how to kill a dragon

Chapter 103 Please die
After speaking, Wang Xiaotai put the leaf beetle in the lush grass.

"You know I can never save you.

"I can't beat them today, even if I die, I can't beat them.

"However, just because you can't beat them today doesn't mean you won't beat them forever. I promise you, I will do my best to stop them. If I don't stop them... and you still want to live, then I will Please don't say that.

"Although I don't know your name, I'm sorry, but please die.

"I can help you end your pain."

Under the sun, Wang Xiaotai calmly stated the facts to Ye Jia, and made a promise that sounded ridiculous.

Wang Xiaotai's fingers moved slightly, and amidst the surge of spiritual power in the world, countless dense vegetation grew rustlingly, firmly covering Ye Jia's body like a cradle.

Wang Xiaotai used all the hidden body talismans on Ye Jia.

I don't want to be discovered by them, I just want to have a moment of peace.

The aroma of vegetation and flowers lingered on the tip of Ye Jia's nose, Ye Jia stared blankly at the back of Wang Xiaotai who went away regardless of her reaction, wasn't she going to kill herself herself?

Is this putting the right of life and death in your own hands?

At this moment, his heart was beating wildly, hitting his chest, and he couldn't tell whether the electric current running through his body in an instant came from fear, excitement, grief, or other unknown complex emotions.

He wanted to tell her that "The Return of the Dragon King" had already come out to the third volume, and he wondered if she would continue to pursue it.

He wanted to tell her that no matter how tortured he was by the brothers just now, he never told her secret, and he kept his mouth shut.

He wanted to tell her that during those years in the old mother's palace, Tianyi Pavilion was the only place where he could get some peace.

He had fantasized about the various ways they met, secretly imitating that he would personally ask Wang Xiaotai's name on that day, and he had already figured out what clothes to wear and what expression to greet her with a smile.

In his fantasy, the day they met, there was a sun so hot that it could melt people in front of him.

He has a lot to say to her.

The most I want to say is thank you.

Thank you for the little peace you gave me back then.

Thank you for sending me to die today.

In fact, what Ye Jia wants is very simple. He has long known that he has no way to survive the torment and hardship along the way. He does not expect others to save him, but there are so many people coming and going along the way, only Wang Xiaotai is willing to hand the knife to him. he.

Only Wang Xiaotai was willing to give him a choice to die.

In order to give herself this choice, Wang Xiaotai will turn against the two dragon brothers.

It is enough to know that there is still such a person in this world who is willing to go through fire and water for himself.

Thank you for coming to my rescue.

Thank you for looking back.

I don't know what the story is told in the third part of "The Return of the Dragon King".

He still couldn't say a word to her.

It is estimated that she still does not know that his name is Ye Jia.

Ye Jia's lips moved slightly, but she didn't make any sound. She let out a long breath, and under the cover of vegetation and flowers, Ye Jia bit the dragon's blood poison in her mouth with a smile.

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Aolu kicked away another black-robed man who rushed forward to him without fear of life and death.

These people are very strange, obviously they are mortals with the worst bones, but they all have some very pure power of faith in their bodies, even if they have it, they can still use it, it's really annoying.

Aolu turned his hands into claws and grabbed Li Hei who was on the side. The dragon claws were on Li Hei's head. He frowned and asked impatiently, "Say, who dares to stop the dragon clan!"

How can a mortal body resist dragons?

Ao Lu didn't use any force, but Li Hei's head was still scratched by Ao Lu's dragon claws in an instant, leaving half of his head and half of his face, but he still tilted his head and smiled evilly. "My way is on the top, mortals must die!"

It was this inexplicable sentence again, these mortals shouted something like "mortals must die" like crazy, and rushed in front of themselves and blew themselves up.

Are everyone crazy now?

Li Hei closed his eyes, ready to commit suicide like the other black-robed priests, but he hoped that he could slow down Ao Lu's footsteps a little.

My body is not enough to cherish, but I only wish my god, long live forever, and prosperous martial arts.

The meridians of Li Hei's body surged, and the black-robed priest Li Hei dedicated his last power of faith to Fuyao Empress.

Not far away, something is coming through the air quickly.

Ao Lu stopped what he was doing, threw Li He aside like trash, raised his head and squinted his eyes, "The Lord has finally come."

Wang Xiaotai stood in the air, the golden patterns on the white clothes were faintly visible, the formations flowed on it, her long hair was flying, her face was cold, and a pair of golden eyes overlooked everything in the sky.

The golden runes flowed all over her body, wrapping her in it, like a fairy who fell into the mortal world.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the wind was fierce. A disc-shaped golden light array of several feet spread out under Wang Xiaotai's feet. An extremely flexible eyeball with double pupils, that eyeball fits very well with Wang Xiaotai's right hand, as if it was born in Wang Xiaotai's palm, turning around, looking around, and looking at Aolu below unexpectedly.

Just a little trick.

Ao Lu looked at this eyeball that was so small that it couldn't be smaller without fear, but at the moment when they looked at each other, Ao Lu's powerful dragon heart skipped a beat inexplicably, and the strange double-pupil eyeball When I looked at him, when I looked at myself, my eyes were strangely gentle, like melted honey and gold, so sticky that I couldn't stand.

Being looked at seriously by that weird eyeball, there was an illusion of hotness and burning for no reason.

Ao Lu swallowed subconsciously, feeling unreasonable thirst out of thin air, and subconsciously walked a few steps in the direction where the eye was.

A hand covered Ao Lu's dazed eyes from behind, stopping his bewitched steps.

Ao Ren walked up to her younger brother, and put her arms around Ao Lu's inexplicably trembling body, "This person is different, Ah Lu, don't look at her eyes."

A coolness spread from Ao Ren's palm to Ao Lu's eyelids, and quenched the unprovoked thirst in his body.

Ao Lu got rid of that strange feeling, only to realize that at some point, the stumps of those men in black robes around him had disappeared, leaving only bloodstains and lifeless severed limbs.

Mortal tricks.

Ao Lu gritted his teeth, not daring to look into Ao Ren's eyes behind him, for fear of seeing his brother's disappointment in him, he broke through the air and pulled Wang Xiaotai down in mid-air!

Ao Lu grinned grimly and stepped Wang Xiaotai, who was not struggling much or was powerless, into the ground, and grabbed Wang Xiaotai's neck with the dragon claws of his feet, "Mortal, court death!"

A strong sense of suffocation struck, the air in the chest cavity became less and less, and the vision in front of her eyes gradually blurred. This was the closest Wang Xiaotai was to death.

Ao Lu didn't ask her why she did this at all. He was not interested in knowing her past and her mental journey.

He just wanted to kill her.

Wang Xiaotai clenched her teeth, and there was a strange humming in her ears, which was a message of lack of oxygen.

Her face was covered with veins, and the power of faith that had been laid out over the years from all parts of Jiuzhou poured into her body continuously, repairing her wounds, and the double-pupil eyeball on her right hand gradually turned golden, and finally gave her A little breathing room.

Before she could swallow the bloody smell in her throat, Wang Xiaotai raised her eyes and looked directly at Ao Ren who was watching the opera with her arms folded, and shouted, "You can't kill me, I am the widow of Ao Shun!"

　Hahahaha can you think of it?
　　He pulled Ao Shun out again and slipped away for a while.

　　I once thought about the plot of the pseudonym Huang Xianfei, but I felt that the weasel was too low, and the pseudonym Huang Xianfei probably had to start the plot of the demon clan, so I gave up.

　　Ao Shun: I'm not. I'm not familiar with it. I haven't seen it. Don't ask.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)