Xuanmen boss in the horror game card BUG

Chapter 38

"what did you just say?"

The nine-headed dragon approached step by step, baring its teeth intimidatingly.

[Hahaha, there is no way to say bad things in person]
[She is really capable of killing, the nine-headed dragon has fully recovered now]
"I said you can't transform a dragon."

Yan Lan put down her hands, her face calm.

"Don't say that you are now an evil spirit, and you don't know what you will become when you jump over the dragon gate. Just say that the Nalan family has raised you for so long, and it is impossible for you to transform into a dragon and escape from the palm of your hand. The most important thing is this dragon gate..."

"Roar--"

The Nine-headed Dragon has long been impatient, and rushed forward with a feverish head!

[Gamble two coins, vote if you don't die]
[Although the result is doomed, it's okay to play, 50 coins]
Yan Lan climbed around the pillar, clamped the pillar with one arm and raised her leg to avoid being bitten, and smelled a faint fragrance of flowers.

Lao hand caressed the scales of the nine-headed dragon, and put his fingers close to the tip of his nose to smell it.

really.

"Water-insoluble datura pollen," Yan Lan smiled, flicking off the sticky gel on her fingertips, "it really implements the general policy of advancing with the times and cultivating immortals scientifically."

Behind him, the Nine-headed Dragon quickly bit back, its tail wrapped around Hongzhu and snapped off.

Yan Lan let go of her hands and fell, jumping up and down to avoid the attack.

The moment it landed, the flesh and blood of the Nine-headed Dragon with its back turned trembled, its waist was as soft as a snake, and it hit back with its back!

The nine dragon heads transformed several times, covering and attacking from all directions——

Yan Lan is entering its siege, and it is inevitable to avoid it.

There was no such ability before!

[woc!So fast, there is no way to survive! ]
[All directions are blocked, the current scales of the Nine-headed Dragon cannot be broken at all, what should I do?]
[What else can I do, save me two coins and tell her to die!deserve it]
[Yanlan raised her hand, but she put it down again!She, she just sat down? ! ]
"Ah, there is no other way."

Yan Lan didn't even lift her head, she gave up all attacks and sat on the ground, dragging a lazy long tune:

"I'm done playing—"

The moment his sharp teeth were about to bite Yan Lan's head, the lurking Nalan Jin jumped out of the water with mandala flowers blooming in his hands.

"Ancient color tricks · Tibet."

After the words fell, Yan Lan, who was surrounded by the dragon's head, disappeared from sight.

Nalan Jin pursed his lips, and reluctantly pointed the mandala to his side:
"shift."

Like a living person in a magic trick, Yan Lan appeared at the designated place.

Daoist Yan was still crossing his legs leisurely, with no surprise on his face, and he insisted on teasing exaggeratedly:

"Yo, that's the end of the show? I thought you'd like to be a sparrow for a while longer—oh, I'm too lazy to be a praying mantis, I just want to be a cicada that's been killed, the kind that dies full of secrets."

Nalan Jin snorted coldly: "You did it yourself, if I don't get what I want, I will definitely kill you!"

"Hmm," Yan Lan said perfunctorily, "I'm so scared."

"..."

Nalan Jin gritted his molars tightly, and delayed Yan Lan hundreds of times with his eyes.

[What's the secret, it made me scratch my head curiously]
[Are you a monkey from Mount Emei? Still scratching your head, I don’t believe that a young girl like her can know about her grandfather]
[How can I not know this? I have been in the intelligence bureau at the entrance of the village since I was five years old, and gossip in the village came to me as soon as I opened my mouth. ]
[If you eat melons, you will eat melons. Don't say that you look like Agent No. [-]. Yanlan is called Nalan Jin junior. I guess he is a junior, so it is possible that he knows a lot]
[Longmen!Let's see if the dragon gate is getting smaller! ]
The nine-headed dragon rushed to empty its prey, and was unwilling to continue attacking.

But above the clouds in the sky, the size of the dragon gate began to shrink—if you wait any longer, you will miss this opportunity to jump over the dragon gate!
"I'll deal with you when I come back."

Nine-headed dragon gouged Yan Lan and Nalan Jin with a glance, and with its claws on the side eaves of the reservoir building, gathering strength, roaring, jumped up, and went straight to the dragon gate in the sky!
There were thunder and lightning, and the wind and rain were like darkness, but it was still unstoppable.

"It can't be done." Yan Lan watched from a distance.

OK, can't see clearly.

"How do you know it can't transform into a dragon this time?" Nalan Jin was suspicious.

"If I say it can't be melted, it means it can't be melted," Yan Lan said in a casual tone, "Believe it or not, you will fall down if you don't believe it."

Nalan Jin was choked again, cursing the stinky Taoist in his heart, and even scolding the magician who was good at fortune-telling and divination, and liked to talk in the cloud.

"What are you scolding me for?"

Yan Lan's eyes were sideways, her long eyelashes were wet in the rain, her eyelids were half-closed like a smile but not a smile.

Nalan Jin thumped in his heart, and sneered, "I just scolded, what's the matter?"

"It's not like your mother at all," Yan Lan said in shock, "She rarely has mood swings."

Nalan Jin shrank his pupils and asked repeatedly:

"What is your relationship with my mother? What happened to the Nalan family? Who are you? My mother..."

Nalan Jin pursed her lips and said softly, "What kind of person is my mother?"

"Your mother... is gentle, kind, and courageous," Yan Lan paused, "also lifeless."

"However, she recovered a lot after pregnancy, and she likes to tell you stories on the recliner by the window, take you to bask in the sun, like a living person.

"You can go to her yard and have a look. She also made several pairs of tiger shoes for you. It seems that she even gave me a pair. I'm old and can't remember."

It is really absurd and weird for a young man who looks to be in his early 20s to say that he is old.

"Mother's former residence..."

Nalan Jin was silent for a few seconds, then said with difficulty, "It has been burned."

"Really?" Yan Lan sneered, "That's really expected."

As expected of the Patriarch of the Nalan family who killed his elder brother, he did things ruthlessly.

"You have enmity with our Nalan family?"

"No," Yan Lan said meaningfully, "I never hold grudges, let alone keep grudges."

"then you……"

"Roar--!"

The nine-headed dragon roared in pain, only half a meter away from the dragon gate, and the two outermost dragon heads had been destroyed by lightning.

Nalan Jin fixed his eyes: "I don't believe you are not prepared."

"What?" Yan Lan smiled wearily, "Isn't the preparation of your Nalan family not enough?"

"No, it's because you didn't know that I was from the Nalan family at first."

Nalan Jin said affirmatively, "You are lazy, but you are the best at planning ahead. All the schemes seem to be disordered, but they are actually intertwined. The city is quite deep."

"I'm almost ashamed of this boast," Yan Lan cheered up, "Look carefully, it's starting."

Nalan Jin followed her gaze and saw the nine-headed dragon crossing the dragon gate in half.

At this very moment, the black cloud that formed the dragon gate surged, turned into a golden blade, and slashed down!

How could this be the dragon gate of immortality?

This is clearly a guillotine!
The nine-headed dragon girl reacted immediately, turning around to retreat.

But a dragon's head began to resist violently, rushing desperately towards the guillotine.

That head has Song Jinghong's face.

(End of this chapter)