rebirth orc world

Tang Qiu closed his eyes feebly, even though he had a strong temper, it was difficult for him to calm down.He began to think about how to kill this body with a dragon.

His pride doesn't allow him to survive as a hard worker. It's better to die completely than to wait for people to ridicule him now.

The defense of the dragon clan is extremely strong, even a young dragon is not easy to kill.Although his current young dragon's body is weak, it is not acceptable for him to kill himself without a weapon at hand.

When Tang Qiu calmed down, his originally chaotic mind gradually became clearer.

According to ancient books, the dragon's scales are not only tough but also weak.The colorful scales on the seven inches of its abdomen and tail are even more fatal.

Belly should be the weak point!Thinking about it, Tang Qiu touched his abdomen with one hand, and it was smooth and delicate.

No scales!

That's right, his body is humanoid, with only dragon horns and dragon tails, how could there be scales on the abdomen!Anyway, he committed suicide instead of slaying a dragon. How much difference would it make if he pulled out his own scaly tail and abdomen?

Glancing around and finding nothing in his hand, Tang Qiu sighed. He flicked his slender tail forward and put it on his lap, and began to measure the position of Cailin with a thin hand.

Ever since he realized that he was imprisoned by evil cultivators, Tang Qiu never thought about living.His waking up in this body proves that his original body has been destroyed.Now he doesn't even have the ability to seize the house again, and he has no mana and can't escape at all!How could it be possible for someone to be a chicken that lays golden eggs while lingering on one's last breath!

The blue-golden scales were delicate and cold to the touch, and after measuring their positions, they found a few scales with a slightly brighter color on the seven-inch position of the tail, and grabbed them without hesitation.

The edge of the dragon scale was so sharp that Tang Qiu's palm was cut as soon as he exerted force, and bright red blood fell down the tail along the palm in the blink of an eye.

He didn't care about the blood, anyway, what difference does it make if suicide hurts or not?

Holding the scales, Tang Qiu gritted his teeth and turned them slightly, and a piece of shiny and dazzling scales was twisted off abruptly by him.

Well……

Rao had already made preparations for a long time. When the scales were pulled out, Tang Qiu's whole body was rolled into a ball, hugging his tail and rolling in pain.And the scale that was pulled out was blood-stained and stuck to the mattress beside it.

No wonder dragons don't let people touch their scales!It hurts so much!It hurts more than washing the tendons and cutting the marrow by yourself!As Tang Qiu rolled, the bright golden mattress was gradually stained with a blood-red color, which was extremely dazzling.

I don't know if it was because of this body, but when Tang Qiu managed to slow down and sat up again, his face was covered with tears, and his face was as red as a child who had been bullied.

It's still a crying bag!Tang Qiu gritted his teeth and touched a piece of colorful scales with his hand again...

Well……

There was another muffled snort, and Tang Qiu trembled slightly, hugging his blood-red tail, lying on the bed for a while without moving.Only the two bloody scales beside him showed what he had just done.

Has enough meat been exposed?So as long as you find something to plug in, you can get rid of it, right?

Just when Tang Qiu was deciding how to deal with himself, there was a sound of tinkling bells, and a gentle male voice entered his ears.

"Xiaoqiu, are you up yet?"

Xiaoqiu?Tang Qiu's mind became a little confused because of the pain, and it took him a long time to realize that he was calling him.But why do you call yourself Xiaoqiu so intimately?Really annoying!

But... the ones who can appear here are the people who imprisoned themselves?Tang Qiu was startled, turned over and sat up regardless of the pain, casually picked up a colorful scale that he had pulled out, and slapped it on the meat exposed on the tail.

He has never slaughtered a dragon, so he doesn't know whether the real fatality of the dragon clan is here.Thinking of the current human form, he also pinched a scale with his other hand and slapped it towards his chest.

"what!"

pain!It hurts!With Tang Qiu's xinxing cultivated for thousands of years, he couldn't help crying out in pain.The place where the flesh and blood were exposed was cut by the sharp edge of the scale, and the entire scale was deeply embedded.There was also a thin blue-gold thread embedded in the heart, and a stream of blood flowed down.

Swind, who was knocking on the door, stood leisurely at the door in bright silver clothes.His short brown hair was curled and stuck to his neck, his limbs were slender and slender, and his face was gentle and harmless.The pair of small horns on the head are somewhat similar to Tang Qiu's, only bigger.But no tail was visible behind him.His ears are pointed, with short yellowish-brown hair shaking from time to time, so cute.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he called the door, he didn't hear the echo of the people inside, but a scream!

Could something be wrong?Isn't it normal?The gentle and harmless expression on Swinde's face suddenly changed, and he cursed secretly, "Damn it." He reached into his pocket and took out a handful of jet-black electronic cards.

Lying on the bed, Tang Qiu looked at the man who barged in with hazy eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled into a strange arc.The only thing he can do before falling into darkness is, want me to make a fairy as a slave?dream!

As soon as Swinde entered the door, he saw Tang Qiu lying on the bed covered in blood, looked at him with a strange smile, and then collapsed powerlessly.

His heart skipped a beat and he ran to the bed in a few strides, shouting, "Xiao Qiu! Tang Qiu! What's wrong with you! Tang Qiu! Tang Qiu!"

Swind shook the comatose Tang Qiu violently, and found that the other party was really unconscious, and quickly took out the communicator.

"Medical center? Tang Qiu is unconscious, come and have a look!" Swind's tone changed from the gentle tone when he knocked on the door before, with a hint of order.The person on the other end of the phone was not angry because of this, but hung up the communication with a quick answer.

Swind, who hung up the communication, frowned and began to check Tang Qiu's injuries.The more I checked, the tighter my frown became.

What is this guy up to?Pull out your own scales?Did you take the wrong medicine?

Gently checking Tang Qiu's injuries, Swind could only sit down by himself and wait for the medical team to arrive.

God knows what kind of wind this guy is smoking, and he committed suicide after waking up!He has seen quite a few people over the years, some are coquettish, unreasonable, arrogant and arrogant, etc. This is really the first time that this kind of person commits suicide after waking up!

"Little bastards, why don't you get up and open the door? You don't want your salary, do you?" Just as Swind was frowning at the unconscious Tang Qiu on the bed, a sharp voice came from downstairs.

Immediately afterwards, a man with long bright red hair and wearing a small purple-gold waist-tight suit walked in, and yelled as soon as he opened the door, "What are you doing? It's already nine o'clock and you don't open the door? Be careful not to open it for you." salary!"

"Boss? Tang Qiu is ill. I have already called the medical team. Please spend more time at the shop." Swind returned tepidly.There was actually no trace of reverence in his voice, he seemed to be telling his subordinates to do things rather than talking to his boss.

"Sick? Didn't you just wake up?" The man in a small purple-gold suit called the boss came forward, and couldn't help but look a little ugly when he saw the blood-splattering scene on the bed.If you look carefully, you can still see the trace of pity flashing in his eyes.

He took a rough look at Tang Qiu's injuries, then looked at Swind who was sitting calmly by the side with a complicated expression, stood up and walked out of the room without looking back, without even mentioning the matter of letting them go downstairs to open a shop .

Swind didn't feel that there was anything wrong with such a situation. He sat next to Tang Qiu as a matter of course, testing Tang Qiu's breathing from time to time to confirm whether Tang Qiu was still alive.

The author has something to say: So I thought about it and posted the first two chapters together~ so that at least the first small plot at the beginning of the chapter is complete~

Hmm, or should I adjust the word count for the first two chapters?