Rescue the Paranoid Villain boss[Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 87 Peeling Cramp, Rouge Dragon Girl
For thousands of years, Fuxi Mountain, which has been haunted by fairy energy for thousands of years, was finally cast a terrible shadow at this moment. The powerful and fierce dragon aura covered the sky and blocked out the sun, even the moonlight could not pass through.
Tens of thousands of living beings in Fuxi Mountain trembled under this terrifying aura. This tyrannical aura has exceeded the limit they could imagine. All life within thousands of miles was plundered crazily. They all made a shrill creaking sound in the strong wind.
Countless immortals and demons in the entire Three Realms woke up from their sleep, and frantically rushed to the Fuxi Mountains in an instant.
Recently, the most beautiful woman of the Phoenix Clan was wearing a dazzling golden feather dress, her dazzling wings fluttered in the wind, she said slightly in shock: "This breath..."
"It's the Dragon Clan."
Beside her, a man in a moon-white robe stood with his hands behind his back, with a drop of blue shark's tear on his forehead, and the flowing clouds lingered around his side.
The man's eyes darkened slightly: "A pure dragon clan has not appeared for tens of thousands of years. It is unexpected that there is still a monster dragon that can be among the dragon clan, and it is also a fallen demon dragon."
The current Mozun is just Lu Wu of the Tiger Clan, and now a dragon that has really fallen into the devil's way appears, and I don't know what kind of trouble it will bring to the Three Realms.
"Seeing is believing, let's go and have a look first." Phoenix nodded slightly, a fighting spirit suddenly emerged in his heart, and the golden wings turned into a stream of light, rushing straight into the clouds.
On the top of the fairy mountain, countless formations shattered and criss-crossed, spiritual power and demonic energy were disordered, the center of the formation was already a mess, but the center where the terrifying gathering of demonic energy was eerily quiet.
In the silence, only the sound of blood dripping to the ground could be heard.
The dragon's hands were searching for something in the broken chest, and the person she pierced through seemed to lose all strength, and let her do what she did like a puppet, only the blood dripped more and more quickly with the wind.
After a long time, the originally slender and slender hand was pulled out from the fairy doctor's heart. At that moment, the fairy doctor who had been silent all this time suddenly raised his hand with great difficulty.
really--
Yaoluo had expected it, there was a trace of cold sarcasm in his eyes, his five fingers clasped together, and he took out the heart and slapped it down hard.
She thought that Shi Qingyi wanted to struggle to the death or to die with her, countless demonic energy condensed in her palm, without leaving any room, she shattered the person in front of her with a hundred years of cultivation.
However, unexpectedly, the man's raised hand didn't show any murderous intent at all, but simply hugged her like that.
At the same time, the dragon clan's full blow has reached her heart.
The warm breath fell on the side of Longzu's neck, she seemed to want to say something, opened and closed her lips several times, and only shouted two words like a sigh: "A Luo..."
It was too late, she just said these two words, the deadly palm had landed on her broken heart, warm blood splashed on Longzu's ear, and the person who hugged her tightly at the end of her life had crashed down .
The spiritual power supporting the Immortal Medical Doctor has completely disintegrated. Under the full blow of the Dragon Clan, she fell like a white bird with broken wings at an uncontrollable speed. Large swaths of blood splashed in the wind and sprayed in the air into a thick blood mist.
Until the end, her hands were stretched out, as if she wanted to use force to grab someone.
In such a vast sky, finally only the broken Dragon Clan remained.
The hunting wind blew her black clothes, and the dragon looked extremely miserable, with tattered wounds all over her body, her black hair scattered, and her only hand was suspended in mid-air.
Countless blood slowly dripped from her hands.
——It was a heart that was still beating.
The destroyed formation with only wisps of power left was still struggling. The moment the heart was pulled out, silky threads of spiritual power entwined and turned the heart into pure spiritual power and entered the demon race. in the body.
The wind on the top of the mountain was whistling, and the demons who had been cruel and ferocious looked down at the empty palms, and finally a crack appeared on the crazy and violent expression on their faces.
"How, how could it be..."
She seemed to be in disbelief, looking at her palm almost in horror, the mask that wished to kill her was finally cracked inch by inch.
