Eli drew a spell on his body, and stroked his palm along his back. Golden magic lines grew wantonly on Chao Deng's skin. Before he knew it, he was already sweating a lot. Someone cut his messy hair for him. The blue-eyed protoss smiled slightly.
"Are you scared?"
"..."
"The mouth was so stiff just now." The white finger pointed at Chao Deng's chin, and a loud slap fell on the latter's tight buttocks: "Why are you shaking everywhere now?"
Seeing that Chaodeng didn't speak, he raised his eyebrows slightly. The snow-colored body of the Holy Son was covered with faint golden lines. When these lines and ointment were completely absorbed by his body, Chaodeng would become his ideal. It's a pity that I can't break the spell of drawing now, otherwise... Looking at the boy's straight and beautiful calves, extremely smooth back, double hips, waist and slender wrists, Eli held back and left On the impulse of the welt, he raised his jaw with one hand.
"Xiao Deng," he said in an intimate tone, stroking Chao Deng's lips affectionately with his spare fingers, signaling him to open his mouth: "Put out your tongue to lick it, and lick it with your hands, and then lick other things for me."
"Fuck you—uh!"
Seeing Chao Deng's thick and pale face, Eli withdrew his finger on his neck in satisfaction. There was a finger-sized, not deep and not shallow burn mark there, and the light condensed by magic danced on his neck, eventually The burn marks melted into imprints that glowed like liquid gold.
When he was still living in the cathedral, he had seen this kind of branding magic in the forbidden book that Eli brought to himself. The person who was marked could not disobey the order of the sealer for life. Simply put, this is the branding given to slaves .
"Are you still stubborn?" Eli's long light blond hair hung on the side of Chao Deng's face: "Open your mouth and suck it in."
God damn it.
Although he didn't want to, he had no choice but to follow Eli's order to hold the other's fingers. The branding made Chaodeng unable to control his actions. The fingers in his mouth were cold and slender. Len was still kissing his cheek.
"Is your chest hot?" Protoss asked gently in Chao Deng's ear, he withdrew his hand, and traced the lip line of Chao Deng with the tip of his tongue: "Do you feel swollen?"
Rolling rolling, no appointment.
"It's so hot," Chaodeng said involuntarily, "It hurts a bit..."
"Be good," the other party glanced at his trembling buttocks happily, and Eli pressed his fingers together and flicked hard: "It's hot and painful here too."
As soon as the God Race's words fell, the flames rising from the ground in the distance instantly burned to his feet, and the movement of the annihilation of creatures spread outside the temple. Eli turned his head, and a radiant formation formed on the ground, a magnificent magic The naked upper body tattooed with dragon light is extremely dazzling, and Vincent's two pupils of different shades are like liquid gemstones.
"Are your feet hot and painful?" The red dragon slammed the scorched corpse on the stone pillar heavily, his eyes glanced at the holy son who was bound in the golden lock, and a strong smile appeared on his lips: "Be safe, Your Majesty the Pope."
"Bastard," Eli said with disgust across his face, "you actually got here alive, those idiots..."
"They are very powerful, compared to the gods who can only shrink in the castle," Vincent put back his dislocated right arm. He briefly looked at the bleeding wound, and his silver eyes were full of emotions. Indeterminate: "Shouldn't you fight yourself, big trash."
The red lotus-like lines continued to the face of the dragon, and the explosive elements rushed in the air. Under normal circumstances, just dealing with a human god would not pose any threat to Vincent, but he was not only injured by the archangel, but also When he tore apart the ancestor these days, he was not as relaxed as he seemed on the surface, but...
The power belonging to the dragon clan cut through the space, and the oncoming golden red fireball made Eli have to dodge sideways. Before he could draw the seal in his hand, the sharp claws of the red dragon tore off one of his arms.
"The animal's strength is really not small."
Eli looked coldly at the smiling Vincent. The latter burned off the bloody arm in front of him. The golden formation buried under the temple continued to operate. As the light flowed, the crippled shoulder of the Protoss grew again. out right arm.
"Ha, I'm in trouble," the red dragon's expression remained unchanged, and he clearly said trouble, but there was no fear in his tone: "Fighting with the constantly resurrected enemy..."
"Vincent," Chao Deng suddenly said, "Do you like me?"
"Ok?"
"Hate it?"
"It's all there." Longzu smiled and licked the corners of his lips: "Don't worry, I will save you."
"I like it so much? I hate it so much?"
"...Master," Long was a little puzzled, "what's the matter?"
Eli's own strength is not as good as Vincent's, but the array seal in the temple can revive him infinitely. According to the contract, Chao Deng can accurately detect that the seemingly relaxed dragon in front of him has been seriously injured. The hate value should have reached full stars after the proto-dragon was summoned last time. Judging from the fact that the opponent is willing to stop in the middle of a fight, the love value should also be full... must be full stars! People must have confidence in themselves!
"Why don't you go first...?" Chao Deng struggled to decide what to say: "I'm fine."
Although it really doesn't matter to him, once the mission is completed, the world will have little to do with him. Even if the situation Eli said happened, the big deal is to bear to leave for a few days, but I always feel...
"Wow," Vincent said with a bright smile, "Is Master telling me to run away? I'll kill you."
"..."
Sure enough, it will be like this!
Brother Long's fighting temper is steady.
"Does Xiaodeng also think it's better to be with me?" The long light golden hair of the protoss snaked in the moon white robe, he bent down, and rubbed the white and greasy chest of the holy son in front of the red dragon, his infatuated tone made people shudder : "So soft."
Chao Deng's face changed: "Stop running, kill him."
Day, let's die together.
