I’m Really A Dragon

Chapter 84

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"Enough...enough!"

In the soft white light, Charles had wings sprouting from his back, and the red blood in his eyes almost blended with the red in the water mirror.

He turned his head abruptly, his fingers turned into sharp claws, and he was firmly stuck on the neck of Sixiang Emperor God: "I'm going out now! Now!"

The beard of the Four Elephant Emperor God had already been burnt off, and it was scorched and drooping on his chin. Even the whisk was not spared, leaving only a bare pole, and his whole body was even more broken.

Compared with the previous immortal style, at this moment he is more like a poor old man who just came back from begging.

But even though he was pinched by Xiaolong, he didn't seem to be affected at all, and persuaded with his usual face: "The most dangerous thing about the heart-eating array is that it will catch the most fragile memories, and when the emotions break down, the most people If you think about it, you will kill yourself, more or less, there will always be one or two times, and if this formation is induced, no one can escape."

Charles's expression froze: "Kill yourself..."

He suddenly remembered the scars on Jiang Wuyi's body, the piercing wounds were everywhere, his heart was torn into several pieces, and blood was dripping.

The Sixiang Emperor replied: "That's right, but this is the gate of death and life. It's the best time to expose the formation. He hasn't had such an idea yet. Just wait, wait for the obsessive killing formation to come out." Fully open, when there is no chance of death, it is best for you to go out and stop him... "

When Charles heard the cold word 'death' uttered so easily by him, he instantly tightened his claws and pierced into his flesh and blood, making him unable to say a word: "Best?"

"I just can't wait any longer!"

The Four Elephant Emperor God was finally separated at this moment, his power was greatly reduced, and he was restrained and couldn't move. Charles restrained himself from tearing his body apart, panting heavily because of the pain in his heart: "You are the same as them. "

"You don't care about the process at all, and you don't care whether Jiang Yan is in pain or not, you just treat him as a pawn to play with at will!"

"Thousands of years ago, it's the same now, all of you... just want to use him to get the results you want!"

Scales continued to appear on his body, and disappeared with the violent panting. He was on the verge of erupting at any time, and his tone was from the so-called sinister, almost crushing the neck of the Sixiang Emperor God.

"No one wants to feel sorry for him, I feel bad for him, if you don't want to protect him, I will protect him! I only give you two choices now, one is to let me out now, and two..."

The killing intent in Charles' eyes deepened: "If you don't let me go, even if we get out alive, we will never stop there!"

He raised his head, and the scales on the side of his neck spread to his face: "Guess, if I were to be your enemy, would Jiang Yan choose to help me or help you?"

Sixiang Emperor God squinted his eyes, and there was an inconspicuous killing intent in his eyes, but Charles quickly noticed it, and asked closer, "If you guess carefully, what will Jiang Yan do if I die here?"

Jiang Yan in the water mirror didn't move, Sixiang Emperor God didn't speak any more, Charles let go of his hand, waiting for his answer, but he was accumulating strength and threatening blatantly.

"That's all."

Sixiang Emperor God held his broken neck with one hand, and pointed at the mirror at the same time: "Go."

Charles immediately waved his wings and flew out of the water mirror very quickly. The eyes of the Four Elephant Emperor Gods were far away, with a deep meaning that people could not figure out.

He felt that he was passing through a noisy environment, his soul was trembling, but soon he fell into the bloody Dragon City, flew to Jiang Yan's body quickly, stretched out his arms to hug him, and protected him with his wings.

"Jiang Yan, I'm late, sorry."

The light in Jiang Wu's eyes gathered slightly, and he saw his shadow vaguely, but he couldn't say a word, only felt that the hands holding him were trembling, even more trembling than himself.

Charles' tears kept falling on his body, the warm touch on his hands was hotter than blood, Jiang Wuyi finally seemed to come back to his senses, and said in a trance: "... Zai Zai?"

"It's me! Jiang Yan, I'm here to take you out, let's get out of here and go home, shall we?"

The tyranny on Charles' body was washed away, and he bent down and pressed his forehead between Jiang Wuyi's eyebrows: "I will protect you, Jiang Yan, trust me, I will take you back."

"Wake up... this is not reality, it's just an illusion!"

When he spoke again, he had already invaded his soul and wrapped Jiang Yan tightly, just like what Jiang Yan had done to him, gentle and firm.