Her hands were shaking, at first it was just a little trembling, and then the trembling became more and more severe, so shaking that she felt scared.
The Dragon Clan lowered its head suddenly, and in the center of the formation, a medical fairy in white lay there quietly, blood slowly overflowing from her back, flowing on the surface of the lake where the spiritual power was condensed.
She was still dressed in plain white clothes, not stained with dust, but there was a huge hole in her heart, dripping with blood, bit by bit spread over her heart and wet her always clean white clothes.
Beside her was a howling leopard, and the seriously injured leopard was struggling to move over there on all fours, dragging a dazzling bloodstain with every step.
"Shi Qing Yi!"
Finally, the Dragon Clan couldn't hold back anymore, and fell down suddenly. One hand grabbed the man's throat like lightning, and the other hand pushed out with a palm. The leopard couldn't even resist, so it smashed into the stone wall with a bang A mouthful of blood.
Her hand pinched the lifeline of that person, except for the heart, all the breath and blood flow through here, even the immortals are no exception. She strangled her neck, and as long as she exerted more force, she could completely end her life. .
The fairy doctor's neck was long and slender, and it had been beating vigorously in the past, but now it was lifeless, without any vitality.
"How come, how come..."
The dragon's hand grasped her throat and let go suddenly. Her eyes were already full of madness. She first looked at her hand in disbelief, and then stretched out a fingertip tremblingly to touch the hole in her heart and neck. , Little by little, inch by inch, search carefully.
But no, nothing, no heartbeat, no breathing, nothing!
"How could it be, how could it be—how could it not be!" The huge dragon phantom on Fuxi Mountain suddenly collapsed at this moment, she put her ears close to the hole that was still bleeding crazily, trying to recover hear something.
"Shi Qingyi, your heart is broken?!"
How could there be no, how could there be no!
She obviously dug out her own heart three years ago, she should have two heart holes, why, why didn't she have it, why didn't she have it!
The roar of the dragon clan spread throughout the Fuxi Mountain. With just one roar, the eardrums of countless monsters in the mountain were bleeding, their bodies were unstable, their souls trembled, and the expressions of countless monsters thousands of miles away suddenly changed.
When the phoenix fluttered its wings and rushed to Fuxi Mountain, there were only broken walls and ruins left, and a black phantom rushed out of the barrier of the fairy mountain at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye. Countless fluorescence.
"Your Mightiness--"
There was also an immortal who gritted his teeth and tried to stop him, but before he finished speaking, his body exploded into a blood mist. The Nine Heavens Immortal instantly turned into a blood mist in this person's hands, and no one even saw how she made the move.
"Evil animal, be bold!" The man in the moon white couldn't help frowning, and just as the voice of scolding fell, a jet-black fierce devilish energy suddenly struck behind him, and at the moment when it was about to penetrate his heart, a golden feather appeared beside him. Came over in a flash, narrowly taking the blow for her.
The devilish energy suddenly paused for an instant, Fenghuang shook his head suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly.
It was a woman in tattered black clothes, with fierce eyes, a frightening madness and cruelty, holding a woman in blood clothes in her arms.
With just one glance and a moment of hesitation, the demonic energy has completely disappeared between the heaven and the earth, only the thick and terrifying bloody smell and the breathless fear still weigh on everyone's hearts.
This is, the only dragon in the world, the only dragon that has fallen into the devil since ancient times.
Fenghuang's complicated and magnificent golden dress was blown up by the long wind, and the entire Fuxi Mountain was still immersed in the lingering gunpowder smoke.
The alien beast Souyue, who has guarded Yao Xiangcao for generations and whose cultivation base is infinitely close to that of a divine beast, uttered a shrill neigh on the top of the mountain, resounding throughout the wilderness.
Pointing at the place where the demon energy dissipated, Fenghuang's beautiful brows were slightly frowned, and he let out a breath of foul air: "It seems that the demon tribe will have a big move next."
——Perhaps, not only the Demon Race, but also the Three Realms.
She thought well. In the next month, the demon clan will be turned upside down. The demon dragon, which has been dissipated for three years and is second only to the demon king, will fall back to the demon clan. His cultivation level will rise sharply. The Demon Venerable refused.
