Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

"Ughhhhhhhh!"

A series of ear-piercing screams startled Luo Ning.

Raz, who was screaming in his arms, trembled three times in fright.

Raz raised his small hand and pointed behind Luo Ning.

"God, God, Lord God..."

"Behind, there's something behind...!"

Luo Ning looked back.

His vision was dark.

There was even a strange smell.

In front of him, a wet red thing was wriggling.

Looking to the sides, Luo Ning saw dense rows of... teeth thicker than his fingers?

"Master God, Lord God!!!"

"You got your head in the mouth of a dragon!!!"

Raz was about to throw away all his magic attacks, but he hesitated briefly when he thought of Luo Ning's 'threat' just now, and because the dragon didn't really have the momentum to eat Luo Ning.

As for Luo Ning...

Still a little scared.

Anyone who turned his head like this and saw his head in the mouth of a dragon would be terrified.

But the dragon really doesn't have any hostility, otherwise the dragon's mouth would have bitten it down long ago.

Of course, if it is really hostile, it will be instantly killed by the counter magic of Song of Leviathan the moment it becomes hostile.

Luo Ning regained his composure and took half a step back.

It's just that there is a thousand-meter deep cliff behind him, and when his heel is stepping on the air, he doesn't really retreat.

"..."

"Take your mouth away."

"Gah!"

"Back up."

"Chirp!"

The sound of this dragon is a bit strange, the sound is thin, similar to that of a bird.

Although it was impossible to understand Luo Ning's language, it could still understand the meaning in Luo Ning's eyes.

It retracted its dragon's mouth obediently, and blinked at Luo Ning.

After taking half a step back, he seemed to want to confirm Luo Ning's smell again, and stretched his nose over to take another breath.

Luo Ning pressed its nose to stop it.

Only then did I take a closer look.

The dragon in front of him is white all over, without a single dragon scale on his body, replaced by white wings all over his body.

The white feathers are light red in the sun, and the curved white dragon horns resemble the antlers of a sika deer.

That pair of watery eyes plus this slender and beautiful figure...

Why does Luo Ning feel that he looks pretty even when he looks at a magic dragon? Obviously he usually sees women a lot.

"White Feathered Dragon... Lord God..."

Seeing that the dragon was not aggressive and looked stupid, Raz volunteered to reach out his hand to touch the feather of the white feathered dragon.

But the bird... the dragon was so petty that Raz wouldn't touch it at all.

On the side of his head, he dodged.

Luo Ning didn't even know where this thing came from.

This kind of magic dragon is quite valuable in the eyes of humans, and its flying speed is extremely fast, but it will still be besieged by adventurers.

The white-feathered dragon's feathers are comfortable and fast, and it is very suitable for use as a mount, but it is a magic dragon after all, and humans cannot tame it, so after capture, it is usually dismembered and sold for money.

Nowadays, there are few types of demons, and all of them are in high demand in human territory. This white feathered dragon probably lives in hiding there. Judging by its slender and slender figure, it must have nothing to eat.

It happened to be called by Luo Ning's flute.

Luo Ning had picked up a loophole.

He casually touched the feathers on the neck of the white-feathered dragon. The dragon didn't resist Luo Ning, and just touched it, without any intention of dodging.

Luo Ning looked back to see Milia's situation.

The situation over there was not anxious either, the huge boulder accurately landed on the White Demon Dragon under the impetus of flame jet magic.

In fact, the White Demon Dragon was completely hopeless, even if the stone didn't fall down, the black blood left on it was enough to kill it.

The pure white dragon scales are covered with scars, large and small wounds cut out by sharp rocks.

Until a boulder fell on it.

White Demon Dragon finally closed his eyes in pain.

"boom--!!!"

The mountain was trembling, and the splashed black blood spread like a blood mist.

The fog became thicker and thicker, and the next moment, it spread in all directions like a wave.

The speed of spreading was extremely fast, and it looked like an explosion of black mist.

In the place shrouded in mist, Milia's burning flames instantly failed.

