how to kill a dragon

The sound of sticky water was inaudible, and the Dongting Dragon King's shoulders shook suddenly, and his throat made a short breathing sound.

Consciousness came to him for some reason, he opened his eyes, lowered his head, and saw a crimson dagger protruding from his chest from where his heart was.

"what!"

The Dongting Dragon King woke up in an instant, and shouted wildly to the sky.

"Dragon King, do you want to live?"

Wang Xiaotai pulled out the red-scaled dagger, walked up to the Dragon King of Dongting, bent down, and looked at him, "As long as you answer one of my questions, I will spare your life.

"I've killed enough dragons today, I don't miss you."

The Dragon King of Dongting clearly saw the mess in front of him, all the muscles on his face were bulging, he struggled desperately, gritted his teeth and wanted to transform into a dragon shape, but for some reason, no matter how he used the spiritual power in his body, there was no movement , he now lost his support like a mortal.

"Don't try it, these calendula wines are filled with solid potions, none of you can transform into dragons."

The first person to die under this potion was Jinghe Dragon King Ao Shun.

After all, he is also the brother of Dongting Dragon King.

"Beasts have to look like animals. They are born as dragons, why should they be humans? It's ridiculous."

If they didn't want to show the so-called etiquette of the dragon clan in front of the gods, if they didn't want to enjoy it like the human race, if they were still in the shape of a dragon, then the one who died today might really be Wang Xiaotai.

Wang Xiaotai kicked the Dongting Dragon King down the steps with one kick, frowned, and looked at the embarrassing Dongting Dragon King with disgust, "Don't try other methods, even if the Heavenly Court sends a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals to punish me today, I will Nor will any of your dragons leave Dongting alive."

"But you are different, Dongting. You are Qiantang's elder brother, his dearest love in this life. As long as you hand over Qiantang to me, I will consider to spare your life. After you go out, you can rebuild the Dragon Palace and regenerate 1 I will not interfere with any son or grandson of the dragon.

"How about it, Dongting Dragon King, is this deal a bargain?"

Wang Xiaotai looked down at the angry Dongting Dragon King like a bereaved dog, and said with a smile.

Outside Dongting Lake, Xu Mo held a snow-white whisk and stood on the hill beside Dongting Lake, looking down at the utterly silent Dongting Lake from a high place, a tear of blood flowed down through her four-finger-wide blue eyepatch.

"Your Majesty, it is hard to avenge the pain of a hundred generations. Today, Xu negative will die for you with a dragon."

For such a long time, Xu Mo took the supplies that Wang Xiaotai brought her from various places, layer by layer centered on Dongting Lake, and set up the highest-level bullying array that could bully Shenyin.

But no matter how it is remedied, if so many dragons are killed, the murder here will definitely be discovered.

But it doesn't matter, they don't seek eternal life to walk in the dark.

They will walk with an edge in the sun.

They have long thought that they don't want to be able to block the secret forever, but just want a day, or a moment longer.

Xu Mo negative raised his fly whisk, his robe sleeves bulged without wind, his spiritual power surged, and he slapped the ground with his palm.

A palm fell, and on the ground around Dongting Lake, countless Wujin array pestles suddenly erupted with a burst of dazzling golden light, slowly circulating in the ground, bursting into a beam of light that shot up into the sky, and the array pattern was quickly woven over Dongting Lake, forming an inverted bowl-like Strict bullying array.

The starlight fell into Dongting Lake, but it did not reflect a little bit of starlight as usual, but was swallowed by something. The moonlight and starlight were all sucked into the dark and steep Dongting Lake.

Above the black river water, the last ray of moonlight was swallowed by a large formation as dense as a bowl, and only half an inch of moonlight that was unwilling to leave stayed on the edge of the large formation, and then disappeared in a flash.

In Dongting Lake, the Dragon King of Dongting certainly wouldn't tell Wang Xiaotai the news of Ao Guanhai so easily.

Seeing that he refused, Xingzhu took a step forward, and she also had a dagger made of dragon scales in her hand, which stabbed fiercely into Wang Xiaotai's wound.

The cold front passed through the flesh and blood, and was gradually warmed by the dragon's blood.

Because the speed from the stabbing was fast enough, the tip of the knife even gleamed coldly.

The moment the chest cavity was completely penetrated, Dongting Dragon King even heard the blunt sound of the sharp blade sinking into his own flesh and blood and scratching his ribs.

"I don't know! I don't know! I don't know!"

No one in this world has ever dared to torture the dragons like this. The scene of blood debt in front of him and the wounds on his body, of course, the Dongting Dragon King couldn't bear such pain, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.

The appearance of begging for mercy is not like a majestic dragon, but more like an old dog with loose teeth and wrinkled skin.

"How come you don't know? You are Qian Tang's real brother, and the relationship between you brothers is deep. You brought up Qian Tang with your own hands, and he treats you like a father. How can you not know where your brother is?

"How can you not know where Qiantang is?"

Of course Wang Xiaotai didn't believe it. She raised her eyebrows clearly and laughed, "It must be because of the deep brotherhood. I can understand that you don't want to reveal the whereabouts of Qiantang. It's really touching."