What came out later was a broken image, the woman in a long black dress put the woman in white in the barrier, and she seemed to be stunned for a while when she heard the answer from the Demon Lord, and then broke into a smile.
The magic gun slowly condensed in her hand, and she suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes filled with horror and blood: "Then, there is no need—"
You don't need to agree, I will take it by myself.
The demon clan changed the world in just one month, and blood flowed through every inch of the demon palace. The demon dragon shook and killed all those who stopped her in that month, and stepped on the mountain of corpses and sea of blood to step into the position of demon venerable .
In the face of the absolutely crushing strength, the entire Demon Race was silent.
She was scarred and walked to the end of Yan Mo Palace stepping on countless bones, and pushed open the closed door.
It is said that the Yan Mo Palace of the Demon Clan and the Nine Layers Palace of the Immortal World gather the spirits of heaven and earth, which have the effect of life and death.
It is the place with the most aura in the world.
-
The entire demon clan is unbelievably quiet, this is a lesson learned from countless blood.
The new demon king is moody and murderous, but if she hears a little sound, it may lead to death.
And in the middle of several palaces, a woman in dark clothes and black hair is unclothing the man in the ice coffin.
She stripped off her only white clothes one by one, revealing a huge hollow hole in her heart.
Shaking his head slightly tilted, he put his ear to her heart, and listened carefully. There was no sound in the whole hall, and it was so quiet that it made people feel afraid.
There was no sound, not a sound at all.
Mozun didn't know what to think of, the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly, and he suddenly provoked a sneer.
"It turns out that you really don't have a heart..."
In her heart, forever and ever, lacked a fresh heart.
The cold fingers kept trembling and stroking the hole in her heart, and her tone was vaguely crazy and vaguely gentle: "But you always lie to me, are you also lying to me this time?"
"Look, you're lying here and can't do anything. Guess what I'll do to you?"
The slender and cold fingers slid down inch by inch, and the last layer of clothes of the person who lost his voice was shattered into pieces, revealing the shiny and dazzling carcass.
That person seemed to be naturally fair, and his skin was as white as snow. Mozun pressed his bright red lips to the corners of that person's pale lips, and called her name coldly and affectionately.
"Qingyi, really, don't you open your eyes and take a look?"
Tens of thousands of living beings in Fuxi Mountain trembled under this terrifying aura. This tyrannical aura has exceeded the limit they could imagine. All life within thousands of miles was plundered crazily. They all made a shrill creaking sound in the strong wind.
Countless immortals and demons in the entire Three Realms woke up from their sleep, and frantically rushed to the Fuxi Mountains in an instant.
Recently, the most beautiful woman of the Phoenix Clan was wearing a dazzling golden feather dress, her dazzling wings fluttered in the wind, she said slightly in shock: "This breath..."
"It's the Dragon Clan."
Beside her, a man in a moon-white robe stood with his hands behind his back, with a drop of blue shark's tear on his forehead, and the flowing clouds lingered around his side.
The man's eyes darkened slightly: "A pure dragon clan has not appeared for tens of thousands of years. It is unexpected that there is still a monster dragon that can be among the dragon clan, and it is also a fallen demon dragon."
The current Mozun is just Lu Wu of the Tiger Clan, and now a dragon that has really fallen into the devil's way appears, and I don't know what kind of trouble it will bring to the Three Realms.
"Seeing is believing, let's go and have a look first." Phoenix nodded slightly, a fighting spirit suddenly emerged in his heart, and the golden wings turned into a stream of light, rushing straight into the clouds.
On the top of the fairy mountain, countless formations shattered and criss-crossed, spiritual power and demonic energy were disordered, the center of the formation was already a mess, but the center where the terrifying gathering of demonic energy was eerily quiet.
In the silence, only the sound of blood dripping to the ground could be heard.
The dragon's hands were searching for something in the broken chest, and the person she pierced through seemed to lose all strength, and let her do what she did like a puppet, only the blood dripped more and more quickly with the wind.
After a long time, the originally slender and slender hand was pulled out from the fairy doctor's heart. At that moment, the fairy doctor who had been silent all this time suddenly raised his hand with great difficulty.
really--
Yaoluo had expected it, there was a trace of cold sarcasm in his eyes, his five fingers clasped together, and he took out the heart and slapped it down hard.
