Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

He raised his sword above his head.

Luo Ning didn't know much about swordsmanship, nor did he have brute force.

But relying on the resonance with the divine weapon, as well as those uncontrollable and erratic divine powers, it is not difficult for Luo Ning to strike out a lethal sword.

He turned the blade horizontally, and the light and shadow transformed into an afterimage in the blade.

The rapier lay across his shoulder, and Luo Ning clenched the hilt tightly in his hand, and swung it out vigorously.

Jian Guang was silent.

The afterimage is like a crescent moon, with a razor-sharp aura, cutting through countless dirt and gravel, and spreading towards the endless depths.

"Boom...boom..."

The muffled sound came from the collapsing earth.

The bottomless cave passage in front of me fell like dominoes.

Fortunately, the space above Luo Ning's head was not affected by the collapse.

But the dust and dirt that hit his face still made him choke a few times in discomfort.

"Cough, cough..."

As if aware of Luo Ning's situation, the Song of Leviathan gently turned the pages beside Luo Ning, and a green wind wall stood in front of Luo Ning, covering him from the dust in the sky.

As the dust floating in the air gradually settled, the surroundings became clear again.

In front of Luo Ning, the sword of eternity cut the mud wall horizontally like cutting tofu.

The knife edge is quite deep, a hundred meters away by visual inspection, the edge is extremely sharp, and the huge sword mark left is even exaggerated enough to accommodate a person lying in it.

The sword light produced by this kind of cutting is not comparable to the extremely destructive magic. The blade is a melee weapon, and it has limitations. It is already the limit of an artifact to break through such a deep range.

However, it is not enough...

These forces are not enough to split the Leviathan's lair.

Luo Ning collected himself, and judged that the attack distance of the Eternal Sword was not far enough.

Compared with cutting the sword horizontally in a wide range, if the blade is erected and pierced, will it project a farther range?

Thinking of this, Luo Ning's body has already started to move.

He raised the rapier, holding it with both hands at the sides of his head.

Terrible power gathered on the slender golden sword, and the burst of light lit up Luo Ning's pupils.

He glanced lightly at Song of Leviathan beside him, and Song of Leviathan responded knowingly.

The pages of the book were quickly turned, and a bright magic that complemented the light of the Eternal Sword was instantly formed in front of Luo Ning.

"Om-"

"boom!!"

As the blade stabbed out, the dazzling light in the magic circle exploded in an instant.

Since the silver dragon is the real culprit who controls the puppet magic, her element is the dark element that symbolizes darkness.

Therefore, if one attacks with mutually restrained light elements, as long as she can touch her lair hidden deep in the ground, then the space created by her will show signs of instability.

If you're lucky, you might be able to directly break through Leviathan's barrier.

Luo Ning stabbed twice in total.

After two sword strikes, the light of Eternal Sword Gungnir was visibly dimmed.

After these few strikes, the Eternal Sword has begun to become weak.

After all, when Luo Ning used the artifact, the magic power consumed was not his own at all, but the artifact itself.

Besides, melee artifacts like the Sword of Eternity are not good at magic, and the magic power that can be stored in the body is not much. If Luo Ning is so squandered, even a magical artifact like the Song of Leviathan will be miserable. Let alone a sword.

Luo Ning stroked the narrow body before Eternity soothingly.

This thin sword was only about the width of two fingers. It looked fragile, but it could burst out with terrifying impact in an instant.

Look directly in front of Luo Ning again.

The powerful impact directly rushed out of the way.

The road is straight and narrow, and the golden fragments of light caused by magic power remain in the corridor, and the light is sucked and extinguished like a firefly.

At the end of this road is unknown darkness.

The Eternal Sword in Luo Ning's hand was riveted full of strength under his appeasement, and its light rose sharply, ready to respond to Luo Ning's call at any time.

Luo Ning raised his sword, intending to stab again.

His purpose is to turn the space created by that silver dragon upside down.

Although he couldn't find where the hiding space was, as long as he attacked indiscriminately, he would always hit the target.

He closed his eyes, raised his sword, and charged up.

Leviathan's song also turned the page obediently, and it found a more penetrating magic for Luo Ning.

However, before Luo Ning stabbed the rapier out again, Song of Leviathan seemed to sense something, and the pages of the book slowly slowed down, and then closed gently.

It fell from mid-air as if it had lost all its strength.

With a bang, it landed on the dusty ground.

Luo Ning frowned, looking at the song of Leviathan that suddenly fell to the ground, a touch of anxiety and uneasiness rose inexplicably in his heart.

"It's useless."

The voice of speaking came from the back of his head.

