Chapter 291: Dragon Elephantization
"What choice?" Qin Yue asked without the slightest hesitation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"First, you became the woman of this son." As soon as Long Yicheng said this, Long Yifan, who was trapped in the dragon array, struggled even more violently!
Qin Yue struggled to turn her eyes and glance at Long Yifan, who was trapped in the formation, smiled softly, and then turned her eyes to Long Yicheng's cold eyes: "What about the second?" ā
"Second, you die now, how you die, you choose."
"No, you can't! Qin Yue! Long Yifan struggled too violently, cracks appeared all over his body, and half-red and half-gold blood flowed out, looking miserable, but he still struggled violently as if he didn't know the pain, and his eyes just looked at Qin Yue fixedly.
"I have one condition, as long as you agree to this condition, you can do whatever you want me to do." Qin Yue endured the suffocation and looked at Long Yicheng seriously.
"Although you don't have the qualifications to talk about conditions, this son is very curious about your conditions. What conditions, let's hear about it. ā
"My conditions are very simple, let him go!" Qin Yue turned her eyes to look at Long Yifan, who was struggling like a bloody man, "As long as you let him go, you can do whatever you want me to do." ā
"Oh? Sounds really good, we're brothers, we can keep him alive, but you'll have to choose first! ā
"Okay, I promise you, but I hope you don't break your promise." Qin Yue nodded, as long as he could live, he could do anything.
It's just that Long Yicheng's eyes were filled with a layer of gloom that couldn't be dissolved: "What's so good about him, a waste thing with no ambitions, how can you sacrifice everything for him so much?" Hahaha, though, you don't have a choice! Not all the time! ā
Long Yicheng pressed Qin Yue to the ground heavily, this press was merciless, Qin Yue only felt dizzy from being hit, and the bones in her body seemed to be about to fall apart, making it extremely uncomfortable!
Long Yicheng's face was full of murderous aura, and he ripped off Qin Yue's clothes with one hand, and most of the snow white was suddenly revealed!
"Hmph, Long Yifan, I'm going to let you see what it's like for the woman you like to be ruined! Hahaha! Long Yicheng tore Qin Yue's clothes and laughed wildly with a perverted twist.
Qin Yue felt a little sad in her heart, her strength was too low for Long Yicheng, her body couldn't move, and even the demonic power in her body seemed to be imprisoned in some way, she was like a lamb who was put on the board, helpless and pathetic.
Human beings can bite their tongues and kill themselves, but this is impossible for the flower demon, if she wants to die, she can only lose the demon pill in her body. But under the imprison of demon power, she can't even self-detonate the demon pill, she can't do it even if she wants to die.
Her eyes were filled with despair, and her face was as dead as ashes. A bitter smile hung on the corner of her mouth, she didn't cry, she didn't make trouble, she just watched quietly and sadly, watching Long Yicheng tear off more of her clothes.
Long Yifan, who was originally struggling, didn't move, he was covered in blood, like a Shura who had crawled out of hell!
The aura on his body became more and more tyrannical, wisps of blue to black breath rose from his body, his eyes were full of bloodshots, watching Qin Yue being torn by Long Yicheng, his heart was full of anger and rushed up!!
Seeing Qin Yue's desperate expression, his heart was like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, his whole body trembled in pain, his eyes were already boundless resolute and fierce, and his voice was so low that it was not like a human voice, like a wounded beast roaring: "Long Yicheng, you should die!" ā
Long Yicheng was originally still immersed in the joy of victory, and when he was about to tear off the last bit of clothing on Qin Yue's body, he suddenly felt a burst of heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, spraying Qin Yue's head and face.
Qin Yue, who was originally desperate, was sobered up a lot by this sudden mouthful of dog blood, her eyes moved up, but she saw a hand covered with blue and black scales in Long Yicheng's chest passing through her chest, and a bloody heart in this hand was still beating, this scene looked shocking, but Qin Yue's eyes rekindled a glimmer of hope.
"This, how is this possible?" Long Yicheng opened his mouth, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth again, and his blue eyes were full of disbelief! He turned his head with great difficulty, and he saw a pair of dark golden eyes, the pupils of which were erect, looking at him majestically and coldly.
"Dragon...... Image! You, how? Long Yicheng's voice became even quieter.
Long Yifan didn't speak, his whole body exuded a blue-black aura at the moment, his whole body was covered with blue-black scale armor, and on his scaly cheeks was a pair of formidable golden vertical pupils. At this moment, these eyes didn't look at Long Yicheng at all, he was just quiet, and he was sure to look at Qin Yue on the ground.
Long Yifan's hand full of scales and sharp nails was pulled out of Long Yicheng's chest, and Long Yicheng was so desperate that he felt his heart burst.
Long Yicheng wanted to work hard to mobilize the strength in his body to repair the injury, but his heart was broken, and he had already lost the source of strength, and the little spiritual power in the meridians could not stop the rapid disappearance of vitality, but in a moment, he had already staggered to the side and fell heavily to the ground.
Long Yifan didn't glance at Long Yicheng, who was still twitching slightly on the side, and only Qin Yue was in his eyes. He walked up to Qin Yue and wanted to help her with his hands, but looking at her white and tender body, and looking at the blood on his hands and the sharp scales and razor-like nails on his hands, he hesitated, and had to cover her body with pieces of clothing scattered on the ground.
But the tears that Qin Yue on the ground had not shed were finally like beads with broken threads at this moment, and they were not enough to flow out.
Long Yifan's face full of scales and armor couldn't make any expression, but there was a trace of tenderness in his vertical pupils, he carefully used the smooth place on the back of his nails, for fear of hurting her, he was very careful to wipe away her tears, his voice was still not like a human voice, but every word was full of distress: "Silly girl, don't cry, it's all my fault, I didn't protect you." ā
Qin Yue didn't care that he was covered with scaly armor like a blade, she threw herself into Long Yifan's arms at once, she cried, crying like a wronged child: "Woo~~~ You know how worried this girl is about you, you bastard, bastard......"
"Okay, okay, I, I'm a bastard, don't cry Yue, okay?" Long Yifan let her go of his arms, and when he saw the bloody marks on her body that were drawn by his own scales, he was distressed, but there was a trace of bitterness hanging on the corner of his mouth, let himself be willful again.
He gently cupped Qin Yue's cheek and kissed her on the lips, he smiled with satisfaction, but this smile was only in his eyes, and he couldn't see half a point on his face: "Silly Xiaoyue, you must live well, you know?" ā
(To be continued.) )