Chapter 67: Turning into a Dragon

Sleep is groggy, sleep is really a great joy in life......

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Just as everyone's hearts were passing through the memories of this life, waiting for the call of death, the earth suddenly trembled.

The huge tremor made Yang Li and Luo Qianqian think that there had been an earthquake, and their desperate eyes were not far away, and they saw a gorgeous fire rising into the sky, reflecting half of the night sky of the swamp red.

"What's going on?" Luo Qianqian was startled, and just as she wanted to see clearly, a wave of heat rushed over, knocking her and the demon beasts around her to the ground.

There was chaos in her brain, Luo Qianqian wanted to get up, but she felt that there was a heavy mountain on her eyelids, and she finally couldn't support it and passed out.

Yue Xing Evil and Yang Li were also knocked to the ground by the heat wave like Luo Qianqian, unconscious. And Ling Hu Zi, who was almost swallowed by the strange snake, was also rescued by the heat wave, and the strange snake was hit by the heat wave and spit out Ling Hu Zi in one bite. Ling Huzi rolled on the ground a few times, and he was unconscious.

"Roar, what's going on!" The mud boy got up in fear, and his fellow demon beasts who had been knocked over by the heat wave and fell dizzy were everywhere. It looked back behind it in astonishment, and saw a crimson dragon writhing in the air with its teeth and claws, and the imposing dragon spat out tongues of fire with a strong wave of heat from its mouth, as if it was about to scorch the whole world.

"What's that?" The monsters all came to their senses, and looked at the red dragon in a daze, wondering where this powerful guy came from.

"I don't know." As the leader, Snake Sanqing was also stunned, it had never heard of such a powerful demon beast in the swamp, and this dragon-type demon beast was not extinct after the red dragon was killed by Zhiyi, how could it appear here?

"You're all going to die!" Before the monsters could figure out what was happening, the red dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, opened its mouth, and overwhelming tongues of fire poured out, heading straight for the monsters' ranks.

The tongue of fire rushed away with a violent heat, reflecting the sky of the swamp red, and the mud and ground swept by the tongue of fire instantly turned into a scorched earth, and most of the moisture in the air was also evaporated, and bursts of white smoke were steamed.

"Be careful."

Snake Sanqing shouted loudly, and with a swing of the snake's body, a red demonic aura slowly oozed from around his body, forming a shield in front of him. The weaker demon beasts beside it avoided one after another, and the ones who were strong and self-confident forced the demon qi out of the body like it, and for a while, the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, all kinds of demon qi gathered together, forming a rainbow-colored shield.

The scythe boss whistled in his mouth, and the sickle in his hand slammed into the soil, and a large piece of mud shot towards the tongue of fire. The second and third weasels did the same, countless chunks of mud crashing into the tongues of fire, and the three brothers planned to use earth to restrain the red dragon's fire.

The red dragon's tongue of fire was not weakened by the attack of the mud block, as soon as the mud block touched the edge of the flame tongue, it immediately dried and scorched, turning into countless fine powders and sprinkling them, except for raising up the fine dust in the sky, it did not play any role in blocking it.

The dragon was flying in the air, and below it, Mo Lin's eyes were blood-red, his whole body was standing upright, and he muttered to himself. There was a red light connecting the dragon and Mo Lin, as if Mo Lin was the root of the dragon.

"Let's all die!" Mo Lin roared, and a dragon-shaped tattoo appeared on his body, it was a crimson evil dragon, and from the point of view, it was somewhat similar to the red dragon in the dragon slaying statue in the central square of Moshi Village.

The tattoos on Mo Lin's body were lifelike, the red dragon in the sky was roaring wildly, spitting flames, and the dragon on Mo Lin's body seemed to be coming back to life.

However, there are hundreds of glowing red dots of light on Mo Lin's body, and they are like nails, firmly nailing the dragon-shaped tattoo to Mo Lin's body, leaving it with no way out.

Mo Lin's whole body was bathed in fire, and his two blood-red eyes were full of killing intent, like a killing demon god.

The demon beast Ah Huan, who was still arrogant just now, was already paralyzed at Mo Lin's feet, trembling, it wanted to escape, but it was surrounded by flames, and it could be burned to ashes if it moved. It had to lie on its stomach obediently, not daring to move in the slightest.

"Oh my God, how could I mess with such a demon. Could it be that the King of the Nine Shadows wants to arrest him back, it turns out that this guy is so terrifying......" Ah Huan hugged his head and almost cried.

Originally, everything was under Ah Huan's control, the target of this operation, Mo Lin had been caught, and his companions were about to be wiped out, Ah Huan was even fantasizing about the reward he could get, but everything was changing in an instant.

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Despair, despair like falling into a bottomless pit, in front of you is a dark and deep boundlessness, only fear, horror and death, and no hope.