Luo Ning did not put down the raised sword, but looked sideways slightly and looked behind his head.

The white body of the magic dragon made him startled.

What Luo Ning saw was a white feathered dragon squatting on the ground, watching him docilely.

White Feather Dragon...

This is a timid dragon that Luo Ning picked up in the human territory.

It is also Luo Ning's first mount.

Now, Bai Yulong actually spoke?

676 Didn't You Hope to Find You?

Bai Yulong... spoke?

Just when Luo Ning was wondering.

The white-feathered dragon spoke again.

The dragon's mouth of the White Feather Dragon didn't open as it spoke, it just watched Luo Ning quietly, and the voice could be conveyed to Luo Ning's mind through consciousness.

Luo Ning instantly realized what was going on.

This is the unique telepathy of the dragon clan. Like all other dragon clans, the white feather dragon can talk to the target through ideas.

However, the race of the White Feather Dragon is just an ordinary race in the Demon Dragon Clan, belonging to a middle-level position.

They are mentally incompetent dragons, apart from being able to understand simple gestures, they can't even understand complex words, let alone communicate with others.

However, Luo Ning soon had an answer.

"If you want to find 'me', follow me."

Bai Yulong's voice was clearly transmitted to Luo Ning's mind.

The woman's soft and gentle voice is like gurgling spring water, and the somewhat lazy tone is pleasant to hear.

Luo Ning has always thought that such a voice is beautiful.

The owner of this voice should also be a beautiful and gentle woman.

However, Luo Ning had seen the owner of this voice.

Her crazy appearance had already shattered Luo Ning's illusions.

"Leviathan..."

Luo Ning lowered the Eternal Sword in his hand, and he turned around, facing the White Feathered Dragon behind him.

The eyes of the White Feathered Dragon were full of white light.

It is manipulated by Leviathan.

Leviathan said that she can turn all life into puppets, and can also control all puppets.

Moreover, the blood of the White Feather Dragon belongs to the dragon family, and Leviathan, as the god of the Dragon Race, would have no trouble controlling the White Feather Dragon.

"I'm very glad that you can come to find me..."

Her voice was suppressed with excitement and tremors.

Bai Yulong's pure white body was stiff and did not move, but his white eyes narrowed slightly.

It maintained a sluggish look all over its body, only those crazy eyes made Luo Ning feel uncomfortable.

"My... Luoji~~"

Its eyes were smiling, but the expression on its face was a little stiff.

The white-feathered dragon turned around, raised its claws, and took a step forward. It turned its head and said to Luo Ning.

"Come on, come in with me~"

"I dont go."

Luo Ning stood up on both feet, not intending to leave.

Although he was very disgusted with the woman in the body of the White Feather Dragon, Luo Ning would not want to attack his former mount indiscriminately.

He will not kill this innocent little white dragon.

The White Feather Dragon was only physically controlled, just like the last time it held Luo Ning in its mouth and brought him to the Silver Dragon.

It's just that, compared to last time's White Feather Dragon, today's White Feather Dragon is 'controlled' by the Silver Dragon, rather than being 'taken away' by the Silver Dragon.

"Don't go...?"

Bai Yulong was stunned for a moment, then turned his body around again, his mouth was tightly closed, but his head was tilted, and he asked with some doubts.

"Didn't you come to look for me, Luo Ji~?"

The pair of eyes that tried hard to restrain themselves but fell into madness all the time gradually widened.

Bai Yulong opened his mouth and let out a breath.

"I have observed you for so many days. The reason why I have not done anything to you or the people around you is because I know you will definitely come to me..."

"I didn't kill the evil witch, and I didn't stop the mermaid stealing fish, it's all because I didn't want you to be angry. I knew you would be angry, so I held back oh~?"

Bai Yulong tilted her head, the white light in her eyes made her pupils somewhat hollow.

She seemed to be asking for credit, her urgent voice was like an obedient child, wanting to be praised.

"'Hold back'?"

Luo Ning sneered, and couldn't help tightening the hand holding the Eternal Sword, and the white light swelled in the palm of his hand.

"Doing that kind of obscenity to Li Lulu can be regarded as 'holding back'?"

"This is a last resort...I want to live."

The slender tail of the white-feathered dragon raised slightly and shook.

She had already told Luo Ning about this matter once, but Luo Ning didn't take it seriously at all.

Luo Ning couldn't get the slightest forgiveness for her explanation.

Luo Ning knew that he had nothing to say to this woman.

There was no need for such a conversation in the first place.

Under Yinlong's gaze, Luo Ning took half a step back cautiously, he wanted to keep an absolute distance from this crazy woman.