how to kill a dragon

Chapter 1 Yulong
In the midst of blood and carrion, Wang Xiaotai was awakened by the sound of a fly. A fly crawled on her eyelids, her eyeballs trembled, and the bluebottle flew away. She struggled to open her eyes, which were stuck with sticky blood and flesh. , her vision was all red, she lay on the ground staring blankly at the sky above her head.

Unknowingly, a drop of scarlet liquid slipped from the corner of her eye.

There was not a trace of cloud in the sky, and it presented a clean, clear and strange rose color. Wang Xiaotai had never seen such a red sky.

Wang Xiaotai struggled to pull herself up from the thick and warm blood, endured the desire to vomit, pushed away the flesh and blood piling up on her body, and breathed heavily in the smell of blood, except for the sound of herself and the flies, she couldn't hear any other her voice.

She looked around, she wanted to shout, she wanted to find familiar people or things, but there were only ruins, only blood, only pieces of meat, only busy flies and rustling mice.

When the world was destroyed, the ruins became the home of mice.

The sun steamed the blood, and the blood poured from the nasal cavity into Wang Xiaotai's throat, scratching her throat inch by inch, and Wang Xiaotai suddenly realized that there was no living person in all directions except her.

what happened?Whose blood is this?Whose meat is this?

Wang Xiaotai couldn't remember what happened here at all. She stood on the mountain of flesh and bones, covered in blood, and looked around blankly like a fool, not knowing what she was looking for or what she should do.

A drop of cold water fell on Wang Xiaotai's face, making her shiver.

Looking at the sky, the color of the sky gradually became darker. There was obviously no cloud in the sky, but there were hundreds of millions of raindrops floating on the ground along with the wind coming from nowhere.

The rain washed away the blood stains on her face, and the sky gradually turned into a normal light blue. It turned out that it was not the red sky, but the blood stains in front of her eyes.

It's raining, it's raining!

Subconsciously, Wang Xiaotai wanted to talk to someone, and wanted to raise her trombone to the sky: It's raining, it's finally raining!
When the raindrops fall on the ground, they are so gentle, moistening everything silently, and the vitality comes out vigorously with the coming of the rain, but what comes out is not small flowers and grass, but white bones, flesh and blood.

The rainwater merged into a small stream, and the blood-colored stream gurgled over Wang Xiaotai's shoeless toes.

Wang Xiaotai's body was gradually wet by the rain, and she was wearing a tattered and colorless dress.

She finally remembered, the memories of the past came to life violently, rushing towards her like a tide of icy rain, like a herd of wild horses trampling past her, the pain became clear.

She remembered that all of them had been looking forward to this rain for two full years!

The sun is high above, the fields are dead, and the river is cut off. They beg the stars and the moon, pray to gods and Buddha, pray to the gods from all directions, and pray to those powerful gods to show mercy and give them a rain. They are willing to pay any price for this.

When people can't save themselves, they always place their hope in the illusory gods.

People always long to be saved.

In another prayer and sacrifice, they once again used human sacrifices. From young girls, to widows who lost their husbands, to children whose parents died, they really had nowhere to go. As long as it was useful, even if it was a word of mouth, It doesn't matter even if you are cast aside for thousands of years.

This time it was an orphan girl who was sent to the sacrificial table. Her parents and family members had starved to death long ago, and she was the only one left in the family. In addition, her eyes were born with double pupils and her feet were disabled. The priest said this was a symbol of evil. Sacrifice her to heaven, maybe she can get forgiveness from God.

Today is the day to send this orphan girl away, people have long been numb to this, Wang Xiaotai held A Niang's hand tightly, watching all this in the crowded crowd.

She swallowed, and even envied the girl on the stage, they were about the same age, if it wasn't because Wang Xiaotai's parents were still alive, she would have been tied to the altar.

Death from starvation is also death, death from thirst is also death, it is better to sacrifice to the gods, and have a full meal and a bath before death.

If possible, many people would like to be sacrificed to the gods, they are too thirsty and hungry.

A moist wind blew from the sky, and the girl who was carried to the altar looked up with tears in her eyes. The numb and godless priest turned around, and the tearful butcher put down the knife in his hand that was about to swing at the girl's neck.

Immediately after the strong wind blew up, large groups of clouds suddenly appeared in the sky. These clouds gathered together as if being driven away by someone, and firmly covered the entire sky. There were lightning flashes and thunderclaps in the dark clouds. An unprecedented heavy rainstorm.

Amidst the layers of dark clouds, a dragon that has only been seen in books and legends poked its head out. The world said that the dragon could see its head and see its end, but this dragon quickly got out of the clouds and showed itself in front of them. majesty.

What kind of dragon is that—

It has a head like a camel, horns like a deer, eyes like a rabbit, ears like a cow, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a carp, claws like an eagle, and palms like a tiger.

The standard appearance of the dragon clan is exactly the same as that in the paper-cut New Year pictures, which completely matches the description of dragons in the world.

The difference is its color, the whole body is crimson, the dragon scales are angry, majestic and majestic, the head is raised and the wings are raised, the dragon sings high and wide. Where it passes, thousands of birds are terrified to avoid it. Two years of drought have passed. , There are so many birds here.

That was the closest Wang Xiaotai was to the dragon, and she was dazzled.

Everyone around went crazy. They usually heard that dragons hide in the clouds, invisible to ordinary people. Now a living dragon appeared in front of them. It was a dragon!

That is the dragon that people pass on from mouth to mouth, will protect us, and bless us!
They counted carefully. There are five toes on one paw. This is a real five-clawed golden dragon!

