Get out, I'm not the mother

Looking at Su Bai's tears, Scarchi also felt distressed, but now Scarchi, who has lost too much blood, can't break free from the iron torture device, so he can only worry.

At this time, I carefully ordered a few people to carry out a huge painting. The painting was embedded in a large wooden board, almost as tall as a person. When the three-meter-long painting was lifted out, everyone exclaimed.

It was a picture of a giant dragon soaring in the sky. The mighty oriental dragon soared wantonly in the sky. The red scales on its body shone with dazzling luster, which looked real.

Looking at it, Su Bai's eyelids twitched, those scales were real, not painted, he remembered that Xiao Lengzhi said that his father's scales were pulled out, it seems that it was Zixuan's hands.

Thinking of this, Su Bai couldn't help shivering, and looking at the astonishing painting again, he felt a feeling of wanting to vomit rushing to his throat, but luckily his stomach was empty and he couldn't vomit anything.

The others didn't know the truth, they just watched in amazement, they never thought that the king of the night tribe could draw such a picture.

In fact, Fu Yi's last appearance, Zixuan, has been deeply remembered in his heart. It is like what people often say, with the appearance of bamboo in his heart, he can naturally draw it easily. The same is true for Zixuan. Fu Yi, how could the painting not be vivid and amazing?

The painting was carried up to the stone platform and placed on Su Bai's left hand. Su Bai suppressed the nauseating breath, and looked straight at the bloody painting. Su Bai burst into tears. Dizzy, I wish I could pass out immediately.

"Let's start now." Zixuan gave an order, and several priests immediately set up their positions, and the 11-yuan bone stone was placed in the center of a pattern in the middle. If Su Bai was not very dizzy, he should be able to find that this pattern is similar to his original pattern. When they came to the altar where the Scarchi tribe retreated when they were attacked by blue nest ants, the patterns were exactly the same. At a critical moment, a dazzling white light emitted from Su Bai's body saved their lives.

Kissing the little milk snake in his hand, Zixuan reluctantly handed the little thing to the leading priest, and put the little milk snake on top of the 11-yuan bone stone, and several priests started chanting and whispering non-stop.

Hearing the weird whispering voice, Su Bai intuitively felt that something bad happened. Sure enough, after the priests started whispering, the sky gradually darkened, the wind became more violent, and the accident slowly appeared~~

The table was not very high, so everyone saw that the 11 yuan bone stone began to soften without warning, and the little milk snake, which seemed to be paralyzed as soon as it was placed on it, began to sniff around with its little red head up, Slowly approaching those bone stones that were soft like melted candy, he opened his mouth twice as big as his body and swallowed those bone stones bit by bit.

This incident is so weird, the little milk snake's small body has already eaten three or four bone stones, looking at the round body of the little milk snake, Su Bai desperately shouted: "Stop!" Come down, little one, stop!"

It's a pity that the crazy little milk snake didn't care about it, and still devoured those bones and stones one by one, and its small body began to grow slowly, and continued to grow, and finally the 11 yuan bone stone was taken away by the little one. After devouring everything, he turned his head and looked around, and the little milk snake began to slide towards the jars with blood.

Su Bai was no longer scary at this time, he felt that he was really going to vomit, how could he become like this, is it that the little milk snake wants to drink up their blood?

Sure enough, the little thing slowly poked his head into the jar and began to suck blood. At this time, the whispers of several priests began to rush, and the tone of their voices gradually increased. They even kept spinning. Numb, especially Su Bai and Scarchi who were listening closely.

The appearance of the little milk snake changed again, its body slowly turned blood red, as if rolling in a circle in the red dyeing vat, the red was seeping, but Zixuan watched this scene excitedly, finally Su Bai His wrist no longer bleeds, and Scarchi's side also no longer bleeds. The little milk snake drank the blood in several jars very quickly, and its small body gradually became bigger and bigger. It turned dark red, but the surface was pitted, as if scales had been pulled out piece by piece.

But at this time, the painting on the stage was shattered, and the scales of the giant dragon on the painting were scattered around. With a shout from the priest, they slowly attacked the little milk snake. It has already stretched to a few meters, and those scales cover the sky and cover the little milk snake, and there are waves of painful rolling sounds, Zixuan clenched his fists, I am for your own good, Fu Yi, you must wake up accompany me!

The creepy sound gradually disappeared, and a flash of lightning suddenly struck in the sky. Under the light of the lightning, Zixuan saw a longing figure, with a vigorous figure, dazzling red scales, piercing God's eyes...

"No, what's wrong?" Zixuan shouted suddenly, looking at several confused priests with red eyes, that was not his Fuyi at all, those piercing eyes were gone, it was a The giant dragon without eyes, the eyes that were obsessively looking at him are gone!

