how to kill a dragon

The black-robed priests tried their best, but they couldn't break through the rock-solid keel wall in front of them, and at most let it shake slightly.

Wang Xiaotai was standing on the keel wall, she tilted her head and looked at the dense bones under her feet, and smiled, "The keel wall is interesting, but you seem to have forgotten one thing...
"Now I am also a member of your Dragon Clan!
"You protect the descendants of the Dragon Clan, shouldn't you also protect me!"

Wang Xiaotai stretched out her right hand, her sleeve fell off, and was caught by Jin Chuan on her arm, revealing a section of her white and slender arm.

She looked at the pale golden nails on her fingernails, which were Ao Ren's dragon scales.

With a slight flash, even if the dragon's head was scratched and exploded, there would be no scratches.

I don't know how Ao Ren maintains the dragon scales.

Wang Xiaotai looked at her finger with satisfaction, and then used the finger as a blade without hesitation, inserted it into her chest, cut open her chest, opened the fleshy ribs forcefully, and wet and sticky blood gushed out.

When Wang Xiaotai took out her hand again, she held a ball of bulging red meat in her palm
She actually took out her bulging and beating heart directly!

It was a living dragon heart.

The entire palace was filled with scarlet, like a burning flame.

Wang Xiaotai trembled slightly, obviously in severe pain, but she still gritted her teeth, using the dragon's heart as a guide, holding a dragon claw that had just been chopped off, and its muscles were still beating slightly, her eyes turned into golden pupils, The breath in her body soared, and the power of faith poured into her body like a flood. She bent one knee slightly, and slapped the dragon's heart on the keel wall with one palm!

On the other side, without words, Changsheng had already seen Wang Xiaotai's purpose, her face had never been so cold, she turned around, walked forward, and pulled Ao Huan out of Xiaoyu's hand without any explanation Without any mercy, he cut open her chest with a single knife, and threw her against the keel wall.

Ao Huan's blood-spitting wound was pressed against the keel wall, soaking the white keel wall with fresh dragon blood.

Xiaoyu was violently knocked aside by Changsheng, his lips moved, his fingers slightly opened, but he didn't say anything.

It's just that Ren Changsheng grabbed Ao Huan from behind him.

Feeling the aura of the dragon clan, the keel wall opened slightly, revealing a gap that only the dragon clan could enter.

Keel Wall has its own consciousness, and wants to send these two dragon children into its own protection.

Wang Xiaotai's face was expressionless, her teeth were still stained with golden blood, and there seemed to be a little smile in the corner of her mouth, which was not very obvious.

Without looking back, without speaking, she just jumped into the keel wall!
The dragons who had been severely injured in the keel wall were thrown out one by one, and were thrown on the ground like trash.

They are still in a coma, their personnel are unknown, and they are obviously not out of the medicine.

From this tiny gap, Wang Xiaotai came out bathed in blood.

She casually grabbed the dragon heart that was placed on the ground, and stuffed it back into her chest. The power of faith was finely woven in the flesh and blood, and the granulation stirred up, quickly filling the terrible wound.

The keel wall has become an empty shell.

The sacrifices of these old dragons after Dongting Dragon King and Donghai Dragon became nothing.

Wang Xiaotai sat down on the keel wall, swallowed a few pills, looked down at the young dragons on the ground who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and even looked at very young children, Wang Xiaotai was indifferent, and said lightly Kill' word.

In the shattered Dragon Palace, there are many bones and flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Mortals sharpen their swords and raise their swords to the dragon.

This is the hell of the dragon family.

"Little Tai, I'm here."

Behind her, a hand was placed on Wang Xiaotai's back, sending spiritual power to her, "Is this what you want me to see?"

Now there are only the two of them left among the survivors of the Jinghe River. Of course, Wang Xiaotai will invite Wang Fuyao to attend such a feast.

Wang Fuyao's face was pale, she endured the desire to vomit, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the blood vessels in her neck were slightly protruding and throbbing constantly.

The massacre in front of her was too unacceptable for her.

In her impression, revenge should be just a sword strike.

Such a lengthy slaughter would not only hurt the Dragon Clan, but also Wang Xiaotai himself.

"When will it be time for retribution, Xiaotai..."

Wang Xiaotai kicked off her shoes soaked in dragon's blood, the arches of her feet were slightly raised, the narrow light blue blood vessels were hidden under the skin, and the toes were as moist as peeled lychees.

She shook her foot, "That's why I want to kill the grass and roots."

"If I was afraid of karma, I would not have come to this day
"When is the time for retribution, why don't you tell them this, and persuade them not to seek my life, and persuade those fools, when is the time for retribution, if you become a ghost after death, don't come to me for revenge!"

Wang Xiaotai patted the keel wall under her buttocks, and then shouted at the black-robed priest who was busy working below, "Pull out their spines, find someone who can make fairy weapons, and make me a whip out of keel !"

Wang Xiaotai asked Wang Fuyao if he had seen the palace in Qiantang, and if he had seen the strict electric light cage.

Wang Fu shook his head, seeing that Wang Xiaotai had recovered, he withdrew his hand, put down the Heaven Zhanjian, and sat beside her.

Wang Xiaotai sneered, and pointed in the direction of Qiantang Palace, "I just found out that Qiantang turned out to be a lunatic. Since they didn't tie up this lunatic, of course they have to pay for it."

"Is our revenge... over?" Wang Fuyao looked at the corpses on the ground.