Mo Lin wanted to shake his head to drive away the complicated emotions in his mind, but the sharp short knife on his neck made it impossible for him to make any movements. His head was about to explode, as if there was some huge bug gnawing on it, roaring loudly, drilling his head with a sharp blade, hoping to break out of the cocoon.

"What's wrong with me......" Mo Lin almost collapsed in pain, his whole body was hot, as if there were countless ants crawling in his body, the lines were strange, not in the veins, not in the veins, not even in the muscles, but in some ethereal place inside the body that could not be seen or touched. There's a tremendous power there, and it's about to explode at any moment.

"What are you doing?" Ah Huan was originally observing the attack of the demon beasts, but suddenly saw Mo Lin's face swollen red, and the whole person seemed to be about to burn, and he couldn't help but suspect that he had some tricks.

"I ...... I'm so sad. Mo Lin felt that he might explode at any time, all the joints in his body were torn and painful, and his blood vessels were swollen, as if he could not bear the rapid flow of blood. His heartbeat had exceeded the limit of his life, and it had become a rapid drumbeat, and his muscles were bulging one after another, and if he didn't pinch it, it would probably explode like a water bag, and the true qi around Mooladhara spread out, and there was no shadow to be found.

"Wow, ahhhh Mo Lin screamed in pain, and the short knife that had been held against his throat pierced his body again, and a stream of blood flowed down, soaking his chest.

The already bright red scar was soaked in blood, and it unexpectedly bloomed with dazzling brilliance, Ah Huan was startled, and the knife in his hand couldn't help but loosen.

Although Mo Lin was tormented by pain, his brain was extremely clear, and when he saw that Ah Huan's knife was far away from his body, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand suddenly, wanting to grab Ah Huan's wrist, but it retreated and was grasping on the blade.

"Release!" Ah Huan shouted, grabbing Mo Lin's hand with one claw, drawing four deep blood marks, while the other claw drew the knife outward.

Ah Huan used the strength to eat, and he thought that Mo Lin's fingers would be cut off with the action of drawing the knife, but under its force, the knife did not move at all.

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?" Ah Huan realized that something was wrong, Mo Lin not only had a glowing red light under his neck, but even his eyes were red, and he seemed to have completely changed into a person.

Mo Lin couldn't feel the pain anymore, and his mind somehow broke away from the swamp and flew to a strange place.

It was a peak close to the sky, covered with snow all year round and a cold wind howling. Standing on the top of the peak, as long as you raise your hand, you can touch the clouds in the sky, and the earth is at your feet, the farmland is like a small square, and humans are smaller than ants.

"Whew!" A dragon roar shook the nine heavens, and the surrounding clouds were all alarmed by this dragon roar that ran through Changhong, and they floated away.

A crimson dragon appeared in the clouds, its body looming, and between its gestures, it had the spirit of looking at the heavens and the earth.

"What is this?" Mo Lin's thoughts wandered, and he only saw one glance, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the swamp.

He vaguely saw the demon beast Ah Huan slumped in front of him, his two big dark circles were full of tears, and he seemed to be frightened by something.

Just as he was suspicious, Mo Lin felt a heart-rending pain under his neck, and he raised his hand to touch it, but was surprised to find that a red line appeared on his arm.

"What is this?" Mo Lin was surprised to think that he never remembered that he had a tattoo.

Those red lines became clearer and clearer, as if they were deep into the bone marrow, Mo Lin wanted to take a closer look, but the sharp pain under his neck suddenly became intense, as if a fire had penetrated into his body from there, tearing at his internal organs.

"Ahh Mo Lin couldn't bear this huge pain, and screamed loudly, as if his body was burning, and even Mo Lin, who had suffered from joint pain since childhood, couldn't bear it.

"Teng!" In pain, Mo Lin was surprised to see his arms burning, first two arms, and then the flames spread to his body, his clothes burned into ashes in an instant, and his whole body was standing on the ground, crawling all over his body with scorching flames.

"Am I going to burn!" At this moment, Mo Lin only had one thought in his mind, and countless grief and indignation rushed to his heart, thinking of Luo Qianqian and his companions who were surrounded by demon beasts, thinking of his dream of becoming an ink man, and thinking of the martial arts he had not yet practiced, Mo Lin's heart swelled with a determination to never die like this.

"I don't want to die!" Mo Lin's roar shot into the sky, and then he lost consciousness. His body was bathed in raging fire, a tattoo of a giant dragon appeared on his body, and a red light bloomed above Mo Lin's head, rushing into the sky with a roar.

In mid-air, a red dragon connected to Mo Lin appeared, and the dragon's mouth opened, spitting out flames, as if it wanted to burn the entire world to the ground.