"not good."

Luo Ning was amazed.

At this time, Milia in the sky had completely disappeared the magic of the wings behind her because of the mist, and her whole body fell in a moment.

Luo Ning grabbed the feathers around the white feather dragon's neck and sat up.

He also doesn't know how to ride a dragon, at most he has ridden a horse and an angel.

There was no saddle on the White Feathered Dragon's body, and Luo Ning had no point of strength, so he could only hold its feathers tightly with both hands.

"go!"

"Ow!"

Bai Yulong followed Luo Ning and let out an aggressive howl.

The pure white body swooped down, it hadn't spread its wings like this for a long time.

The white-feathered dragon's head was facing down, and the dragon's wings were folded obediently on both sides of its body. It fell much faster than Milia.

The moment she got close to Miria, Miria's eyes widened in astonishment.

In her backward vision, a magic dragon was approaching her.

In a panic, Miria took out the dagger from her waist and pointed it at the dragon approaching her.

"it's me."

Luo Ning grabbed her wrist.

The white feathered dragon below him also opened its wings quite cooperatively.

Luo Ning exerted force on his wrist and pulled Milia behind him.

The fallen bodies of the two gradually rose, away from this strange rocky place.

"Lonin..."

"call."

Milia, who was reborn after the catastrophe, let out a foul breath.

She always does.

Encounter various disasters, and then survive in danger.

Although I'm almost used to it, when I encounter a crisis again, my little heart will still be frightened.

Milia hugged Luo Ning's waist, put her face on his strong back,

The wind blew quickly, and Milia's hands were too tense, and her fingertips felt cool.

She hugged Luo Ning's body and felt so warm.

"Almost burped!"

Although it is best to keep silent at this time and not rush to break this cozy scene, Milia still couldn't hold back her words.

Luo Ning's voice was deep into Milia's eardrums.

"After pushing the rock down, you should immediately find a rock to settle on, and then you can find a way to get down, so that you won't fall down."

If it wasn't for just picking up a white feather dragon, Luo Ning really didn't know what to do just now.

Maybe it will directly let Raz grow his wings to save Milia.

At that time, I may not care much.

"You don't understand, since you are sure to kill the enemy, you must make up the knife afterwards... Otherwise, you will suffer a lot."

Milia's voice was very soft, easily blown away by the wind.

"Besides, I was saved by you in the end~ I'm actually lucky!"

Milia laughed and reached out to pinch Luo Ning's face.

Luo Ning really didn't have time to fight with her.

With both hands tightly gripping the white feather dragon's feathers, Luo Ning even felt that he was going to pull the dragon's feathers off.

The white feathered dragon circled the rocky mountain to confirm that the white dragon had completely died.

But the strange blood mist was very strange. After the death of the white dragon, instead of showing signs of exploding and disappearing, it rose towards the sky little by little.

The vision became dim, and billowing black clouds were brewing in the sky.

Luo Ning probably knew what was going to happen.

"Tick tock..."

There are cold drops of water dripping from the tip of the nose.

Luo Ning no longer needed to look to see what kind of rain it was.

"Chirp—!!"

The White Feathered Dragon let out a melodious cry.

Every drop of black rain falling on its white wings will make a burning sound of 'puff'.

The rain here is very similar to the black rain in the Demon Continent.

The damage done to the demons is exactly the same.

The black rain corroded the body of the white feathered dragon like strong acid, and rotten black spots soon appeared on the white and beautiful body.

The white-feathered dragon screamed, its wings fluttered wildly, and its body fell down unstoppably.

It is not a high-level demon race. While giving up the wings evolved from dragon scales, it increases its speed, but at the same time reduces most of its defense.

Luo Ning tightly grasped the feathers around the neck of the white feathered dragon, trying to adjust the direction of their fall.

240 black rain curtain

The black rain was splashing down.

The black clouds gathered in the sky are like a thick wall, completely blocking the light.

It was supposed to be a scorching sun at noon, but at this moment, it was shrouded in darkness like the end of the day.