Chapter 49: Tattoos
Crimson golden dragon pupils.
In the familiar scene, the young man looked at the cold dragon pupils, and his eyes gradually became cold.
was kneeling on the ground and preparing to play a scoundrel, but he never thought that he would fall out of the little fox and the current scene happened.
"Don't be afraid." Picking up the trembling little fox, Lin Zixuan looked at the golden dragon hovering in the sky with some shortness of breath, his body was a little trembling, a little nervous, there was a fear of the unknown, and there was also an unspeakable hatred for the red golden dragon pupils.
The air was getting wetter and wetter, and the dragon, which relied on the mist to fly, gushed out a large amount of water vapor, making the surroundings damp.
"Fox demons are all scourges, get out of the way, otherwise I'll let Jin Hua eat you together." The old man looked at Lin Zixuan faintly.
"Grandpa..."Long Qianxue, who was about to say something, was poked by the old man's finger under his throat, and was suddenly stunned there, and his mouth couldn't make a sound, so he could only pull the old man hard, but the old man was unmoved.
Lin Zixuan's heart gradually sank, and he couldn't understand what the old man meant, but the cold eyes of the golden dragon made Lin Zixuan clearly feel death.
"Detected a strong psychic force, an unknown creature, a B-class intelligent civilization race.
Constitution: 12.8
Power: 11.6
Speed: 8.3
Spirit: 16.1
Kabes value: 0-5
Integrated Threat: Class A, it is recommended that the host give up conflict with it, the power of this creature can easily destroy your life, and the mental power can also destroy your memory. ”
Destroyed memories? Is it as simple as destroying it?
When the memory becomes blurry, the person who is obviously more important than life forgets it cleanly, and the person who is close to him feels disgusted.
All important people will be forgotten and estranged, and all important memories will be faintly forgotten.
"It's unforgivable." muttered to himself, although Lin Zixuan kept persuading himself in his heart, a fox is just a fox, he has only known each other for a day, and he eats it, and now he can't carry it with them.
But the resentment and hatred in his heart made Lin Zixuan almost suffocated, how could he bow his head to the owner of those red golden pupils, do you want to hand over the little fox and run away in ashes?
"There is a person named Su Ziyao, if I forget, you must remind me?" Lin Zixuan whispered to the little fox, and after speaking, he put it into the shirt on his chest in the strange eyes of the little fox, and tied the shirt tightly with his pants to prevent the little fox from falling out.
The black-gold sword light flashed, and the owner of the red golden pupils was obviously stunned, the dragon is the spirit of all things, and he is naturally very sensitive to qi, so the golden dragon in the sky clearly felt a trace of vicious killing intent carried by Mihu, and unconsciously floated back a little.
Holding Mi Hu Che with both hands, Lin Zixuan looked coldly at the golden dragon in the sky and said, "You said that my knife can cut off your head." ”
"Roar"
The golden dragon hovering in the sky roared loudly at the ground as if it had been greatly provoked.
When the red golden pupils stared at Lin Zixuan, they unexpectedly glowed with a strange glow.
Lin Zixuan only felt a dizziness in his mind, and his eyes fainted as soon as his eyes went black, but he didn't have the slightest power to resist.
"That's enough, Jin Hua, come down." At this moment, the old man shouted and waved his hand to the golden dragon in the sky.
stepped forward and slapped a palm on Lin Zixuan's chest.
"Whoa" sounded.
Lin Zixuan's shirt on his upper body was torn apart.
The old man took the little fox that fell and handed it to Long Qianxue, who was already smiling on the side, looking at the smiling granddaughter, the old man snorted angrily.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a height of more than two meters and almost four sturdy woods walked out behind the old man, and he didn't know when he arrived.
The strong man handed the old man a long strip of gold pestle, with a slender needle tip on the head, a narrow blood trough in the middle, and a huge gate at the tail.
The old man lifted Lin Zixuan and threw it in front of the golden dragon and said, "Is it okay?" ”
The golden dragon's pupils showed humanized satisfaction, stretched out his long dragon beard and slowly nodded his head.
"If you're satisfied." The old man nodded.
As he spoke, the old man stuck the tail of the golden pestle on his neck under the golden dragon's head.
"Click" "Click"
The sound of the scales tearing made Jin Longran let out a burst of "groan" and "groan" chirps.
Bursts of golden blood actually flowed down the golden pestle to the blood trough.
The strong man grabbed Lin Zixuan's shoulders and armpits and lifted him up in the air.
The old man was the same as before, just a casual palm, and all Lin Zixuan's pants were shattered, including underwear.
Looking at Lin Zixuan, who was naked all over, Long Qianxue was not only not shy, but looked at it carefully with curious eyes.
The golden pestle was held in the old man's hand, and slowly cut through the skin along Lin Zixuan's palm, and the golden dragon blood slowly seeped into it, and the golden pestle slowly went upward, until the center of the chest did not stop, and then drew a gold line from the right hand and the gold line on the right chest intersected.
Then he drew the same golden lines on his legs, and finally connected all the golden lines at his waist, and the old man slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.
The old man took off the golden pestle for the golden dragon, and shook his body a little weakly.
The golden dragon fell directly to the ground, as if it was seriously ill, and weakly crawled to the edge of Xuanqin Lake with the five dragon claws on its abdomen, and jumped directly into the lake.
"Grandpa, are you alright?" Long Qianxue, who didn't dare to disturb the old man, dared to ask thousands at this time.
"It's okay, you can bring him to me when he's awake." The old man waved his hand.
"Grandpa, why is it all of a sudden..."Long Qianxue said suspiciously.
"I asked Qianshan to check his identity, he is from the Yanjing Lin family, and he is not an outsider, and he has practiced an extremely superior breathing technique since he was a child, and his foundation is good, so it is good to pass it on to him, and grandpa doesn't plan to go out again, it is really a sin to lose it." There seemed to be a smile in the old man's flat words.
When Long Qianxue heard this, she asked the old man curiously: "Yanjing Lin family, does grandpa recognize the elders of his family?" ”
The old man recalled slightly before saying: "No, I helped them many years ago when we were fighting, and then my grandfather went out to walk, and they helped with many inconvenient things, so we still owe more to others." The old man sighed with some sighs and continued: "It's old, his grandfather was still a little cub back then, and now his grandsons are so old. ”
"Nonsense, grandpa is not old, so many villains have been caught by grandpa." Long Qianxue frowned and said unhappily.
"Hahahaha, you stupid girl, so good, grandpa has never been old, and he has always been with you." The old man looked at the smiling girl in a complicated way, and there was always a little unclear meaning on his face.
"Squeak" "Squeak"
The little fox was anxious on the runway, and Lin Zixuan shouted in front of him: "Wake up, wake up, wake up, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" ”
A few pearl-like droplets flowed from the little fox's snow-white face, and he cried in a pinched voice: "Woo, wake up quickly, Lin Zixuan." ”