I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 289. A Dazed State
The believer's spirit was filled with the witch's aura, which Di Si found extremely repulsive.

Unfortunately, her power is now sealed, preventing her from directly eradicating the pheromone mark and completing the purification.

However, it doesn't matter. She can use the aura of the dragon god to temporarily cover up the aura of the witch! In doing so, she can indirectly seal the pheromone mark!

Her aura, as the pressure of a dragon god, carried a divine status that commanded all living beings to prostrate themselves before her.

The believer on her lap had a natural fear of the dragon god's aura being poured in so hastily, and began to struggle subconsciously, pressing his hands against her cheeks and chin, and shoving her.

But the power of believers is so weak, no different from that of ants.

Purify!
After perfectly enveloping and sucking it in, she accelerated the purification process!

"My believer, do not be afraid. I am helping you purify your impurities and restore the purity of your soul."

A stern command echoed in his mind. Xia Feng stared wide-eyed at the imposing dragon eyes that were less than half an inch away.

Purification! You call this purification?
Do you think I'd believe that?!
Xia Feng wanted to speak, but the terrifying dragon breath surged directly into his soul through his throat, instantly filling his spirit body.

The immense pressure from the god was far beyond what a human like him could withstand. At that moment, he felt as if he was about to die. His black pupils rolled upwards, and his spirit convulsed as if it were about to dissipate.

My mind went blank.

Fortunately, as the Dragon God's soft, low breathing subsided, Xia Feng's thoughts gradually returned to normal.

To his surprise, the [桐] character mark on the back of his neck had disappeared.
However, after sensing it carefully again, Xia Feng realized that the pheromones had not actually disappeared, but were covered by a pure white aura, which was the aura of the Dragon God.

Although the pheromones weren't eliminated, suppressing them was enough.

It seems that Miss Evil Dragon really can 'purify' Mu Qingtong's evil aura!

At the same time, Xia Feng sensed that the dragon's breath continued to attack the two rules of power that were attached to souls.

It was evident that the power of the rules was also being suppressed by the aura of the Dragon God.

Xia Feng was overjoyed and completely gave up the idea of ​​resisting. He even took the initiative to reach through the Dragon God's cloud-gray hair and hug her fair, jade-like nape.

Di Si hadn't expected the believers' attitude to suddenly change so dramatically, becoming so proactive.
Xia Feng murmured to herself, her pale vertical pupils trembling and shrinking even narrower, like a sacred white light shining through a towering canyon, tinging the eerie, crystalline corners of her eyes with a slight curve.

The dragon's tail, which had been binding the believer's thighs, tightened its grip with renewed excitement, its slippery tip trembling even more joyfully. Whoosh—

Unable to be restrained any longer, the tail tip, like a phantom, directly bound the sharp, piercing dagger at Xia Feng's waist, tossed it far away, and then suddenly bound the second dagger!

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

"!"

Xia Feng was completely stunned, his mouth agape. Before he could even shout anything, his mind was filled with a torrential downpour, countless bolts of lightning raging across the sky, and the world ablaze with white light.

His mind was also blank.

邪龙
Evil dragon!!!

Xia Feng's head trembled, his black eyes staring blankly at the dragon's eyes in front of him. He wanted to curse the dragon, but no sound came out.

My whole body is shaking!

Although the believer didn't speak, Di Si still saw two words in the believer's incredulous eyes: Evil Dragon!
You evil dragon!!

Di Si was struck as if by a heavy blow. Her ears, hidden beneath her soft, gray hair, turned a faint blush. Her dangerous vertical pupils narrowed even more. "I am not an evil dragon!"
No!

As a pang of heartache gripped her chest, she tightened the binding at the tip of her tail.

Xia Feng had no idea how much time had passed. He felt like a small boat adrift in a stormy sea, dizzy and disoriented. The world before him became blurry; the majestic woman with the golden cross between her brows sometimes appeared as three, sometimes as one, her vision completely blurred.

Finally, his dark eyes went limp, and his mind entered a state of numb sage-like tranquility.

When Xia Feng regained consciousness, he found himself still straddling the Dragon God's lap.

The woman on the throne held him tightly, her delicate nose sniffing his neck like a cat, seemingly still unsatisfied.

Fortunately, despite the terrible damage, the evil dragon's breath was indeed very useful. After filling the soul, the two rules of power created by Mu Qingtong were completely covered and suppressed, and temporarily lost their effect.

Seeing this, Xia Feng's initial numbness and indifference vanished, replaced by excitement!
If he had known about these benefits earlier, he wouldn't have bothered resisting.
He now understands a truth: only evil gods can defeat evil gods!

If we want to deal with the evil god Mu, then naturally the evil dragon god has to step in!
So, as long as the Dragon God is around, what's a mere world-destroying witch? Hah~ He'll suppress her with a flick of his wrist!

Sniff--

His neck itched, and Miss Evil Dragon's soft, warm breath pressed against him, as if she wanted to continue. Suddenly, Xia Feng spoke:
"Lord Dragon God."

A deep, husky male voice sounded in my ear.

Di Si suddenly awoke, her narrowed vertical pupils regaining their majesty, her delicate brows furrowing slightly: "What?"

Seeing that Miss Evil Dragon still looked calm and composed as if nothing had happened, Xia Feng felt that he couldn't let this go on any longer. This Dragon God was just as abnormal as Mu Qingtong!
If we let her continue to bully us, she will only become more unscrupulous!

Xia Feng decided to take the initiative, seize control, and teach this despicable evil dragon a lesson in shame!

"Lord Dragon God, I'd like to know, what is our relationship now?"

The man's thin lips approached his earlobe, his tone indifferent but no longer respectful.

Di Si frowned in displeasure and said in a low voice, "Naturally, it is the relationship between gods and believers."

"Is it."

Xia Feng deliberately let his breath linger below her ear, and said in a low voice, "But Lord Dragon God, have you ever seen a believer straddling their own god's lap?"

Di Si: "!!"

The believer's voice was soft, yet it sent a shiver down her spine, making her ears and neck turn slightly red. The Dragon God's imposing aura faltered, and she subconsciously turned her beautiful face away, murmuring softly, "Because the Dragon God's faith is rather special, that's why..."

"Special? How special?"

Xia Feng's thin lips touched the stunningly beautiful woman's red lips directly, his dark eyes calm. "Is your status so special that believers can wantonly violate you, Lord Dragon God?"

As he spoke, Xia Feng put his arm around her slender waist and lowered his head to touch her a few more times. Di Si was stunned, and layers of blush spread from her snow-white neck all the way to her ears.

For some reason, these touches felt completely different from before. Her vertical pupils were unfocused, and she stammered, unsure of what to say.

Beneath the magnificent World Tree, the atmosphere was serene and silent.

Only their intertwined breaths remained. Di Si blushed and felt uneasy, unsure of where to look.

Suddenly, the believer gently brushed aside the damp, sticky strands of hair from her lips with his fingertips, then hooked her chin with his index finger, staring down at her with a highly disrespectful scrutiny in his dark eyes.

"Lord Dragon God, I now intend to blaspheme and defile you as your most faithful follower! Will you stop me?"

"!!"

(End of this chapter)