Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

Luo Ning quickly backed away.

There are a few hard rocks on the steep slope beside him that can be used as footholds, and Luo Ning intends to stand there.

"Milia, if I'm not mistaken... Once this dragon leaves the mist, it will turn into a pool of black water."

Luo Ning seemed to have thought of something, and he lowered his voice very low.

This is precious information from the entire Demon Race...

Miria froze for a moment, then nodded solemnly.

"I understand."

Although I don't know where Luo Ning's information came from, but thinking of the mysterious country behind him, it seems that it is not surprising to know no matter how strange the information is.

"The pollution of black water is very serious... Try to find some remote places to beat it."

Luo Ning pointed to the rocky mountain next to him.

There was basically no soil or plants on that mountain, and if the White Demon Dragon turned into a puddle of black water there, it wouldn't have much impact.

But in fact, the black rain only affects the demons.

Now Luo Ning is not sure whether the black rain in the human world will also affect humans, so it is better to let Milia be cautious to be on the safe side.

After all... Even if what she is doing now is a good deed, if the result of defeating the White Demon Dragon really affects human beings, Milia will probably fall into self-mockery and self-blame again.

When Milia nodded in response to Luo Ning, the white dragon stepped on the ground, its long neck bent downwards, its sharp claws swooped, and it charged straight towards Milia.

The White Demon Dragon is actually a very weak race among the Demon Dragons. Aside from the poisons and viruses that come with them, they don't even know much about magic.

Don't look scary, in fact this kind of race is timid and afraid of light. While people are afraid of it, it is actually afraid of people.

With the control of the body like this, it is difficult to even walk steadily, let alone use magic.

It doesn't look like it has any lethality. The white magic dragon's body balance is very poor, and all it can do is stumble and hit it with its head.

The moment it charged over, the black mist also moved around its body.

The black mist is not too thick, and its figure can barely be seen in the mist.

Before it could get close to Miria, red flame wings grew behind Milia.

She lightened her body and left the ground.

Seeing this, the White Demon Dragon raised its head and howled silently.

The open white dragon wings cover the sky and the sun.

Spreading the dragon's wings in the forest is obviously a stupid way. Its fleshy wings scratched between the hard branches, and soon rubbed blood.

But the White Demon Dragon didn't feel any pain at all, it opened its mouth wide, bent down and jumped down.

At a height of a thousand meters, it fell in a coiled package.

Black mist surrounded its body, its blunt wings fluttered wildly, and its back kept bumping against the protruding rocks.

It wasn't until it successfully turned its body over that the White Demon Dragon fully spread its wings and barely supported its body to fly.

At this time, the White Demon Dragon's back was severely deformed, and several bones were broken by visual inspection.

But it didn't care at all, like a puppet manipulated by silk threads, it stiffly attacked Milia.

This dragon looks quite dull, and it is no match for Milia.

Luo Ning stood on the round platform and watched.

At this time, he was basically unable to help.

There are only a few magics that can be safely used by Luo Ning, and they are all basic magics.

He can't even fly, which is the most troublesome problem.

"Master God, why do such creatures appear in human territory..."

Raz in his arms trembled.

She wasn't afraid of the dragon.

She was afraid that Luo Ning would be given another task of 'catch a dragon'.

He had ordered it like that last time, and in the end Raz had to go into the black mist to catch the bird with his bare hands.

Raz hated that kind of black mist, and also hated the life controlled by puppet magic.

"I don't know." Luo Ning shook his head.

"If the black mist that appeared from the demons is controlled by the same person as the black mist here... Maybe we can find some clues by directly investigating the situation of this dragon."

Luo Ning looked into the distance.

Milia led the white dragon to the side of the rocky mountain.

The original plan should have been to finish off the white dragon there.

It would be best if White Demon Dragon could bring more information to Luo Ning.

But now it's too aggressive and Milia will be in danger if not dealt with directly.

Even if it can't release magic, the scales and claws of the White Demon Dragon are not for decoration.

It is not too easy for the dragon's physique to kill an adult.

Not far away, red flames gathered in front of Milia.

While controlling her flying wings, she gathered a new offensive magic.

A crescent-like red light cut out from the magic circle.

The red light gradually increased with the distance, and when it hit the White Demon Dragon, it was already as big as the entire body of the White Demon Dragon.

However, the moment the fire light touched the black mist around the White Demon Dragon, the whole magic was like a stone thrown into a lake.

The fog only fluctuated a few times, and the magic disappeared.