She thought that Shi Qingyi wanted to struggle to the death or to die with her, countless demonic energy condensed in her palm, without leaving any room, she shattered the person in front of her with a hundred years of cultivation.
However, unexpectedly, the man's raised hand didn't show any murderous intent at all, but simply hugged her like that.
At the same time, the dragon clan's full blow has reached her heart.
The warm breath fell on the side of Longzu's neck, she seemed to want to say something, opened and closed her lips several times, and only shouted two words like a sigh: "A Luo..."
It was too late, she just said these two words, the deadly palm had landed on her broken heart, warm blood splashed on Longzu's ear, and the person who hugged her tightly at the end of her life had crashed down .
The spiritual power supporting the Immortal Medical Doctor has completely disintegrated. Under the full blow of the Dragon Clan, she fell like a white bird with broken wings at an uncontrollable speed. Large swaths of blood splashed in the wind and sprayed in the air into a thick blood mist.
Until the end, her hands were stretched out, as if she wanted to use force to grab someone.
In such a vast sky, finally only the broken Dragon Clan remained.
The hunting wind blew her black clothes, and the dragon looked extremely miserable, with tattered wounds all over her body, her black hair scattered, and her only hand was suspended in mid-air.
Countless blood slowly dripped from her hands.
——It was a heart that was still beating.
The destroyed formation with only wisps of power left was still struggling. The moment the heart was pulled out, silky threads of spiritual power entwined and turned the heart into pure spiritual power and entered the demon race. in the body.
The wind on the top of the mountain was whistling, and the demons who had been cruel and ferocious looked down at the empty palms, and finally a crack appeared on the crazy and violent expression on their faces.
"How, how could it be..."
She seemed to be in disbelief, looking at her palm almost in horror, the mask that wished to kill her was finally cracked inch by inch.
Her hands were shaking, at first it was just a little trembling, and then the trembling became more and more severe, so shaking that she felt scared.
The Dragon Clan lowered its head suddenly, and in the center of the formation, a medical fairy in white lay there quietly, blood slowly overflowing from her back, flowing on the surface of the lake where the spiritual power was condensed.
She was still dressed in plain white clothes, not stained with dust, but there was a huge hole in her heart, dripping with blood, bit by bit spread over her heart and wet her always clean white clothes.
Beside her was a howling leopard, and the seriously injured leopard was struggling to move over there on all fours, dragging a dazzling bloodstain with every step.
"Shi Qing Yi!"
Finally, the Dragon Clan couldn't hold back anymore, and fell down suddenly. One hand grabbed the man's throat like lightning, and the other hand pushed out with a palm. The leopard couldn't even resist, so it smashed into the stone wall with a bang A mouthful of blood.
Her hand pinched the lifeline of that person, except for the heart, all the breath and blood flow through here, even the immortals are no exception. She strangled her neck, and as long as she exerted more force, she could completely end her life. .
The fairy doctor's neck was long and slender, and it had been beating vigorously in the past, but now it was lifeless, without any vitality.
"How come, how come..."
The dragon's hand grasped her throat and let go suddenly. Her eyes were already full of madness. She first looked at her hand in disbelief, and then stretched out a fingertip tremblingly to touch the hole in her heart and neck. , Little by little, inch by inch, search carefully.
But no, nothing, no heartbeat, no breathing, nothing!
"How could it be, how could it be—how could it not be!" The huge dragon phantom on Fuxi Mountain suddenly collapsed at this moment, she put her ears close to the hole that was still bleeding crazily, trying to recover hear something.
"Shi Qingyi, your heart is broken?!"
How could there be no, how could there be no!
She obviously dug out her own heart three years ago, she should have two heart holes, why, why didn't she have it, why didn't she have it!
The roar of the dragon clan spread throughout the Fuxi Mountain. With just one roar, the eardrums of countless monsters in the mountain were bleeding, their bodies were unstable, their souls trembled, and the expressions of countless monsters thousands of miles away suddenly changed.