And following his words, the surrounding world began to collapse. Charles knew that the inner demons occupied Jiang Wuyi's consciousness. Once Jiang Wuyi questioned the "truth", but couldn't find the way back, he protected Jiang Yan with his soul. He will also disappear along with this illusion.

But even though he knew it well, he didn't flinch at all. Even though the whole world collapsed, he still stubbornly hugged Jiang Wuyi tightly, and coaxed him patiently: "This is your dreamland of demons, don't be afraid, I will definitely will protect you."

"Jiang Yan, think about it carefully, we haven't finished unpacking the gifts from the Dragon God Temple yet, you promised me, you can put whatever you like into the Dragon God Palace, I have a lot of things I like, and I want to go again Playing with the ladders of the Nine Heavens."

"I don't like it here, and I don't want you to be in such pain, please wake up quickly, let's go back together, shall we?"

Gravels kept falling on Charles' wings, but the delicate little dragon who was usually in front of Jiang Wuyi's eyes spread his wings desperately, covering Jiang Wuyi completely.

The tyrannical wind cut on his body, and the pain came from the soul. Charles' face was pale, but his hands were tightly grasping Jiang Wuyi.

Seeing that Jiang Wuyi didn't respond, he took a deep breath and continued: "If you don't wake up, I'm going to be angry again. Why do you always make me angry here? It's obviously not like this outside!"

Jiang Wuyi's blank gaze seemed to regain some clarity.

His consciousness was torn apart, half shouting something, half in a daze, still unable to get out, the blood streak gushing out from the side of his neck spread, and the storm was even worse.

Charles sniffed, and pressed the blood lines on his neck angrily: "I've said so much, why don't you wake up, Jiang Yan, I'm in so much pain... If you don't wake up, I'll really be angry …”

All the attacks he endured hit his soul, his consciousness has been slackened, but he still has no regrets. If Jiang Yan is really asked to kill himself again to get out, he would rather do so.

Even the strongest person, how is it possible, how can they bear so much

In fact, Jiang Yan has never done anything wrong, so how could he let him bear these alone.

It's ridiculous that even so, Jiang Yan ended up with such a fate in the end, with such a reputation, he was excluded, disgusted and feared by all walks of life!

Why!

Why! ! !

It was the first time that Charles had such a strong hatred, and this raging emotion could already bear everything for him, including pain.

But after he uttered the words of pain, the storm actually subsided suddenly, Jiang Wuyi's mind was in a mess, his rationality and his inner demons were fighting, and the blood streaks suddenly occupied his whole body, and then disappeared.

But that crazy riot was a little bit quieter.

Charles' wings were bruised and his eyes could hardly be opened. He could only hug Jiang Wuyi tightly by instinct, calling his name softly, trying to regain his consciousness.

Until he finally couldn't help closing his eyes, the person in his arms finally broke free and hugged him with his backhand, all the blood flew out of Jiang Wuyi's body, and was crushed bit by bit.

Jiang Wuyi looked at the weak little dragon in his arms, his eyes were full of hostility, the chill in his eyes was no longer what a collapsed and confused teenager could show, it seemed like an endless abyss, crawling out of a terrifying murderous intent.

Thoroughly smashing those heart demons and blood demons, Jiang Wuyi raised his hand, and the shadow of Sixiang Emperor God originally in the realm of nothingness was instantly pulled out and fell to the ground fiercely.

Jiang Wu's eyes were full of tyrannical crimson: "How dare you involve him! You want to die!"

After all, the Sixiang Emperor God is only a shadow at this time, and he has no pain, and he can still laugh: "Only he can take you out, can't he?"

The blue veins on Jiang Wuyi's forehead popped up: "You know that once you fall into the demon, if I really lose my mind in the end, he will be killed by me!"

Sixiang Emperor God still smiled: "But before the end, he came to take risks to stop you."

Jiang Wuyi raised his hand and smashed half of his body: "If he hadn't stopped me in advance..."

He naturally knew the calculations of the Four Elephant Emperor Gods, and also understood what this heart-eating formation was. If he really got to the end, he would be induced insane by the formation. The gate of death is the gate of life, and it is the safest way.

But once Zai Zai came out at that time, he would definitely be killed by his mad self, and his death would awaken his life door.

Jiang Wuyi was almost trembling with fear, but the Sixiang Emperor God only had half of his mouth left, but his voice was still clear: "In my eyes, the most urgent thing is to protect you first, as for the others..."

