Chapter 13: Demonization

"Click"! It's crisp, like the sound of an eggshell breaking. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info a circle of blue halos rippling around the little boy, as if a layer of pale blue veil had been lifted, and the bone dragon was hovering in the sky, as if it would pounce at any time. The little boy in the light curtain seemed to be about to wake up, a pair of fleshy little hands rubbed his eyes, and the bone dragon did not have the patience to see the huge mouth of the white bones, so he swooped down and bit down. The little boy also seemed to sense something, let go of the little hand that was rubbing his eyes, and forgot to go up, and saw that it was a bone dragon rushing towards him, with bursts of surging demonic energy. The little boy actually smiled, and that kind of sinister and weird smile actually appeared on a child who looked four or five years old, and then the bone dragon suddenly stopped, and the bone dragon didn't know whether it was stopped by itself or was pulled by something. But now it was really scared, and it could faintly see the huge body of the bone dragon shaking. Because it saw something incredible. The little boy's eyes were always blood red and the other was white, looking at the child's innocent smile, the bone dragon felt more and more afraid, not afraid.

It seemed to come from the depths of his soul, and the bone dragon had no idea now, just to run away from here. When it was about to turn away and find that it couldn't move, the little boy slowly flew up to the bone dragon as if he had seen a playful toy. The little boy fell on the head of the bone dragon, and his little hand slapped the hard white bone of the bone dragon, it stands to reason that even if the child's strength is great, it is still a child, and the little beating will not hurt the bone dragon at all. But the bone dragon was just afraid, the child didn't hit it once, as if its soul was trembling, he felt that if he continued like this, his demon yuan would be knocked away by such a child. I'm afraid no one will believe that the demon general, the bone dragon, was knocked out alive by a four or five-year-old child. But that's how it feels. The little boy was still beating and playing on the bone dragon's head, but the bone dragon couldn't stand it anymore, the bones of the whole body came out of black gas one after another, wrapping its huge body, the little man was having fun, he saw the black gas coming out of his feet, his face showed a frightened expression, and quickly flew away from the bone dragon and stood aside.

There was still a hint of worry on his face, as if he was afraid that his first toy would break. The bone dragon's entire body was now completely enveloped in black qi, and it looked at the little boy not far away, and was furious, and the general of the demon realm actually let a child play on its head. It was a bone dragon, and the pride of the dragon sky was intolerable to him. Several streaks of black gas broke away from the bone dragon and shot at the little boy, who seemed to be a little happy to see that his toys were okay as if he didn't know that there was danger. As a black gas approached the little boy, the little boy reached out his bear-like fleshy hand to grab it. "Ahh A distressing cry came from the mouth of the little boy, who lay on the ground and held his body in his hands. The pain of touching the black gas as if it was torn apart by thousands of ants is something that this four or five-year-old child can bear. The little boy's body kept shaking, and the expression on his face that was so painful that his face was almost distorted made people feel distressed, and the little face was already wet with tears that kept falling. Maybe it was really painful, maybe it was because the child was already fragile, and gradually the shaking became lighter and lighter, and when the little boy's small body was covered by black gas, the little hand holding the body slid down, and the expression on his face froze, and the little boy fainted. The distorted little face could see how much pain he had suffered before he fell unconscious, the bone dragon's eyes glowed with blood-colored red light, the roar in the air and the oscillating sea of divine consciousness was also churning, and the bone dragon's body slowly writhed like a hunting python. Coiling around the prey, he was about to swallow it in one gulp, when a strange wind suddenly blew up, and I saw the black gas surrounding the little boy tumbling violently. The little boy slowly stood up, lowered his head, and the slow, almost leisurely movements gave the bone dragon an indescribable depression, and the little boy slowly rose into the air.

From a distance, the weak body still looked so weak, and the bone dragon felt a dangerous aura. It was still a hunter just now, and it felt that the roles were reversed at this moment. Feeling that one more moment of danger would be one more point, the bone dragon roared and rolled up the demonic qi in the sky and rushed towards the little boy. The little boy is still the same movement, hanging in the air, his limbs hanging down, giving people a very weak feeling, the bone dragon wrapped around the little boy's huge body, not the little boy wrapped tightly, from the outside there is no bone dragon still wrapped around a five or six-year-old child. The demonic aura completely covered the body of the bone dragon and the little boy, and only a huge head could be faintly seen, biting downward, and then nothing could be seen. Outside, I saw a trace of demonic energy coming out of Tianli's body, his expression trembling slightly, as if he couldn't say the pain, and asked, just looking at the Qinglian Sword in his hand, his expression was so dignified, as if he was making a very difficult choice.

"Tianli, don't blame Shizun. Rather than letting you be slowly devoured, let the demons use your body to bring disaster to the world. It's better to let the master end your flesh and skin image. Asked, Jianfeng pointed to the sky in thanks, rain and thunder echoed each other. Everything seemed so lonely, but the lightsaber flew to Tianli's side, slowly spinning in place and spinning in circles. Thin purple thunderbolts were dragged into the lightsaber by something, and asked, looking at the lightsaber, because the sword body was still glowing with golden light, and it was impossible to see the specific appearance of the sword. I don't know what this sword is, why it appears in the lock demon tower, and why it absorbs thunder and lightning, as if it is still protecting Tianli this child. "Coax!" Thick thunder and lightning streaked through the sky, and at the same time, he was shocked and exited several meters.

The strong demonic aura is also clearly visible to the naked eye, "Have you been devoured?" asked, and the corners of his eyes suddenly turned red for some reason. Tianli This child was found and brought back from a dry well when he went out to return to the mountain gate. Shushan is a Taoist authentic cultivator, the Dao method of subduing demons and eliminating demons, but Tianli, this kid can't practice, he has also carefully examined Tianli's body, and found that there is obviously an aura in his body, even several times richer than ordinary people, but he just can't control it. Instead, let Tianli learn etiquette and literacy, because Shushan was originally a cultivator, and Tianli couldn't cultivate, even if he made an exception and accepted Tianli as a disciple, he usually cared a lot less about him. Thinking about it can't help but feel a little self-reproachful. At this time, in the sea of divine consciousness, the demonic qi was like a cloud and mist, almost substantial. The little boy who saw the devoured was suspended in the air and the bone dragon was long gone, and the little boy's hair was much longer than before, and his back was flying in the air.

The eyes that were originally red and white also closed for some reason. Only the blood-red eyes are open, what kind of eyes are they! It looked like a ball of blood, and the eyes were full of red light, and it looked like blood, as if it would drip down at any time. The other white eye was closed, and in the corner of the white eye, you could faintly see the tears that had just scared the little boy to cry. At some point, a black and gold-rimmed dress appeared on the little boy's body, and there was no mystery in this small body, but it gave people a lovely feeling, but it was not to look at his blood-colored eyes.