Chapter 13: The Fall and the Rebirth
In an unknown corner, a man in black was holding a crystal ball with a glittering black light in his left hand, watching the scene in front of him with interest.
"Dragons, after all, are just a ladder for us to occupy the mortal realm—no, it should be said that they are chess pieces, and they are not in the world! Let me see how you can kill him and take the hatred in your heart one step further! The man in black laughed madly into the air.
The man in black crossed Erlang's legs, shook the wine glass containing red wine made of essence blood in his right hand, smiled from ear to ear, and continued to mutter, "It seems that the demon seed has fully taken effect...... Her life force will be absorbed by the demon seed, and it will become its nourishment, oh - almost forgot, as well as memories, feelings. ”
"In this way, it would be her honor to add another puppet to become one of my mighty combat powers, and if I were to face her directly, there would be no chance of victory - but we just like to do what the world calls 'despicable' things, Jie Ji!"
"Report, letter from An Lushan!" Outside the door, a demon soldier fell to his knees.
The man in black turned around and stared at him, "It's a disappointment—however, the plan is about to begin, and this blood carnival may bring me joy, Boom!" ”
The men's hideous laughter resounded throughout the mansion...... (Bubble up, can't reveal more...... )
in a dark space
The blood streaks that symbolized evil climbed up the pure ice and snow, looking demonic, all filled with a strong aura of destruction, Ye Liu felt deep in the mire, and it became difficult to breathe.
"How's it going, do you feel hopeless now? That's how I felt when I watched the dragons perish, and I was a hundred times sadder! In fact, it is understandable for you to wait for the rats? ”
"I want to kill you as easily as crushing an ant, it's just that I'm interested in you and want to see how you react." The ice dragon walked up to Ye Liu and picked up the young man's chin with one hand, "Let me see you human ......"
With a slight scrape of the claws, a shallow trail of blood was drawn on the boy's face, from which blood spilled out.
Suddenly, the ice dragon's eyes froze, and the dark space trembled, "This is the ......" She lowered her head, looking at her blood-streaked arms in disbelief, only to realize that her vitality was rapidly draining, and what made her even more frightened was that her memory was being erased step by step, as if a scythe of death was hooked on her neck.
The chest was scratched by himself with white marks, and more of them were permeated with purple and black blood bars.
I don't know who pulled the long line, my heart felt a tearing pain, and my brain felt dizzy.
Ye Liu's eyes narrowed slightly, the long sword turned slightly, and Ling Yan's sword intent erupted, frantically competing with the surrounding black purple and blood-red aura, and the ice and snow in the air - no, it was with dark ice and snow, under the sudden outbreak of sword intent, it lost the control of its master, and it was swept out three steps away, tearing a hole between Ye Liu and the ice dragon.
Although it was close at hand, Ye Liu still couldn't reach the ice dragon under its pressure
A sword cut off, and while the ice dragon had no time to take care of it, there was a tunnel everywhere, and the air and aura were cut off, and there were not even white marks on the dragon scales, but it tore open the diaphragm between the two.
The blue and blood red collided all around, and the ice and snow of the leaf willow and the ice dragon desperately wanted to merge, but they were blocked by the darkness, and looking at the past from afar, it looked like a big ring net.
Ancient words and totems emerged from the long sword and were stamped into the tunnel, making it stable for a short time.
The painful dragon roar of the ice dragon lingered through the space.
Ye Liu's heart was stuck in his throat, and he held the long sword with one hand, not moving an inch.
The ice dragon's eyes were no longer cold, nor crazy or contemptuous, but encouraging, even soft and reluctant......
"Kill me...... If you can't revive the dragons...... Even if I retain my spiritual wisdom, I will live in the world, not to mention that I am about to become a puppet of others......" The ice dragon said with a pained expression as he removed his scales and fell to his knees.
In the sea of spirits, the soul of the ice dragon is wrestling with the demon seeds, not giving in to each other, and the headache is splitting, however, Rao is divine sense, and it is useless for the demon seeds that have already germinated.
"Come, give up the last useless struggle, surrender to the darkness, and you will be reborn!" An indescribable voice sounded from the ice dragon's heart for no reason.
"Oh, if you call this a new life, I am willing to fall in my dreams." The ice dragon held back the sharp pain in his chest and said with a chuckle.
Ye Liujian pointed at his eyebrows, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and finally he couldn't insert it, a pair of ice blue and blood red eyes that were constantly changing looked at the young man's eyes......
(Author's note: Xuemei never thought of writing another chapter...... If you get by, the next chapter should be over, and it should be ...... )