how to kill a dragon

Chapter 105 Asking the Mind Mirror

"With the tooth marks of gnawing arms and the evidence of this letter, it seems that you are indeed Ao Shun's... widow?"

Ao Ren smacked the word "widow" as if chewing slowly, and smiled slightly, "But, little mortal girl, it's not enough!"

"If you meet other dragons, they may believe you so much, and it's no problem to let you go, but... I still don't believe it."

Ao Ren lowered her eyes and looked at the little girl of the human race who was lying on the ground and weeping. She was not very beautiful, but the way she was weeping was really beautiful and beautiful, and she was fragile at the touch of a finger, like a A real widow.

It's just that Ao Ren has never been interested in this kind of weak beauty of the human race, so he shouted in a cold voice, "Alu, please ask Xinjing!"

Ao Ren said playfully, "The name of this object is called the Mirror of Questioning Mind, the most precious treasure of the immortal family. It can peek into people's hearts and detect the truth and falsehood. If you can come out of the Mirror of Questioning Mind, I will believe what you say and recognize you as Ao Shun's widow. From now on, you will be protected by the dragon clan, and no one will dare to touch your life or death in heaven and earth."

Aolu summoned a palm-sized bronze mirror and floated it in front of Wang Xiaotai. This bronze mirror was extremely exquisite, with emerald necklaces and seven treasures inlaid on the outside, and pearl colored jade stones embedded in the inside. In a word: Three thousand worlds, everything that one expects to find.

The prosperous beauty of the Three Thousand Worlds can be seen in the mirror.

Ao Ren's attitude is always so peaceful, it seems that she really lowered her posture and asked Wang Xiaotai's opinion, "But if what you said is false..."

Ao Ren didn't say what kind of price Wang Xiaotai would pay, but said lightly: "You will stay in the Mirror of Questioning Heart forever."

"How? Dare?"

Wang Xiaotai raised her head and looked at the bronze mirror floating in front of her. The tears on her face were still wet, her eyes were red and swollen, making it hard to see her eyes clearly.

Just when Wang Xiaotai was about to say something, Aolu behind him kicked Wang Xiaotai into the Mirror of Questioning Heart. She swallowed into the mirror, and then quickly returned to a calm mirror.

Ao Ren slapped Ao Lu on the head, and scolded with a smile, "When will you change your quick temper?"

Ao Lu touched the place where his brother had photographed him, and smiled, "No matter what she says, she will go in sooner or later. If she can really come out of the Mirror of Questioning Mind, then we must not call this mortal an aunt?"

"It's better to kick her hard while her identity is uncertain, to relieve my worries." Ao Lu's eyes were deep, and beside his brother, he looked at the calm mirror of questioning mind, revealing a kind of distorted expression. Intimacy, and the resentment that intimacy cannot cover.

Ao Ren breathed out a dragon's breath from her nose, "Even if she can come out alive from the Mirror of Questioning Heart, so what, she's just a mortal, nothing to be afraid of."

"Thousands of years in the mirror, a moment in the world, I'll wait here, you go and bring Ye Jia back, he's still useful."

Hearing Ye Jia's name, Ao Lu's eyes suddenly brightened, like a child who found his favorite toy, nodded to his brother, bent his legs slightly, and rushed straight to the sensed Ye Jia The direction of the dragon blood in the armor.

The sun was dazzling, and far away from Ao Ren and Ao Lu, Chang Sheng burst into tears, carrying Li Hei, who had only half of his head left but was still dying, and ran wildly, trying his best to make tricks, and fled to a place far away from this place of right and wrong. .

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The waves were swaying, and Wang Xiaotai felt that she was sleeping peacefully in a very gentle cradle, which was a feeling of peace that Wang Xiaotai had never had before.

She opened her eyes, looked at the blue sky above her head, and wondered that there were sun, moon and stars in her mind mirror.

The sun has completely descended, taking away the evening glow and sunset glow, and the darkness poured up overwhelmingly, and the starlight completely exploded in a blink of an eye. Countless stars suddenly appeared on the sky, and immediately filled the vacancy of the sunlight.

The bright sun has just passed away, the bright moon has never risen, the stars in the sky are dazzling, and they can't wait to gather into a long river of brilliance and clarity, which is reflected in Wang Xiaotai's eyes.

All the things in this world are suddenly very far away from her at this moment.

Wang Xiaotai suddenly couldn't hear other voices, only heard the beating of her own pulse, and stared blankly at the brilliant stars in the sky.

