Only I Shall Be Immortal

Chapter 114: Three-headed Jiaojiao (below)

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The double-headed flood dragon didn't intend to attack, and still looked coldly at the small humans in front of it. Its inner alchemy was still repairing the injured big head. At this time, half of the eyes were already on the big head. Back to normal. Zhishui didn't continue to attack, and retreated to Piao Miao's side, whispering: "Senior sister, this double-headed dragon is too powerful, I'm afraid we won't be able to defeat it."

Piao Miao nodded, and murmured: "I didn't expect to encounter such a top-notch wild beast when I first entered the southern border. The double-headed horned dragon is almost the most powerful kind of wild beast. You help me protect the law, and I Try using Shenxiao Tianlei, if it doesn't work, retreat immediately, Long, junior sister is injured, you protect her." The body floated three meters forward again, Piao Miao raised the Shenxiao sword in his hand, just about to recite the magic spell, let Something horrifying happened to her. The lake water fluctuated again, and the entire water level seemed to drop a bit, and another huge snake head rose from the center of the previous two snake heads. This snake head and its body were thicker than the other two snake heads. It is one meter long, and the whole body of the snake exudes a dark golden light. There are twelve eyes on the huge snake head. The fierce light flickers, and the extremely powerful aura suddenly radiates. Under the huge aura, Piao Miao is suddenly forced Withdrew back, and the mantra on his lips turned into an exclamation, "Three-headed Jiao Jiao. Run quickly. Long, you protect Junior Sister, and I protect the others." As she spoke, Shen Xiao hardly hesitated. The sword slashed out seven swords like lightning, and a layer of flashing blue light net floated in midair to form a blocking shape. She rushed down, pulled Huang Sui up, and quickly left in one direction under the protection of mana. Hongzhi reacted surprisingly quickly, he grabbed Xiaojiling with one hand, grabbed Huang Han with the other hand, and quickly followed in the direction of Piao Miao. In Piao Miao's mind, with Hai Long and Zhi Shui's cultivation base, although it is impossible to beat the three-headed Jiao Jiao, there should be no problem in escaping. In order to protect the weak Huang Sui and others, she left at the fastest speed. .

The departure of Piao Miao and others didn't seem to attract the attention of the three-headed Jiao Jiao. Its three heads and twenty-four eyes were completely fixed on Hai Long and Piao Miao who had hurt it. Zhishui said in a low voice: "Go quickly. This guy's strength is not much worse than the fairy beast last time." After speaking, the blue light under his feet lit up, and he quickly flew back in the direction where Piao Miao left. Hai Long didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed. At this time, the three-headed dragon finally moved, and its three huge snake heads rushed up at the same time. The biggest one with a dark golden luster lowered its big head and raised its huge horn, and it easily dispelled Piao Miao Linzhi's attack. When the restriction was placed, the other two big heads roared at the same time, and each spewed out a flame, blocking the way of Hai Long and Zhishui. The three big heads stared fiercely at Hai Long. Ten meters, in terms of volume, if Jin Shisan's body stood beside it, it would be nothing. Zhishui let out a snarl, his delicate face was full of anger, the prayer wheel radiated again, and its volume suddenly increased, like a huge vortex blocking in front of the three snake heads, Hai Long clearly saw that a milky white panacea was in the There was something looming in front of Zhishui, Hai Long knew that Zhishui was going to do his best, and although it was powerful to attack the enemy with human pills to activate magic weapons, it also consumed a lot of energy. Under the urging of the human pill, the praying wheel became very powerful. Amidst the loud noise, the three snake heads were forced back at the same time. As soon as the light faded, without any hesitation, Zhishui spit out a mouthful of blood and floated back. At this time, her mind was a little confused, and she rushed into a forest without knowing the direction. The three snake heads attacked again, Hai Long didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly followed behind Zhishui, and at the same time urged the Qiulu Haitang sword to release countless lightsabers with the method of ten thousand swords, its intention was not to attack the enemy but to Confused his sight. Sure enough, Hai Long's trick worked. Bewildered by thousands of lights and shadows, the big head of the three-headed dragon couldn't help but pause. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hai Long and Zhi Shui rushed forward, almost instantly, and disappeared into the vast night. The three-headed jiao didn't chase any more, lowered the biggest snake head, sniffed twice in the direction Hai Long and the others left, and slowly retreated back into the water, leaving only the first snake head, still using the inner alchemy to heal the wound, which was previously taken by Qianjun. The wounds caused by the stick and prayer wheel miraculously healed, and even the damaged scales were repaired a lot.