The golden flame rolling in Vincent's palm is getting bigger and bigger, and the vast magic power hidden in it made Eli couldn't help casting his eyes. If it wasn't on this temple, he really wasn't sure that he could kill the dragon in front of him. Eli A sneer.
"Vain."
The ghostly figure swept up to the dome of the temple, and a huge golden flame was released from his hand. The sudden collapse of the temple made the spell lines depicted on it fragmented. In the chaos, Vincent tore off the golden lock on the waist of the lamp, Regardless of his about-to-be-broken right arm, he successively broke the locks that restrained the former one by one.
"Vincent!" He opened his eyes wide towards the lamp and looked at the magic circle that exploded behind him: "Behind, behind—"
"Yes, yes," the red dragon whose name was called didn't turn back, letting the deadly magic of the protoss hit him on his back, he picked up the lantern and jumped to the other end, and at the same time cast a cleansing spell on the person in his arms: " His attack is very weak, it's okay to take a hit, is the apprentice handsome?"
[Towards the lamp. ]
[… Caesar? ] Zhao Deng opened his eyes wide: [Have I finished the task? ]
[finished. ]
YES! !
"Cool and stupid?"
"Handsome and handsome," Chao Deng hugged him and pressed his forehead against him: "You're so handsome, I love you, love you, love you so much."
Vincent was stunned: "... I can't see the way."
Chao Deng hastily stepped aside, the velvety tone in his mind gave him a rare sense of peace of mind. Seeing Vincent put himself in a safe position and went back to fight, Chao Deng tried to call his familiar voice.
[Praise me? ]
[praise you. ]
[Thank you,] Pausing towards the lamp: [Partner, see your partner again, what do you want to say? ]
[do you have? ]
[No. ]
[… I do not have either. ]
The wounded red dragon's attack remained undiminished, and Vincent's about-to-be-broken right arm became the target of Eli's attack. Seeing this, the latter simply pulled the stump off spontaneously with a smile, and Eli muttered to himself: "Madman. "
[What fragment is Brother Long? ]
[competitive. ]
[Sure enough, I love fighting so much... How long have you jumped through time and space? ] Chao Deng laughed: [Did I pass the test? ]
[Passed,] The system hesitated for a moment, then said in a calm tone: [Your task is finished. ]
[Ok? ]
[It was agreed at the beginning, help me with the task, and I will give you a new life,] the system calmly stated: [After a while, you will return to your original body when you open your eyes, you—]
[Caesar,] interrupted him toward the lamp: [What do you mean, separate? ]
Jin Yan burned off Eli's limbs, and the latter released the magic circle with an ugly face to avoid those strange flames. Vincent glanced at his broken right shoulder, and after a moment of thought, his figure slowly changed.
[… Ok. ]
The unique human form disappeared from his body, and every inch of the red dragon's scales shone brightly like gems.
[why? ]
[Nothing special,] the system said softly: [You finish the task, we will separate, right? ]
Of course not.
No matter how cruel it is to go back to the high school exams and the fourth and sixth grades after going through so many things, you fucking at least tell me what you meet every time, and you will always have nightmares when you meet weird beauties.
[You said it was a test at the beginning,] Zhao Deng recalled their last conversation: [I passed the test, but you didn’t let me participate in the next event because it was dangerous? ]
[…]
Brother Caesar doesn't speak, but it is generally proven to be right, hehehe.
Detective Zhao Deng.
[In your original plan, at least when we first met, I should do the last thing with you,] Chao Deng quietly clenched his palms, and he covered up the tension in his voice: [What is it? ]
Mythical and incredible creatures are entrenched on the dome of the temple. The gods at its feet look solemn, but the red dragon's deep and shallow silver eyes are full of excitement and fighting spirit. Thinking about it now, no matter which fragment has never fallen Fear, even Tang, never had a trace of despair in his eyes before he died.
They all have king-like eyes.
[The last one... is different from all the worlds. ]
[… ? ]
[There is no immortality, no attraction to anyone, no hatred or love value,] the system pauses for a moment: [It is real, it can hurt you. ]
Not far away, the red dragon had already thrown the half-dead god against the wall. This was the first god it faced, but it was disappointed by the strength of the opponent. Vincent's sharp claws pierced through the chest of the gods. Enough of the opponent's circus-like spells, and enough of the pain caused by the sense of loss, it wants more battles, more new things that make it very interesting.
The world is empty, it is insatiable and insatiable.
The soul of the god was burned by the dragon's golden flame, and Vincent's silver pupils were full of bloodthirsty fighting spirit.
goodbye-
lost.
It crushed Eli's head with one claw.
But it is still not satisfied.
He didn't want such an opponent that was rotten from the inside out, he didn't need a suspenseless battle, it didn't satisfy, didn't satisfy, didn't satisfy!
The contract ordered the Dragon Clan, who was on the verge of going berserk, to close their eyes. The Red Dragon felt the emotions coming from the end of the bond with it, and the dark lines like blood lotus gradually faded on the dragon scales. Fill it up, and the empty world will become wider around the other party.
Watching the red dragon gradually approaching him, Chao Deng's voice broke the silence.
[That's your world, right? ]
[yes. ]
[It is beautiful. ]
[Ok? ]
[You said, unexpectedly beautiful,] scratching his hair towards the lamp: [I haven't seen anything beautiful, let alone the world, so—]
There was a faint smile on the lips of the young boy, his thick eyebrows were slightly curved, and a mole of tears was looming on his left eyelid. Due to a series of previous incidents, his face showed a heart-pounding paleness. Chao Deng's smile deepened.
[Do you bring a small eye-opener? Thank you President. ]
Volume Five: Song of Chickweed