The red shadow crawled and swam like a snake, winding up from Wang Xiaotai's legs, but Wang Xiaotai lay on the ground without any sensation or response.

The red figure was entrenched on Wang Xiaotai's lower abdomen, arched her body to look at her confused eyes, after a long time, lowered her head, opened her fangs, and tore off a piece of flesh from Wang Xiaotai's abdomen with one bite!
All the muscles in her body convulsed violently, and the belated pain pierced through Wang Xiaotai's head like a sharp sword in an instant, and she screamed wildly in pain.

She is most afraid of pain.

For some reason, Wenxinjing did not cut off the communication between Wang Xiaotai and the power of belief outside. A steady stream of power of faith poured into Wenxinjing from all parts of Jiuzhou, poured into Wang Xiaotai's body, and quickly repaired Wang Xiaotai's damaged body.

But even in such pain, Wang Xiaotai still lay quietly on the ground unable to move, she was held down by the mysterious power in the mirror, she was not allowed to hide, not to struggle, not to cry out in pain.

Just let her breathe.

Wang Xiaotai fell to the ground and gasped for breath, the pain of losing her flesh and blood had already exceeded the threshold she could bear.

Seeing the pale golden granulation on Wang Xiaotai's wound constantly wriggling, repairing her body, the red figure shook her head in dissatisfaction, opened her mouth and bit off Wang Xiaotai's ribs again, revealing her pale golden, A beating heart.

The pain gradually spread to everywhere along the heart, and the lungs of breathing were painful, with the smell of blood, it seemed to swallow her whole body.

The cold blood surged up in waves and blocked her throat. Wang Xiaotai couldn't even speak, her teeth were chattering constantly, and it was difficult to spit out any words. Spit out the blood.

The gurgling blood spurted from the mouth and nose, and the blood gushing from the throat continued to pour into the lungs, and the hemoptysis in the lungs blocked the trachea again.

Wang Xiaotai couldn't breathe for a while.

Intense suffocation, maddening pain.

Physiological tears welled up in my eyes.

Wang Xiaotai's eyes were about to burst, and she silently shouted to the sky: "It hurts!"

She waited for the voice to cry as if she was tearing out her heart and lungs, and blood continued to overflow from her throat as she shouted, the pain was so painful that the world perished.

The red figure shook its head and tail, constantly biting Wang Xiaotai's body, first the skin, then the flesh, bones, and then the internal organs, tendons, bit by bit, bit by bit, slowly, but hungry, one by one. Little by little, Wang Xiaotai's body was completely opened.

If Wang Xiaotai was just a mortal, he might have died as early as the first mouthful.

But she has practiced the power of faith, and she is already a demigod. The golden power of faith is constantly repairing her broken body.

Destroy and repair.

Such repairs seem to exist for better and stronger destruction.

Under the restoration of the power of faith, she will indeed not die.

However, that doesn't mean she won't be in pain.

The sound of every inch of flesh and blood being viciously stirred by sharp claws, and the feeling of every bone being scratched, made her feel so painful that she almost went crazy.

No one in this world can bear such torture, Wang Xiaotai's eyes are almost slack, and her eyes can no longer focus.

This red figure was full of malice towards Wang Xiaotai, it even waited for Wang Xiaotai's flesh and blood to be healed by the power of faith, and then bit down hard again, chewing and swallowing slowly.

Her blood and rotten flesh, her broken organs, and her broken bones were all toyed with by this red figure.

Her roars ranged from anger at first, to despair, and finally to a weak, trance-like cry.

The voice gradually became inaudible.

She didn't understand why she was treated like this, she wanted to see clearly who was eating her body, but she was pinned down by the inexplicable force of the entire Wenxinjing, unable to move, she just endured all this desperately and soberly.

Finally, the red figure shook his head, raised his head from Wang Xiaotai's warm flesh, and screamed against Wang Xiaotai's shattered liver. A layer of ripples.

The body of the red dragon that ate Wang Xiaotai's flesh and blood slowly swelled up. It lowered its head, held the still beating pale golden demigod heart that belonged to Wang Xiaotai in its mouth, slowly climbed onto Wang Xiaotai's chest, and looked down from a high position. Looking at Wang Xiaotai's lost eyes.

He swallowed the broken heart in his mouth in one bite, and licked his lips, reminiscing about this rare delicacy.

"Bitch, remember me?"

　sorry!I'm a bastard!

　　I'm a bastard!
　　I'm a bastard!
　　I'm a bastard!
　　I'm a bastard!
　　The bastard is me!

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