"What's going on, please explain it to me!" Zixuan started to shout, shaking the poor priests vigorously, where is his crouching wing?

"Ah, by the way, I just said I forgot something. It turns out that the pattern of this table has not been used yet." A priest slapped his head and suddenly realized.

Zixuan's sharp eyes stared straight at him, and the priest who was stared at him frightened hurriedly started to form formations with the other priests, and started chanting words again, but this time the speed and tone of his speech were much faster, following the incantation A priest pulled out the bamboo tube from Su Bai's wrist fiercely, and inserted the bamboo tube into Su Bai's neck under Su Bai's angry eyes. Su Bai's eyes darkened in pain, and he finally fainted past.

Some blood flowed from the neck of Su Bai who fell to the ground. This is probably the last blood. The blood slowly flowed along the grooves of the pattern, and gradually filled the entire pattern. If you look carefully, you can find that it is a person with an open mouth. A beast's head showing its fangs.

The red eyed and beadless dragon flying randomly in the air was pulled by a powerful force and flew down.

"Ah, Baibai, you bastards, let go of Baibai!" Michelle was already stunned, seeing Su Bai fell on the ground and began to shout in a high-pitched voice, her little face flushed anxiously.

Scacchi was about to go crazy when he saw the priest inserting the bamboo tube into Su Bai's neck. He yelled and wanted to break free from the iron frame that restrained him. The iron frame made a creaking sound, as if Scarchi will get rid of this thing and run to Su Bai in the next second.

Boom, the iron frame that restrained Scarchi was finally broken free by Scarchi. He didn't care about the rope still hanging on his body, and ran towards Su Bai with big strides...

A huge red figure stood in front of Scarchi and got into Su Bai's body. Seeing the huge figure get into Su Bai's chest little by little, Scarchi couldn't take a step forward, there seemed to be an enchantment there.

After the dragon's tail disappeared into Su Bai's body, Su Bai's body soared above the pattern, and slowly fell on the pattern, the red blood was slowly sucked into Su Bai's body , the pattern on the altar disappeared, and Su Bai's figure began to change.

The tone of several priests became sharp, and they spun around in a circle, getting faster and faster, Scacchi was excluded, no matter how he hit the barrier, he just couldn't hit it, and could only watch helplessly.

The speed of the priest's rotation slowed down, Scarci thought that the opportunity had come, this time Scarci, who had already been bounced off countless times, bumped into it, and those priests fell on the table one by one, with a trace of blood.

"Xiaobai!" Looking at the empty table, Scacchi shouted heart-piercingly, where is his Xiaobai?noob!

Zixuan was also stunned, the stage was empty and there was nothing, those priests lay half dead, Zixuan couldn't believe that the ceremony had failed, Fu Yi would never come back...

Tears flowed down like a bank, Zixuan looked at the center of the stage coldly, Fu Yi, can I never see you again in this life?

With tears in his eyes, Zixuan seemed to hear: Beauty!

A sigh-like voice came into his ears, and Zixuan heard that voice again in disbelief: "Beauty, I'm here, don't cry!"

Watching the person in the red dress slowly approaching, it was vaguely tall and handsome, with a sharp-edged face, slender and powerful limbs, and those obsessive eyes...

"Fu Yi?" Zixuan couldn't believe it!

"Beauty, I'm back, and I've turned into a dragon to see you." Still with that familiar teasing, with a bit of a naughty feeling, Zixuan thought of the young man who peeked at him in the shower when he was caught by him. With that ruffian teasing, his Fu Yi finally came back.

Zixuan couldn't believe it was true until he was hugged into a warm embrace. His Fu Yi came back, the Fu Yi who said he was going to become a dragon to take him away came back.

"Beauty, I miss you so much, it hurts my heart..." Fu Yi whispered, and the voice of a mature man echoed in his ears.Zixuan's tears flowed down again, he had never shed tears in front of people, but today his eyes were red from crying in front of so many people.

"From today onwards, you will be my winged person, beauty, are you willing?"

Zixuan finally heard the words he didn't have time to agree to at the beginning, he nodded hurriedly, afraid that this was a dream, hugged Fu Yi tightly, buried his face in his chest, feeling the man's body temperature and strong Heartbeat, Zixuan was satisfied.

While rejoicing and worrying at the same time, Scacchi was desperate at first, but there was movement in the center of the altar. He watched a big opening slowly open in the center of the altar, and then a figure slowly floated out, he stared wide Looking at the eyes, but despairing again when he saw that the person was not a familiar face, Fu Yi came out, where is his Xiaobai?