Fairy, things are really not what you think!

Obviously it should be very simple for Cheng Ying to break free.

but no-

This is a "deal".

This is the "reward" I paid for getting the Dragon Ball from Miss Guran.

She could only let Miss Guran grab her wrist.

clang clang-

The sound of the prisoner dragon blood armor colliding was clear and loud in the Dragon Soul Hall.

Chengying didn't even dare to bite his lip.

The random thoughts in her head confused her thoughts, and she didn't even know whether she should remove her armor at this time.

Try to straighten your waist.

With her eyes in a trance, she allowed the girl to touch her face, touching her terrifying and ferocious face, which seemed to be a huge wound that would tear her face in half from top to bottom.

Is Miss Ran pitying herself?

It does not seem.

She simply stroked and looked at herself pitifully.

The feeling of the girl's slightly cool fingertips rubbing against the newly sprouted soft flesh made Chengying's whole person become subtle.

That kind of pitying gaze is completely different from the pitying gaze that Cheng Ying hates the most.

So Miss Ran is not pitying herself, but... pity?

Cheng Ying's consciousness seemed to go back many years ago.

At that time...she was one of the most beauties among the Qiulong clan.

"It might hurt a little -" she heard Miss Guran saying softly to herself.

"pain?"

What Chengying fears most is pain.

The blood curse of True Blood Seeker tortured her body all the time.

She even forgot the last time she didn't feel pain... when was it.

Oh--

She remembered.

Chengying looked at the girl in front of her.

It was the last time when Miss Guran touched her so gently.

Cheng Ying looked at Gu Ran and suddenly exchanged hands.

The fingertips of the girl's right hand gently stroked the edge of the wound on her right cheek.

The next second—

The piercing pain suddenly surged.

That kind of heart-wrenching feeling in the physical sense is like a vine has grown into the heart and taken root there, and now...a pair of hands are about to uproot the vine.

Cheng Ying even felt that his heart was going to be torn into pieces.

And that's why... She only felt that the almost wedge-shaped seals in her right hand were so hot that the same terrible pain spread from her fingertips to her body.

That excessively hot warm current raged in his body like lava, but was finally sucked into a whirlpool in front of his own Purple Mansion, and then usurped by the fragment of evil energy, strangled, suppressed, and merged into one. .

Therefore, realizing that... that burning pain might just be the pain that Chengying had to endure every day in his long life, and it was even far less than one-tenth of the pain of the girl herself. She looked at Chengying's pain. His eyes became more gentle.

"Miss Guran!!!"

"What do you want to do!??" Cheng Ying suddenly panicked when he realized that Miss Guran actually wanted to use her body to 'transfer' the blood curse of Lord Xunxun.

It is so difficult for him to suppress the blood curse with the Dragon Blood Armor.

So the lady will die——

It will really die.

But... At this moment, the two of them seemed to be welded together, and Chengying could only helplessly feel his body being emptied.

The blood curse twisted the chrysalis and broke through its own body, and then penetrated into Miss Guran's body.

"Can't--"

"Can't!!!"

For the first time, an expression called 'despair' appeared in Cheng Ying's originally lifeless eyes.

I am just a dead person.

The power of the "Red Sun Burning Heaven Technique" and the power of Blood Seeking Lord's blood curse have long been intertwined in his body.

For such a self, it is not worth it at all.

"I want to see what Sister Chengying looks like—" Guran pressed her right hand on Chengying's face, and was so burned by the intense pain that she could only lie softly on Chengying's body, smiled and said own purpose.

Chengying's eyes were almost cracked.

She understood what Miss Guran meant by 'your own appearance'.

But it's not worth it—

Not worth it at all.

But...she seemed to have been cast a holding spell.

When the blood curse was pulled out, it seemed impossible to even move the body.

"Move-"

"You give me... move!!!"

She could only watch helplessly as True Blood Seeker's blood curse entered Miss Guran's body.

As for Guran, as the blazing warm current was pulled out by himself, in addition to the fragments of evil energy that entered his body——

There are also fragments of evil spirit parasitic in Chengying's body that are greedily chewed and swallowed... the power that belongs to Chengying, Chengying's Longyuan.