Before he could finish his words, he was completely shattered by successive flashes of light. Jiang Wuyi hugged Charles, and soon the whole world changed completely, turning into a dark night sky.

Sensing the spirit that enveloped him, Jiang Wu disappeared the hostility in his eyes, and instead blended the spirits of the two, gently nourishing the wound of Xiaolong's spirit.

Charles, who was unconscious, took a deep breath, and finally relaxed his frown. Jiang Wuyi was relieved, and just quietly hugged him, fading away from the two figures.

But in reality, he opened his eyes, and there was still a blood-red cage around him. Jiang Wuyi leaned over to pick up Xiaolong, and the cage was shattered into pieces when he raised his eyes.

As the sun set and reflected on the faces of the two, he continued to send spiritual power into Charles' body, and when he sent back the divine soul that protected him, he couldn't help leaving a trace of the soul's care and nourishment, tightly entangled.

Xiaolong slept deeply, and his consciousness had not yet awakened, but he felt something, and moved uneasily.

Jiang Wuyi kissed him lightly on the forehead, coaxing: "It's all right, be good, sleep well."

There were still tears hanging from the corners of Xiaolong's eyes, Jiang Wuyi wiped them away with his hands, washing away the demons in his heart, the past that bound him seemed to have been completely discarded.

In fact, Sixiang was wrong.

His inner demon did not kill himself, nor did he slaughter the whole family, but when he fell into the abyss, no one reached out to him and pulled him once.

Even if it is only once, someone can save him, or even comfort him.

So when Charles appeared, he could distinguish the difference between reality and fantasy, and escape from it.

In this world, there is finally someone who truly loves him.

There was a smile on Jiang Wuyi's pale face, and the sunlight fell into his eyes, which overlapped a bit with the boy back then.

He had received too little, and suddenly returned with a full reward, so pleasantly surprised that he even wanted to give his soul.

Jiang Wuyi hugged his treasure in fear and fear, and soon his figure disappeared in place, reappeared thousands of miles away, and walked into the long-lost Shenbian sect.

But it has been a long time since they left, in fact, it has only been ten days since they left.

Heavy snow just fell in the sky, most of them were blocked by the enchantment, but a few fell into the yard, Shen Sansi was being dragged by Duo Ling to clean the yard, when he saw Jiang Wuyi carrying the child back, his heart tightened and he threw the broom Ask around: "What's the matter, what's the matter!"

He looked left and right, but couldn't see any scars, Jiang Wuyi carried the child into the room, and said: "Because of the formation, I hurt my soul."

Shen Sansi's complexion changed drastically: "Soul?"

Seeing Jiang Wuyi looking at him coldly, Shen Sansi lowered his volume: "Then how is he doing now?"

Jiang Wuyi lowered his head to take off Xiaolong's shoes, socks and outer robe, and then buried him in the quilt: "It's nothing, just need some elixir to nourish the soul."

After thinking for a while, he got up and rummaged, and found a bunch of boxes, Shen Sansi asked strangely, "What are these things?"

Jiang Wuyi pursed his lips and said, "Spirit material, go and ask the kitchen to do it."

These spiritual materials are all treasures that are hard to find in the world. If Shen Sansi didn't know a lot, someone else might not know them.

Shen Sansi looked at these things and felt that his hands were soft, but Jiang Wuyi said in distaste: "Think of a way to make them delicious, these things don't taste very good."

Xiao Zai Zai will definitely be picky.

Shen Sansi thought, not to mention the taste is not very good, if it is taken out, even if it smells like mud, people will scramble to eat it raw, he sighed in his heart for a while, finally healed himself, and went out with the spiritual material.

Jiang Wuyi immediately went back to Xiaolong's side, sat on the edge of the bed and held his hand, carefully grooming Xiaolong patiently with his soul.

He stared at Xiao Zai Zai's face, and subconsciously recalled that in the illusion, Xiao Long was trying to please him and clinging to him. Thinking about it, he subconsciously laughed.

But when he was halfway through laughing, he suddenly remembered something and couldn't laugh anymore.

Jiang Wuyi recalled that he locked Zaizai out, let him be hung on a tree, and was jealous of himself without thinking, provoking with evil intentions, and also remembered the meaningful eyes of Zaizai at that time...

His heart trembled, and he withdrew his hand suddenly in shock, fidgeting.