When the phoenix fluttered its wings and rushed to Fuxi Mountain, there were only broken walls and ruins left, and a black phantom rushed out of the barrier of the fairy mountain at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye. Countless fluorescence.
"Your Mightiness--"
There was also an immortal who gritted his teeth and tried to stop him, but before he finished speaking, his body exploded into a blood mist. The Nine Heavens Immortal instantly turned into a blood mist in this person's hands, and no one even saw how she made the move.
"Evil animal, be bold!" The man in the moon white couldn't help frowning, and just as the voice of scolding fell, a jet-black fierce devilish energy suddenly struck behind him, and at the moment when it was about to penetrate his heart, a golden feather appeared beside him. Came over in a flash, narrowly taking the blow for her.
The devilish energy suddenly paused for an instant, Fenghuang shook his head suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly.
It was a woman in tattered black clothes, with fierce eyes, a frightening madness and cruelty, holding a woman in blood clothes in her arms.
With just one glance and a moment of hesitation, the demonic energy has completely disappeared between the heaven and the earth, only the thick and terrifying bloody smell and the breathless fear still weigh on everyone's hearts.
This is, the only dragon in the world, the only dragon that has fallen into the devil since ancient times.
Fenghuang's complicated and magnificent golden dress was blown up by the long wind, and the entire Fuxi Mountain was still immersed in the lingering gunpowder smoke.
The alien beast Souyue, who has guarded Yao Xiangcao for generations and whose cultivation base is infinitely close to that of a divine beast, uttered a shrill neigh on the top of the mountain, resounding throughout the wilderness.
Pointing at the place where the demon energy dissipated, Fenghuang's beautiful brows were slightly frowned, and he let out a breath of foul air: "It seems that the demon tribe will have a big move next."
——Perhaps, not only the Demon Race, but also the Three Realms.
She thought well. In the next month, the demon clan will be turned upside down. The demon dragon, which has been dissipated for three years and is second only to the demon king, will fall back to the demon clan. His cultivation level will rise sharply. The Demon Venerable refused.
What came out later was a broken image, the woman in a long black dress put the woman in white in the barrier, and she seemed to be stunned for a while when she heard the answer from the Demon Lord, and then broke into a smile.
The magic gun slowly condensed in her hand, and she suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes filled with horror and blood: "Then, there is no need—"
You don't need to agree, I will take it by myself.
The demon clan changed the world in just one month, and blood flowed through every inch of the demon palace. The demon dragon shook and killed all those who stopped her in that month, and stepped on the mountain of corpses and sea of blood to step into the position of demon venerable .
In the face of the absolutely crushing strength, the entire Demon Race was silent.
She was scarred and walked to the end of Yan Mo Palace stepping on countless bones, and pushed open the closed door.
It is said that the Yan Mo Palace of the Demon Clan and the Nine Layers Palace of the Immortal World gather the spirits of heaven and earth, which have the effect of life and death.
It is the place with the most aura in the world.
-
The entire demon clan is unbelievably quiet, this is a lesson learned from countless blood.
The new demon king is moody and murderous, but if she hears a little sound, it may lead to death.
And in the middle of several palaces, a woman in dark clothes and black hair is unclothing the man in the ice coffin.
She stripped off her only white clothes one by one, revealing a huge hollow hole in her heart.
Shaking his head slightly tilted, he put his ear to her heart, and listened carefully. There was no sound in the whole hall, and it was so quiet that it made people feel afraid.
There was no sound, not a sound at all.
Mozun didn't know what to think of, the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly, and he suddenly provoked a sneer.
"It turns out that you really don't have a heart..."
In her heart, forever and ever, lacked a fresh heart.
The cold fingers kept trembling and stroking the hole in her heart, and her tone was vaguely crazy and vaguely gentle: "But you always lie to me, are you also lying to me this time?"
"Look, you're lying here and can't do anything. Guess what I'll do to you?"
The slender and cold fingers slid down inch by inch, and the last layer of clothes of the person who lost his voice was shattered into pieces, revealing the shiny and dazzling carcass.
That person seemed to be naturally fair, and his skin was as white as snow. Mozun pressed his bright red lips to the corners of that person's pale lips, and called her name coldly and affectionately.
"Qingyi, really, don't you open your eyes and take a look?"
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