"End?" Wang Xiaotai sighed, "Oh, do you or I don't understand, Fuyao.

"For those immortals who have experienced calamity, is there such a thing as death? After they die, they can still succeed in the calamity. After surviving the calamity, they can go to another level!"

It was never just Qiantang that was wrong!

But the whole way of heaven!

How can a person with such great power be a lunatic!
Wang Fuyao paused for a long time, she didn't dare to think about the meaning of Wang Xiaotai's words, behind those words was more blood and killing, the price of doing that was really too high.

"What do you mean? Xiaotai, can you tell me what you want to do?"

Wang Xiaotai shook her feet and looked down at the slaughter on the ground. The black-robed priests peeled off the dragon scales, dug out the dragon's heart, dragon liver, took out the dragon's marrow, cut off the dragon's head, and set up a refining furnace in the palace. , All the edible and usable ones were removed, and the rest were thrown into the burning alchemy furnace.

"For revenge, for survival, Fuyao, originally I could have only said these things to you, but after saying these things, you will surely forgive me.

"But I don't need your understanding now, I didn't need it before, I don't need it now, and I won't need it in the future.

"Revenge... to this day, I am indeed not only for revenge.

"Fuyao, I really, really like these."

Wang Fuyao suspected that she heard it wrong, she blinked and asked, "What?"

Wang Xiaotai raised her head, her jet-black hair fell down softly like silk and satin, and fell on the side of her face.

She raised her eyelashes slightly, her blood-stained face looked like a bewitching gu, and she said slowly: "Fear, I like the way they look terrified.

"I like to see those gods who are high above, crushing mortals like crushing ants, crying and begging under my feet, like bereaved dogs, even worse than bereaved dogs.

"They play with the fate of mortals, I play with their fate, Fuyao, I like these things.

"And it turns out, I'm doing really well.

"I'm fed up with the strong preying on the weak in their mouths, and they just wave their knives at the weaker. Everyone is a coward, why bother to say it so nicely.

"In the past, they were stronger than us, and they wanted to eat us. Now that the offense and defense have changed, and I am stronger than them, do I have to hypocritically let them go?
"If it were you, you would.

"But I don't, I want revenge, I want to pay blood for blood with tooth for tooth.

"Only in this way can I be happy; only in this way can I feel that I am truly alive.

"Don't ask me why I did it. I'm like them. The focus has never been on why, but that I can do it."

Perhaps it was because she was in a very happy mood, it was rare for Wang Xiaotai to open her heart to Wang Fuyao, and said something that should not be heard by others, and should be struck by lightning as soon as she said it.

Wang Fuyao suddenly jumped off the keel wall with the Zhantian Sword, protecting a little dragon girl who suddenly woke up crying for some reason, and drew the sword to confront the surrounding black-robed priests.

"This is still a child! I can take him with me, and I will educate her! He will not cause trouble for the world!"

Judging from the child's figure, at best, he is only a seven or eight-year-old child of the human race.

Wang Xiaotai sneered, fool, it seems that what I just said was in vain.

Maybe the one who said this to Wang Fuyao just now was also an idiot.

There are so many fools in this world.

She also jumped off the keel wall and walked barefoot in the bloody and muddy hall, "Child?"

"This is not a child, look at her eyes, she wants to cut me! Eat my flesh, sleep my skin!

"This is not a child, this is a three-hundred-year-old dragon! This is the root that needs to be eradicated!
"Why do you think Ao Shun, Ao Ren, these dragons died? It's because they think I'm a child!
"I know this kind of person, so she must die."

Wang Fuyao still wanted to persevere, "At the very least, keep her alive, she will still be able to reincarnate in the next life, once Huangquan is over, after reincarnation, she may not remember..."

Wang Xiaotai looked at the child's trembling body hiding in Wang Fuyao's arms, then looked at the child's eyes that were trying to fill with tears, and said softly, "No, she will remember, no matter how long the years, how many times of reincarnation , she will turn into a dragon again to kill me.

"Such a fate... so pitiful..."

Wang Xiaotai raised her hand, touched the child's head, broke her immature and slender neck without hesitation, killed the 'child' herself, and threw the little dragon girl's body into the alchemy furnace beside her.

Hot blood splashed on Wang Fuyao's snow-white skirt, staining it blood red.

"Little Moss, do you have a dusty heart? You shouldn't be such a crazy, reckless person..."

"Dao Xin?" Wang Xiaotai smiled, "My Dao Xin is to slay the dragon!"

"Do you think I'm crazy?" Wang Xiaotai tilted her head and stared into Wang Fuyao's eyes. Her pupils were deep swirls of spider patterns, like a bottomless black hole, indifferent. A dark face.

"Fuyao, you are wrong, there are only crazy people and crazy dragons in this world, where is there a crazy god?
"I'm about to become a god, and Heaven admits it, how could I be a lunatic?
"You're still too naive, Fuyao."

Latecomers may see Wang Xiaotai as crazy, paranoid, irritable, and unreasonable.

But it doesn't matter to her.

What she fears the most is that they say that she is powerless and that her success is on the verge of failure.

At this moment, Wang Xiaotai is like an arrow that has been shot, only to fall halfway, and there is no way back
It's a bit weird today, I can't see many comments...
In the next chapter, Xiaomo has a very... "nervous" scene, although I think it's just a second-year-old, hahaha.

Summer is here, air conditioner is my life...