Recalling carefully, after he explained to Xiao Zai Zai over and over again the bad intentions of his behavior, the child seemed to be sulking for a long time... and never slept with him since then!

Jiang Wuyi's whole body was stiff, as if he had just melted while sitting on the bed.

After a long time, he sighed angrily, remembering that he was still proud at that time, he was so full of heart that he wished to stuff that nonsense self into the ground and bury it hard, so that he could bury it tightly!

Jiang Wuyi felt dejected, but he didn't dare to wake up the little cub, his heart was extremely flustered, but his brain seemed to be knotted, and he wanted to quickly come up with a countermeasure, but he was empty, unable to think of anything.

What can I do

Jiang Wuyi even took his breath lightly, he was unbelievably quiet, sitting upright as if he was listening to training when he was a child, but he was thinking about all kinds of possibilities in his head.

He also understands that Xiao Zai Zai must care about him very much, but from his previous reaction of resolutely refusing to live with him, it can be seen that Xiao Long must have listened to those words in his heart.

Even when he just woke up, he still felt sorry for himself, but after a while, he will definitely have to bring up the old score again!

The image he conceived at the time to shape and vividly brainwash Xiao Zai Zai was his own scheming, deep-seated and ungrateful... Not to mention that Xiao Zai Zai is not sure that he likes him yet, even if he is sure, he will almost be let down by his own. I was terrified by what I said.

It was actually the first time Jiang Wuyi was ruthless about his youthful instability and eloquence, and he wanted to push the current him into the pit of fire!

But just as he was thinking hard about the countermeasures and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of waking the cub, there were footsteps at the door, followed by a knock on the door.

Seeing Xiao Zai Zai frowned, then stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes in a daze, Jiang Wuyi's breathing stopped instantly, and he stared at the door with deep resentment.

Bai Wuming and Duo Ling entered the room, saw Xiaolong really lying on the bed, seemed to have just woken up, took a breath at the same time, in a hurry, unexpectedly ignored Jiang Wuyi's existence, rushed to the bedside to greet him.

As soon as Xiao Zai Zai opened his eyes, he saw his master and senior sister grabbing him with each hand, and asked himself what was wrong, and his sanity returned to a little bit. The grievance brought out of the illusion burst out instantly, and his eyes were red Ask: "Where's Jiang Yan?"

This is why Jiang Wuyi squeezed out these two blind people, and carefully helped him up: "Zai Zai, how do you feel, does it still hurt?"

When Xiaolong saw him, tears flowed down his face, he stretched out his arms and hugged his neck tightly, and cried out loudly: "Wow...Jiang Yan, it's great that you are fine, I was so scared just now..."

Both Bai Wuming and Duo Ling were startled, and Bai Wuming, the master, felt even more distressed, and immediately sank down and asked: "This... What kind of formation is it? Who set it up?"

Xiao Zaizai wiped away his tears with Jiang Wuyi's shoulder, but he couldn't tell the truth about Jiang Yan's falling into the heart-eating formation, so he had to sniff his nose: "Yes... anyway, it's a particularly bad formation. It was left by a person with black air all over his body."

He was vague, and said again: "Probably because he is jealous of Jiang Yan!"

Bai Wuming was worried, but Xiaolong quickly remembered other things, pulled Jiang Wu to have a look, hesitated to speak, and asked worriedly: "Jiang Yan, are you... all right?"

Jiang Wuyi's disposition now is naturally different from when he was young. Now that the demons in his heart are gone, he can't even stir up waves.

However, he saw that Xiao Zai Zai was so worried, but he had a plan in mind, and pretended to be puzzled: "What's the matter with me? Didn't you get hurt?"

Xiao Zai Zai's nose was red, and he was stunned when he heard the words: "It's just... you are..."

As he spoke, he thought of something again, and looked at him in surprise: "You don't remember?"

Jiang Wuyi frowned and said, "Remember what?"

Xiao Zai Zai suddenly fell silent, but he didn't have much suspicion. Turning his head and thinking, it's not a good thing. Wouldn't it be better for Jiang Yan to forget, so he was relieved: "It's okay, it's okay... Eh? I seem to smell something The smell, is it weird?"

He deliberately changed the topic, Jiang Wuyi was relieved, raised a bright smile and said: "The kitchen has been stunned."

Xiao Zai Zai's eyes lit up immediately.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuyi completely relieved the tension in his heart, and silently wiped off the cold sweat in his heart.

Finally barely fooled the past.