The dragon is the god who travels the clouds and spreads the rain. When the dragon comes, can the rain be far behind?
People were ecstatic, they put down their butcher knives, they put down their despair, they walked out of their homes voluntarily, and beat gongs and drums under the scorching sun to welcome the arrival of the dragon.

The priest overturned the sacrificial table in ecstasy and didn't care. Even the girl who hadn't been untied on the sacrificial table rolled to the ground and looked up at the dragon, laughing and shedding tears.

Wang Xiaotai followed the ecstatic procession, staring obsessively at the scarlet dragon in the sky.

They all believed that the dragon would hear their prayers and that the dragon would bring them rain.

Wang Xiaomo could even hear the person next to him discussing building a temple for this dragon, dedicated to worshiping this auspicious dragon, and there was already a scholar who was good at painting spread out the drawing paper he carried with him, sat cross-legged on the ground, licked his brush and started splashing ink paint.

This red dragon flew lower and lower, its scales were higher than a human being, and no words could describe its ancient and majestic body.

It is so close to them, the people below can even smell the salty smell from this dragon, how insignificant human beings are in front of it.

Wang Xiaotai stood on tiptoe in the crowd, stretched her neck and looked up.

For a moment, she felt that she was looking at the golden eyes of this dragon, and she was also excited and crazy about it, calling its name with the people around her: dragon!dragon!dragon!

Until the dragon faced them and opened its mouth, until the dragon lowered its head and swallowed the cheering people on the ground into its mouth and chewed. Warm blood sprayed out from the dragon's mouth and splashed all over the ground, some blood even sprayed onto Wang Xiaotai's face. face.

Wang Xiaotai felt something soft being sprayed into her mouth that she didn't close in time.

With a sound of 'boo', she spit out the soft, salty round thing in her mouth that can burst a lot of juice with one bite.

It was a pair of eyes with blood on them.

Stand still for a moment.

After that, there was a great escape of collapse, people screamed and scattered, fleeing to all imaginable places, at home, underground, under the bed, in the wine tank, in the cellar, but... that was a dragon !
How can manpower be able to contend with such a mythical existence?

The red dragon hangs in the air, hissing to the sky, and the mouth of the dragon is opened. In an instant, a raging fire and a strong wind blew up on the ground, and all the flying birds burned and fell, like a meteor shower of molten gold falling into hell.

The fire burned from the ground, and those who ran far were burned into coke, and those who were swept by the wind screamed and were swallowed into the dragon's mouth. When the dragon's mouth was closed, countless blood and stumps fell to the ground. Babies, women, old people , In this disaster of the mad dragon, no soul can be spared.

In the face of absolute power, it is useless to hide, it is useless to run away, it is useless to cry, it is useless to pray, it is useless to trade, it is useless to beg for mercy, it is useless to curse.

No one dared to be a dragon-slaying hero, and they didn't even dare to look back at the red dragon.

Dark clouds overwhelm the city, and karmic fire from hell engulfs cities and villages. This is the world, and it is purgatory.

Wang Xiaotai didn't have time to throw away the double-pupil eyeballs, she clutched them in her hands and ran away desperately. In the scorching hot rush, the double-pupil eyes burst open in her hands, squeezing out a pile of sticky juice. The juice from the popped eyeballs was quickly evaporated.

Wang Xiaotai didn't know it, she just ran forward, there is nothing to stop this great escape now.

She watched the dragon grab her father and mother who were running behind her. The parents struggled and called Wang Xiaotai's name, but told her not to look back, run forward, keep running!

run!

Don't look back, run!

Live!
Live!
Xiaomo, run!
Live!
The red dragon put them into its mouth, and when the dragon's mouth was closed, blood spattered everywhere.

Wang Xiaotai knew that she should run forward and that she should not turn back, but how could she not turn back!

It was the father who lifted himself above his head to watch a play, and that was the mother who mended himself by the dim oil lamp.

Those are close relatives of flesh and blood, beloved in the world, and now they are going to die, don't they even have the courage to look back!
The great fear did not dispel Wang Xiaotai's courage, but instead made her turn her head and watch her parents being swallowed by the red dragon.

She seemed to scream out, but she didn't seem to say anything, the fire of anger burned from the ground to Wang Xiaotai's brain.

She stopped, picked up a stick that must have been dropped by someone else, and went upstream against the crowd.

She doesn't know what she can do, but at this moment, she has lost everything, and she would rather be eaten by dragons with her parents.

come!

eat me!eat me!eat me!
In rage, he fought alone.

A thin little girl rushed towards the red dragon with a wooden stick against the crowd, her eyes darkened amidst the crowds, and she lost consciousness.

When she woke up, it was all over, no dragons, no people.

The sky and the earth shook, the torrential rain poured down, the place was bloody, lonely and haunted.

The land that had been dry for two years finally ushered in an unprecedented torrential rain. The dry and cracked soil quickly became wet and muddy, but no one needed this rain anymore.

There is a thin line between the sky and the earth, with a radius of 60 miles and [-] people. She is the only survivor.

People in the world say that the real dragon is born in the sky, soars in the sky, dives in the abyss, travels in the clouds and spreads rain, has spring thunder in its mouth, picks up the scenery and emerges from the clouds, and looks down on the sky and the earth in one thought.

Good and evil are not disturbed, achievements are not chaotic, Ling Hongchen is in this world, and traveling through the universe is a leisurely journey.

But no one told Wang Xiaotai that dragons can eat people.

How to find this dragon?

How to achieve justice for the living people?

How to kill this dragon.

Without luggage, magic weapon, and any help and guidance, how can I kill this dragon?

(End of this chapter)