Hai Long chased after Zhi Shui's back and kept running forward, surrounded by tall trees tens of meters high, because of Piao Miao's instructions before, none of them was flying at this time, they just moved forward suddenly with their rapid movement. He didn't know how long he had been running, but just when Hai Long's mind was a little numb, he suddenly noticed that Zhi Shui's figure suddenly enlarged, without any preparation at all, he bumped into it. Zhishui exclaimed, and the two unfalling masters immediately cried out in pain, and rolled down together. Subconsciously, Hai Long hugged Zhishui's delicate body, and the two of them tumbled for a while before stopping.

As soon as Zhishui turned over, he broke free from Hai Long's arms and woke up immediately. The meridians in his body were in pain, he raised his right hand, and slapped Hai Long in the face. Hai Long, who was about to stand up, fell to the ground again, cursing angrily. Said: "Bastard, who allowed you to touch me." Hai Long was stunned by Zhishui, touched his swollen face, his eyes suddenly became cold, stood up slowly, and said coldly: "Do you think I would like to touch me?" Touch you? Who made you stop suddenly. Zhishui, I warn you, I have endured you for a long time. I have never forgotten the humiliation you brought me back then. If it wasn't for Piao Miao's face, I would ..." Zhishui snorted disdainfully, and said, "What about you? Kill me? You deserve it."

Hai Long laughed, full of anger, and said in a deep voice, "You asked for it yourself, no wonder I. New and old grudges, let's take care of it today. Piao Miao, I love you." Hearing the previous words, Zhishui couldn't help becoming vigilant, but when he heard Hai Long's last sentence, he couldn't help but froze. At the moment when she was in a daze, a golden light flashed, Zhishui felt her whole body tense up, unable to move any more, and suddenly fell to the ground, she was horrified to find that the powerful mana in her body was completely restricted , can't be mobilized at all, let alone summon magic weapon to attack the enemy.

Seeing that the fairy rope had successfully restrained Zhishui, Hai Long felt relieved. He kicked Zhishui tentatively, causing Zhishui's body to roll around on the ground. She struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free from the binding. The bondage of fairy rope. In fact, with Zhishui's cultivation base, Hai Long would not be able to successfully trap her with the immortal rope if he had been prepared in advance. However, Zhishui consumed too much mana in the previous battle with the three-headed qiujiao, especially when she used the human pill to activate the prayer wheel at the end, which seriously injured her vitality. Hai Long is in a similar state. Without any precautions, he immediately caught Hai Long's way. Zhishui snorted angrily, and said, "You bastard, what do you want to do? When I break free from this rope, I must kill you."

Hai Long's heart was filled with a sense of joy at this time, thinking back a thousand years ago, in front of Zhishui, he was still a low-generation disciple of the Lianyun sect with the worst cultivation, no matter how Zhishui treated him, it was impossible for him to resist at all Chance. But at this time, the woman who had insulted him fell at his feet without the slightest ability to resist. This kind of carefree feeling cannot be described in words. Even the face that had just been slapped by Shishui didn't seem to hurt anymore. Crouching down, Hai Long approached Zhishui, and said with a hey smile: "Want to kill me? Yes, it is very easy with your cultivation base. However, that will wait until you have a way to break free from the rope that binds me. I As I said just now, let’s settle the old and new grudges together today.”

Zhishui's heart trembled, and he said sternly, "You, what do you want? Don't forget, I am your senior sister. If you dare to hurt me, even Yunzong and senior sister will not let you go."

