsession of the dead, even if you die, you have to do your last bit.

The blood was bright and even pink, looking bright and sweet, half of the blood flowed into the faucet where he was, and Bai Jingchen finally understood where the scorching heat on his body came from.

It turned out that it was the blood that was burning him. Although the clothes on his body were intact, his appearance didn't change at all, and even his forehead was clean, not even a drop of sweat flowed out.

However, only Bai Jingchen himself knew that he was being roasted and almost melted.

He looked with difficulty at the opposite Tianchi, the silver dragon whose body was becoming more and more flexible. It was his body, like the beating heart in his chest, telling his belonging.

The reason why the giant dragon was hovering was because it was hesitating on the one hand, and it was calling on the other hand.

It is summoning back its own soul through the unique method of the dragon clan, and the object it summons is itself.

Bai Jingchen's heart was shocked, and he handed over a sentence with difficulty, saying: "I am here."

The dragon was still at a loss, it couldn't hear what he said, Bai Jingchen was very anxious, he tried to stand up, but his body was shaking.

Bai Jingchen thought for a while, and finally searched for a sacrificial song in his mind. It was a hymn that had been passed down from the beginning of the dragon clan's inheritance, representing the continuation of the descendants and the will of heaven.

This is a song that only pure dragons can sing. Even Xiao Liangchen, a half-breed, has not received this part of the inheritance, so, relying on this hymn, he can definitely let the dragon hear his voice .

Bai Jingchen was singing silently, his lips didn't even move, but this song from the soul was already resounding in Longzu's mind.

The giant dragon opened his eyes in a daze, and the gray eyes seemed to be unable to see everything in front of him clearly.

It is like a newborn baby, very slow to everything around it, but no baby would look like it, countless messages are being transmitted silently, making it hard to tell the direction.

Until a faint, familiar, and shocking song came from a distant place, it finally soared to that direction with a trembling body, like a child who had found a home, and flew towards the direction of home.

In the eyes of everyone, what they saw was that the silver-white dragon froze suddenly, then flew to the square in the blink of an eye, opened its bloody mouth, bit Bai Jingchen into its mouth, and swallowed it with a thump. go down.

Seeing this scene, Su Wenliang and everyone in the fairy world: "..."