"Ah, that's really the case, even if you release magic from the outside world, you can't break through the defense of the black mist..."

Miria sighed angrily.

Fortunately, she had the foresight, and the first magic she used was just to test the waters, which didn't consume too much of her magic power.

Milia set her sights on the top of the mountain. The most indispensable thing on this rock is sharp stones.

She planned to go around a few more times and find a chance to bombard the magic on the rocky mountain.

The shattered rocks will then fall down.

The black mist can defend against magic, but it cannot defend against physics...

If the stones just fell down naturally, the white dragon's body would be smashed to pieces.

Or it is also feasible to smash it out of the mist and turn it into a pool of black water as Luo Ning said.

Luo Ning seemed to have guessed Milia's thoughts.

He paced back and forth anxiously.

Although it's fine for Miria to look for opportunities in circles like this.

But the flight time can't last too long is a problem, and there is another problem... the falling stones may not only hit the magic dragon.

It may even be the villagers at the bottom of the mountain, or their houses.

It is impossible for Miria to take care of every stone.

And once you start fighting seriously, it's hard to pay attention to your surroundings.

If Milia really smashed a few people to death... she would probably cry and curse her own bad luck.

Luo Ning didn't want to see Milia who was so sad.

"Should we let the brave Raz play!"

Raz patted his flat chest suddenly, and said solemnly.

Raz figured he could go too if he just killed the dragon instead of taking it with his bare hands.

As she spoke, she squeezed out of Luo Ning's arms, and jumped toward the thousand-meter-high sky below her feet.

Luo Ning grabbed her by the back collar and stopped her.

"Once you expose the fact that you are an angel in the human world, you can no longer follow me."

Luo Ning grabbed her back, grabbed her by the collar and shook her.

He wasn't threatening Raz, he was just stating a fact.

As long as Van Raz is known to be an angel by anyone, then she really can only pack up and go back to heaven.

Raz's fighting spirit gradually faded.

Pouring her lips, she lay back in Luo Ning's arms.

Luo Ning thought for a while, and Milia's delay would only increase her disadvantages.

He reached into his interspatial pocket and found a horn that looked like a bull's horn.

This is not an ordinary horn, it is a dragon horn from the head of the Demon Dragon King 'Lal Dragon'.

The dragon king has been passed down from generation to generation, and the flute made of dragon horns can control all the dragons.

Even if the white dragon has already been controlled by puppet magic, it's still worth a try.

Not necessarily, who has the stronger control...

239 Horn

The dragon horn in the hand is extremely hard, and if you rub it carefully, you can feel the patterns on it like annual rings, circle after circle.

Luo Ning found the blowing hole at the tip of the dragon's horn, took a deep breath, and put it in his mouth.

"Woo——"

The sound was muffled and not special, not much different from the sound of a bull's horn blowing.

But the volume is loud enough that when it blows, it seems that even the bones on the body and the ground on the soles of the feet are trembling with it.

"bump!!"

On the other side, the flying trajectory of the White Demon Dragon suddenly hit the rock in a strange arc.

It seemed to finally be able to feel the pain. The painful dragon's jaw opened wide, but it still couldn't make any sound.

It seemed to be possessed, hitting its body against the sharp rocks again and again, which looked more like a struggle.

Or a kind of... self-destruction?

The hard dragon scales scratched the mountain, leaving sharp scratches on the exposed rock surface.

The sharp dragon claws were half-caught, firmly grasping the mountain.

The White Demon Dragon began to crawl up the mountain, its speed was very fast, completely different from the previous stumbling posture.

While shaking the faucet, it turned its head frequently. It wasn't looking at Luo Ning or Milia in the sky, but at the black mist behind itself...?

It looked like it wanted to shake them off, but it didn't help.

The mist enveloped its body as if it were a part of its body.

Miria was stunned by this scene.

She looked at Luo Ning in astonishment.

The two were separated by about a hundred meters, and Luo Ning quickly pointed to the top of the rocky mountain, motioning for Milia to look over.

There was a huge rock there, which was already crumbling under the frequent impact of the white dragon's huge body.

At this time, the White Demon Dragon's movements had become more and more slow and weak. If the boulder was well controlled, it would not be difficult to hit it.

And in the direction it is located, there are no villagers' houses.

Milia nodded in agreement, and the Fire Wings behind her swooped, taking her away from her to a higher place.

As for Luo Ning, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the magic dragon flute did not successfully control the white magic dragon, it also caused confusion, which bought Milia a lot of time.