Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 21 Dragon

Pei Ye pulled out the pole, and Wu Zaigu collapsed to the ground.

He made that handprint again, and fell back to the real world from the quail head. The fatigue from the depths of his spirit immediately surged up, and his head throbbed with pain.

Resisting forcibly, he took out the black talisman and stuffed a drop of blood into his throat. For a moment, his abdomen seemed to be crushed, and he was knocked to the ground with a sharp pain.

A strong tugging sensation came from the abdomen, as if a hand was grabbing the stomach, along with a large group of organs such as the liver, lungs, kidneys, and spleen, trying to pull them out from the throat.Pei Ye retched violently, spit out the black talisman on the ground, rubbed his chest and abdomen, and let out a "ha" sound.

The two-hour limit for Xiaojiao's heart is for people with more than four veins, and a flesh and blood body without the protection of true energy is like fat around the mouth of a wolf in front of it.

If you take it forcefully, you will die immediately, if you don't take it, you will die slowly. When Pei Ye swallowed it, he was already mentally prepared.

After struggling to get up, he tore off the black cloth covering the fire, and the ghostly light once again filled the cellar.

Pei Ye picked up the sword that fell on the ground, and when she turned around, Wu Zaigu was still alive.

Pei Ye stepped in front of him lightly and heavily. He stared at Xuetu's eyes, opened his mouth silently, and his limbs twitched slightly.

Pei Ye stared at the face that was spitting out blood for a while, then suddenly raised his leg and stomped it hard.

Without words, without technique, silently, explosively, with all one's might, one foot stomped on the face, like beating a dull old drum in a quiet cellar.Pei Ye stopped panting until it was bloody and bloody and completely invisible, then stepped on it with his foot, and sawed off the head with his sword.

After he took a breath, he turned his head to face the sound behind him - on the other side of the room, the monster leaning against the wall had stood up.

The process of repairing its body once again demonstrated its intelligent instinct - although there were still fracture-like wounds on its body, its limbs could already move.In the broken arm, the bones and tendons were connected first, but the flesh did not grow at all. It was trying to maximize its ability to quickly restore its fighting ability.

But when it was really treated as a terrifying opponent, it showed instinctive intelligence—it was clearly not even walking properly, but it was already half-crawling and half-walking and wanted to attack itself.

Pei Ye stared at this monster like a lizard and a dragon. He already understood how all this happened, so he became more and more speechless.

"Dragon tongue..." Pei Ye lowered his head and looked at the sharp pole in his hand.

Then he looked up at the monster expressionlessly: "Is this the delicacy you cooked with human beings, Taiyi True Dragon Immortal?"

The monster flew towards him and jumped across the small space. Pei Ye twisted to avoid it and drew his sword.

The sharp bronze pole pierced the ferocious body, and the monster froze suddenly, like a snowman melting under high temperature, hard scales, sharp bone spurs, everything was softening, turning into a dark blue sticky paste , quickly climbed up the bronze rod, was sucked into the "dragon tongue", and stored in the gourd-shaped container at the end.

It was finally completely quiet in the cellar.

But the mutation reappeared.

Pei Ye didn't even have time to react, the hand holding the rod was already covered by the blue light, and the blood vessels in the entire forearm seemed to be replaced by this energy, glowing with blue light, as if covered with blue cracks.

The cold feeling and the sense of strength appeared together in the forearm, as if through this link, he intuitively felt the desire of the "dragon tongue" in his hand.

For it, perhaps after inhaling this first offering that was not delicious enough, the ceremony has officially begun, and it can't wait to seek the second delicious food.

If it cannot be supplied, it may suffer the kind of "backlash" that the man in black suffered last night.

Pei Ye snorted lightly, is a dying person afraid of backlash?

He raised his hand to throw away the pole, but as soon as he raised his forearm, he was suddenly out of his control. The pole bit him in the abdomen like a greedy snake.

Pei Ye really couldn't imagine what was going on in his belly right now.

First, the old injury that was stimulated by true energy broke out, and then the small dragon's heart spread like a spider's web, and now it was pierced by a bronze rod less than two fingers thick to absorb it wantonly.

Pei Ye gritted her teeth and curled the corners of her mouth. Anyway, she was going to die, so she had to suffer more.

But soon he realized that something was wrong. Although the pain was so vivid and there was a sense of "loss" in his stomach, this "loss" made him feel more relaxed, as if some weight was weighing on his life. The shadows are fading little by little.

He suddenly understood - the little dragon's heart, the dragon's tongue was devouring the little dragon's heart!

This magic weapon sent by the state government also turned into a blue viscous paste, but it was much thicker, and even tinged with light purple.The paste climbed up the dense notches on the bronze rod, and soon filled the gourd at the top.

A satisfying thought came.

A bad premonition arose in Pei Ye's heart, because he felt another vague impulse from the "Dragon Tongue" in his hand—it was about to perform the last step of the ceremony.

Before he could think any further, twelve blue tentacles burst into bloom and bound his body.

With a "ding clang", the bronze rod fell to the ground and lost all light. The gourd on the top broke away from it, like a spider or octopus with twelve long legs. The blood hole drilled in.

Immediately, there was a scorching heat in his stomach, and he didn't know what was going to happen.

Pei Ye leaned over and lifted the blurred head, gritted his teeth and took steps, opened the door and came to another cellar. The six people who had left before all passed out on the ground, and the blueness on their foreheads was slowly fading.

Pei Ye walked through this cellar to the ground, the rain was still falling, and the wind with the rain was blowing on his body. Pei Ye took a deep breath of the damp and cool air, but the scorching heat in his stomach did not subside in the slightest.

Pei Ye stood on the spot to identify the direction, and staggered towards the distance.

The chest and abdomen seemed to be burning, but the pain caused by various injuries could not be felt, and the hundred cold iron needles seemed to have been melted by the heat.

But the exhaustion of the body and the throbbing pain in the mind did not subside a bit. In the dark rainy night, Pei Ye who was holding the ghostly fire and struggling to move was like a ghost.

Walking out of the woods and across the fields, we finally got closer, and the hazy shadows of buildings were revealed in the night ahead.

Pei Ye came to this familiar door, the animal head knocker was still quietly inlaid on it, the scene from last night seemed to reappear, but this time Pei Ye already knew that no one would answer the door.

Using the remaining strength to climb over the courtyard wall, there is no one in the courtyard, and there are two coffins in the open hall.

Pei Ye lowered his head and walked closer to them.

The whistling wind and heavy rain, the white flag fluttering, the wind passing through the hall, the ever-burning lights flickering frantically, the sobbing sound is like an elegy between heaven and earth.

In front of the two undead, a ghost slowly raised the head in its hand and slammed it heavily on the coffin lid.

(End of this chapter)