The power of the dragon girl in the Nascent Soul Realm seems a bit too big for Guran, and she can't swallow it.

but--

With the activation of the wedge-shaped magic contract in the palm, the evil spirit fragment and the girl's dragon essence were forcefully extracted and forcefully squeezed into the original Dantian Zi Mansion.

The blazing purple dragon element revolves around the fragments of evil energy, shining like a blazing star.

This time...so I can feel——

A steady stream of power is being thrown out from the fragments of evil energy.

After dragging the huge fragments of evil energy in his body through the fragments of evil energy left by True Lord Xunxue in Chengying's body, it was like washing clothes and twisting a towel, condensing the blood-stained fragments of evil energy into twists.

The blood-colored demonic evil spirit fragments, which looked so small in front of their own demonic evil spirit fragments, had any abnormal aura contained in them smashed to pieces, and finally squeezed out the color until they became a pure white piece before being fused into it.

And the evil power wrung out from the fragments of the blood-colored devil's evil energy turned into pure aura and was flung out with 'disgust', and merged into the blazing purple dragon essence and his own body.

Something like that...seems to have happened once last time.

boom--

In the Nine Dragons Trial Realm, Taotao's demonic energy soared into the sky like the turbid waves of the chaotic world.

Therefore, I can feel that my strength is increasing rapidly.

Foundation Establishment Realm Three Heavens——

Foundation Establishment Realm Four Heavens——

...

Foundation Establishment Realm Eighth Heaven——

Foundation Establishment Realm Nine Heavens——

Based on the blazing purple dragon essence, the power in his body is gathering.

Forging an alchemy elixir seems to be just within reach for Gu Ran.

but--

At this critical moment... under the stunned gaze of Cheng Ying below him, the girl who forcibly pulled away the blood curse that had tortured Cheng Ying for half his life——

His hands were suddenly on her shoulders.

Therefore, he turned his head slightly to the side.

"Huh???" Chengying's eyes opened wide, and those pupils that were filled with sadness just now were suddenly filled with incredible.

She wanted to struggle, but forgot to struggle.

In a trance, his hand rested on the girl's slender waist.

it is good...

sweet.

part.151 Sweetness like a candy 【One update】

The body is stiff.

The stacked armor was pressed on the throne.

His eyes were in a daze... he could only see the lowered, slightly trembling eyelashes of the girl in front of him.

"Miss Ruran's eyelashes... are so long."

The girl's thin and dense eyelashes...cover the eyelids so softly, and as the girl's eyelids open and close, they blink slightly...For Chengying, who feels that his consciousness is about to collapse, there is a kind of girlish tenderness beautiful.

"Why--"

I can't understand such a thing at all.

Chengying's hand subconsciously placed on Miss Guran's waist. The girl's waist was far softer than she imagined.

Maybe... this is how girls should feel.

and myself—

It's a completely different feeling from myself who can feel the muscle lines and elasticity as long as I put it on.

Like cotton?

The eyes are in a trance, no...it seems to be a little softer.

Like petals in the morning.

Chengying has not seen flowers for a long, long time.

When I was marching, I saw the beautiful flower branches and wanted to reach out to touch them, and then I remembered that the Prisoner Dragon Blood Armor is the kind of full-coverage armor that covers even the hands.

But... she thought the petals were just so soft.

If Miss Guran is described as a flower petal...then——

Therefore, what Miss Ran represents to herself is probably nectar.

The sweetest nectar in the world.

In fact, Chengying has never drank honey much.

That kind of sweet and greasy stuff is very popular with little girls like Eleven, so every time they happened to collect dew and nectar, Cheng Ying would hand them directly to Eleven.

Seeing Xiao Shiyi nodding vigorously to tell him that it tastes good, Cheng Ying will also feel happy.

"but..."

"but--"

"Hmm..." subconsciously pushed his head back, the back of his head was almost touching the throne of the Dragon Soul Hall.

Chengying felt so flustered for the first time.

"but why..."