Hai Long pinched Zhishui's creamy pretty face, and said, "Don't worry, my good senior sister, although I'm not a good person, I still can't do things like hitting women. Oh, senior sister, I just found out now , So you are so beautiful. Although not as good as my Piao Miao, but it is almost the same." Hai Long spoke the truth, every time he saw Zhi Shui before, his heart was full of resentment, now he hates His target has become a prisoner, and his heart naturally calms down. Indeed, Zhishui itself is very beautiful. Although she is not as refined as Piao Miao, she is also so beautiful that people can't help thinking about it. Whether it is her proud figure or flamboyant skin, they are all full of temptation.

Seeing Hai Long's seductive eyes, Zhishui was shocked physically and mentally, and said, "You, what are you going to do?" Her voice was no longer harsh, but full of panic. Since she joined Lian Yunzong when she grew up, no man has ever touched her body.

Hai Long sneered and said, "Senior Sister, what do you want me to do? This barren mountain, with a beautiful woman like you by my side, what do you think I should do." Swallowing, Hai Long stretched out his hand to touch Zhi Shui's face . I don't know why, but when he saw Zhishui's terrified appearance, his heart was filled with pleasure. Zhishui's skin was full of elasticity, and it was very comfortable to touch. Hai Long kept rubbing her pale pretty face, and looked at her trembling body with a lewd smile.

Zhishui clearly felt waves of heat coming from his cheeks, and that heat flowed all over his body, as if he was calling for something. Hai Long's hand has already started to move, running down her cheeks, stroking her beautiful neck like a swan, Zhishui's whole body went limp, trembling and unable to speak, at this moment even if there is no fairy rope tied She may not be able to resist the restrictions. Zhishui's sensitivity surprised Hai Long. Before that, Piao Miao was the only woman he had close contact with. Although Piao Miao was also very shy, she was definitely not as sensitive as Zhishui. He couldn't help murmuring: "Senior sister, I just touched your face and neck, that's all you need to do, if..." As he spoke, he looked at Zhishui's plump breasts greedily.

Zhishui's whole body shook violently, and he said weakly: "No. Please, don't! Please forgive me, Hai Long. I will never fight against you again, and I will never take revenge on you. Please forgive me."

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Hai Long couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, but in an instant, he remembered the situation when Zhishui humiliated him back then, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he hugged Zhishui into his arms fiercely, looking at her with hatred. Looking at her, he said, "Excuse me? Did you forgive me at the beginning? At that time, I was only a disciple of the early stage of Fuhu, and you were already a master of the unfallen stage, just because what I said was not pleasant. , you punished me with a ban. Did you ever think at that time whether a disciple with a low cultivation base like me could bear your torture? You didn't, you were so vicious. Everything that day still seems to be happening now. Like before my eyes. Afterwards, no matter that time we got along, no matter whether I provoked you or not, you always spoke coldly to me, as if you would punish me with your much higher cultivation base than mine if you disagree with me at any time. I I dare not confront you, so I can only retreat, because my cultivation is far inferior to yours, Daoist Zhishui. But, you never thought that one day it would fall into my hands. Say, if you change If it's you, can you forgive your enemies? Anyway, I can't. Killing people or hurting others is not the highest punishment. I think this should be the most fearful thing for a stinky bitch like you." Said, Hai Long grabbed Zhi Shui's long hair with one hand, and kissed her deeply under her fearful gaze. Different from the tenderness to Piao Miao, the kiss to Zhi Shui is crazy, a crazy demand. Hai Long just pressed Zhishui under him, kissing her lips and face constantly, a pair of big hands full of magic power kept raging on Zhishui's delicate body.

Zhishui felt a blankness in her mind, and an unprecedented feeling filled her whole body in an instant. She felt very strange that Hai Long's invasion did not make her feel humiliated. There was a sense of pleasure. Yes, it is pleasure, strange pleasure. After living for more than three thousand years, Zhishui felt this way for the first time. The skin all over her body became flushed, she kept moaning slightly, her eyes had become blurred, at this moment, she had already forgotten her identity and everything.