Wang Xiaotai ordered the table, and a priest in black robe brought out the son of Dongting Dragon King and threw him in front of Dongting Dragon King.

Xingzhu opened Dongting Dragon King's eyelids and forced him to see his son.

As soon as he saw who the person in front of him was, the Dragon King of Dongting began to howl.

In front of him, all the muscles of his strongest son have been shaved clean, and the white bones are exposed. Those goddamn people don't even spare his palms, and all the knuckles and knuckles have been dug out. , the skin is gone, only a ball of flesh and blood is shrinking hopelessly.

For today's big event, the black-robed priests under Wang Xiaotai went to the secular prison to learn some "little tricks" to make people more obedient.

Jiuzhou should not be able to buy any mercury in recent years.

His eyes had also been gouged out, and he yelled vaguely, "It hurts, it hurts."

As expected of the Dragon Clan, they were so messed up that they could still cry out in pain.

"I don't know whether it is the deep love between father and son, or the deep love between brothers?"

Wang Xiaotai played with the wine glass in her hand and poured the calendula wine on the ground, "Dongting, even if I exchange it with your son, are you still unwilling to tell the whereabouts of Qiantang?"

The Dragon King of Dongting cried and crawled towards his bloody son, but Xingzhu strangled him by the collar and forbade him to approach his son.

"I don't know, I really don't know! Mistress Fuyao, you are so merciful and merciful, let my son go!"

"My son is innocent, my son is innocent!"

Wang Xiaotai sneered, "Innocent? When you cannibalized people, did you ever think that they also have family members? Aren't they innocent?
"The majestic Dragon King has been in the world for thousands of years, and the bones under Dongting Lake can be piled up into a mountain. I cry so badly, but I look like a villain.

"It was you who taught me that in this world, whoever cries louder or cries harder is more reasonable.

"Besides, I'm merciful enough. All I want is news about Qiantang. What you gave up is the entire Dongting clan!"

The priest in black, who was carrying the son of the Dragon King of Dongting, cut off the neck of the dragon under his feet with a single knife. Hot blood and flesh spray splashed on the face of the Dragon King of Dongting.

His energy and energy seemed to collapse with this knife, shattering into powder.

On the other side, Ao Huan, who was chatting happily with Xiaoyu one-sidedly, pursed her lips. For some reason, she felt that Xiaoyu was particularly absent-minded today. She suddenly sniffed her nose as if she had discovered something, raised her head and looked around, her expression gradually changed. become terrified—

Why is there such a strong smell of blood in this Dongting Dragon Palace?

She lifted herself up and chased after the place where the smell of blood was the strongest.

In the Great Luo Palace, there were supposed to be a lot of toasts, everyone drank happily, and at the joyous wedding, the strong smell of blood in the air made it almost impossible to breathe.

The skin is torn.

Internal organs were ripped out.

The eyeballs were taken out.

Bones were shattered on impact.

The scales were peeled off in pieces.

A good wedding banquet has become a slaughterhouse for slaughtering pigs and sheep.

Sitting high on the stage, Wang Xiaotai manipulated the power of faith pouring into Dongting Lake, allowing the dragons who coveted these powers to 'taste' the power of mortals.

That immense power of faith, which is so invincible, and should even be described as brilliant and grand, just fell straight from the sky, passed through the water of Dongting Lake, entered Dongting Lake, and entered all the dragons who were fixed in human form at the scene. in the body.

If it were an ordinary mortal, they would probably be directly collapsed into countless shattered pieces of light by this force, or their minds would be lost and they would become an idiot.

Jin Nanjing once used this method to turn many mortals who opposed him into a puddle of blood.

Now, countless dragons turned into a puddle of blood in their place.

Wang Xiaotai felt a little pity. I heard that the dragon skins could be sold for a good price. These dragon skins were full of cracked lines. The appearance of the dragon skins was too bad.

Ao Huan saw his cousin's skinless corpse lying limply on the ground, his eyes had been gouged out, his tongue had been pulled out, and there seemed to be a monstrous resentment neighing in the bloody eyeholes and mouth.

The reason why she can still recognize this is her cousin is only because of the little feeling between the family members.

Dongting Dragon King also lay on the side as if dead, motionless.

Ao Huan's lips twitched. She raised her eyes to look at Wang Xiaotai, who was sitting at the top, wearing a red dress. The muscles all over her body trembled, she gritted her teeth with difficulty, and spit out her confusion, "Little aunt...you What are you doing?"

Wang Xiaotai's eyebrows flew up, her face was full of spirits, and her face was radiant.

Ao Huan has known her for so many years, and has almost never seen her have such a happy moment.

The wedding dress was as red as blood, and the spot of Guanyin mole on her forehead was even more vivid. With moist lips and sparkling eyes, she was indeed the happiest bride in the world just by looking at her appearance.

Sitting on the corpse of the dragon clan, the smiling bride.

Wang Xiaotai looked at her with gentle eyes, she was puzzled by her confusion, she really couldn't understand Ao Huan's stupidity now, at this time Ao Huan was the only dragon in the audience who still had the ability to revenge, she shouldn't Raise a knife to yourself, turn into a dragon, and roar in pain?

"Is it hard to understand, I'm slaying a dragon, Ao Huan.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."

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