[Transmigration Book] Master Cannon Fodder is so tired every day!

The black clouds were surging, the sky was low, and looking at the purple thunder in the sky that was already ready to move, the usually deep black eyes had already turned golden red.

The beast's vertical pupils tightened, obsidian-like scales were looming, and even the slender fingers were clenched uncontrollably, and finally relaxed with breathing.

The claws are too sharp, and the skin will be pierced again.

When the catastrophe comes, Vanity will not be able to control the human body and transform into a real dragon. The old dragon scales will be shed in pain, and the new scales will be turned into 'armor' again before they are done.

The first purple thunder rolled and brewed for a long time, and finally struck vigorously!

"Boom!" The Heavenly Tribulation's voice was earth-shattering, Su Qitao covered her ears and curled up, at least she was not hurt by the splashing black ice.

And when the purple thunder and lightning hit the ground, the spider web-like cracks exploded, and the main flow changed direction and flocked desperately to the blood-red soul.Seeing this, Su Qitao rubbed her earlobes, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

This is good, this is good.Thinking of the future where he was half free, he couldn't help grinning foolishly—although it may not be long, but it's better than nothing.

"Hey..." The two hands turned into sharp claws subconsciously supported the ground. Although it was very painful for the electric current to forge the muscles and bones through the body, for some reason this time it seemed to be only thunder and rain.The flashy golden-red Long Tong scanned all directions, but found nothing.

He turned into a dragon the moment the first lightning strike struck him in his previous life. Although the scales of a young dragon are fragile, they are stronger than those of a human body... But even if he was reborn and replaced with the hard scales of a real dragon, he would still be torn apart by the ground. .Hua Hua raised his hand, half of the dragon scale on his right hand had fallen off.

Although this time it went exceptionally smoothly... it seemed as if someone was secretly helping him.

But accidents always come suddenly.Just as the second thunderstorm was brewing, a stiff ghost suddenly broke into Siguo Cliff, screaming and rushing towards Huahua who was about to lose his mind!

There were sparks and lightning along the way, and the black ice shattered everywhere it passed!

"!" Before he had time to think about it, Su Qitao sprinted forward, and with the strength he didn't know where he came from, he pushed down the ugly monster.

The monster fell to the ground in response, and its black fingers pierced the black ice ground.

"Fuck! Damn! What is this!" The magic mirror couldn't help screaming one after another, and it said that things would not go so smoothly, but it didn't expect such a monster to be killed halfway!

This world line is determined to make trouble for them, right? !

"...I, I can't hold it any longer." Su Qitao's face is as golden as paper, but he has somehow cultivated a body of copper and iron, and his strength is incomparable. He doesn't know how he holds the monster down. .

And the vanity who received the second thunder finally couldn't hold back, and turned into a black dragon with mottled scales and bloody flesh.

It gasped heavily, closed its eyes and let out a deep whooping sound.Su Qitao looked up, knowing that the glitz at this moment must not be disturbed in any way.

He is descaling.

The little tiger's teeth bit his lower lip, scarlet blood flowed, Su Qitao made up his mind, even if he was unable to speak again after using too much of the language, he would completely kill this monster today!

"I, I, I found it!" The magic mirror yelled, "This is a zombie! How could it be a zombie?! Isn't it supposed to come out halfway!"

Similar to the astonishment of the magic mirror, Su Qitao was also very surprised when he wrinkled his face - but there was no room for his surprise at this moment, he could hardly hold back this evil corpse!

"Fuck!" Su Qitao made up his mind, let go of his hands counting down to three, two, one, and then leaped back three steps like a rabbit, distanced himself from the evil corpse.

The moment the force lessened, the evil corpse jumped up and let out a very menacing scream at him, and the stench of the wind rushed towards his face, almost making Su Qitao think that he was about to lose his sense of smell.

Stinky!It stinks!

The thunder was rolling next door, and the 'pack' of wolves were waiting around here, he swallowed the saliva that was secreted unconsciously in his mouth, "Sure!"

The evil corpse was not affected in any way, and the monkeys swooped in like stealing peaches!

"Why is it useless?!" Su Qitao turned around and ran away, the cold wind came on his face with tears streaming down his face, but he still had to control his eyes to keep them from dripping out.

Eyes will be frozen! ! !

The magic mirror is also screaming in a hurry, Su Qitao has never survived three episodes in the world line, even as cannon fodder, and many settings have not been developed at all. It doesn't know anything, let alone how to remind him to make moves up!

Seeing the distance between a person and a corpse getting closer and closer, Su Qitao distractedly lamented that at least he didn't chase after Huahua, and at the same time, he began to recall the scene of the last time the speech spirit was activated.

……

But there were no special circumstances at that time.Could it be that the activation of the word spirit is also random?Like some games in this world, one hundred draws may not necessarily produce a golden legend.Su Qitao, who was so unpretentious to the extreme, turned sideways and braked sharply, "Sure!!!"

Be sure!You decide for me! ! !Maybe it was because the cry in his heart was too tragic, or maybe the sincere prayer finally touched the heavens, and most of the spiritual power in his body was taken away, and the speed of the corpse's sprint became slower and slower, and in the end, only the eyeballs remained Still turning around.

"Huh..." Unable to support herself, Su Qitao slipped and fell to the ground. Finally, she was able to have a friendly and profound communication with the magic mirror who screamed hoarsely. "Evil corpse, why did you come to this world so early?"

The evil corpse is the big boss in the middle and late stages, okay? !The male protagonist overcame all the thorns and thorns all the way and managed to get to Jinpi with great difficulty. After several fierce battles, he succeeded in blasting to death the evil corpse with an unknown number of lives in his hands.

But today's male protagonist is weak, pitiful and helpless, so there is no chance of winning if he encounters such a monster!

...Although it may be because I changed the world line, but no matter how fast the butterfly's wings flap, there is no reason to pass half of the world line in one go.

"Ah!" The magic mirror shuddered, and finally realized where the ominous premonition came from before, "The one who helped you fix your soul, but the ghost doctor Fleeting Years..."

Su Qitao's eyes twitched, fleeting time?Isn't that the unpredictable monster doctor in the flashy camp in the future, who is obsessed with the study of dead bones and poisons all day long?And among his magical and strange medicines, the most famous one is the Evil Corpse Ointment—the Evil Corpse Ointment that chased and searched for the Evil Corpse. Later, the Evil Corpse was so angry that the Evil Corpse remembered him and hunted him down for decades.

There is one thing to say, this boss is the disaster caused by fleeting years, but in the end it was killed by vanity.

"...Don't tell me that the soul-fixing prop is that thing." Su Qitao was dry, as long as he thought of the original author's description of the evil corpse cream, he would not be able to eat for three days, and he could still eat yesterday. spit out the food.

The magic mirror hesitated to speak.

Su Qitao covered his forehead and sighed.

He understood, fortunately he passed out at that time, otherwise he would have to faint a second time.

During the time they were talking, more than half of the 49 thunderstorms had passed, the new dragon scales covered the skin that was originally bruised, and the black dragon opened its golden dragon pupils, looking closely at it with a cold and inorganic gaze. Follow Su Qitao who is panting.

... so sweet, he is so sweet.

The giant dragon has already lost its mind, and its appetite has taken up most of its vigilance as a beast.It staggered up, completely ignoring the thunder brewing above its head.