I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 385. Red Warmth
"Saint Igin's law of certain death applies to concepts, and with my current strength, I cannot break it."

Di Si shook her head, "However, the effect of this death-guarantee decree is secondary. Xia Feng, what you need to pay attention to is the meaning behind the death-guarantee decree."

Someone in the shadows has decided to kill you, going so far as to invoke the Holy Law; the preparations they've made are far beyond what your current strength can handle.

Xia Feng frowned and nodded, becoming extremely vigilant.

It seems I'll have to be more careful in the days to come.

To be honest, the safest option right now is to take Miss Mu with us and hide in the Evil Dragon Space.

However, for Miss Mu, hiding in the Evil Dragon Space might be the most unsafe option.

Of course, there is an even more important point, which is the issue of the source water.

According to the intelligence network deployed by the Tao organization in Area 41, the Dongsheng Fortress is divided into three major areas: the core area, the military area, and the living area. Every three months, the living area will be opened for three days to allow officers' families to visit.

Xia Feng planned to sneak into the fortress during the 'open day' to search for the Origin Water.

There are still 15 days left until the next fortress open day, which is plenty of time. During this period, he can come to the Evil Dragon Space every day to improve his mental strength.

If, during this time, the mysterious enemy who is determined to kill him and Miss Mu launches a large-scale attack, he will directly use the Raven Feather he has been treasuring for a long time to kill the enemy.

Easy peasy~
"Hmm~"

The Dragon God's lips were soft and moist as he poured dragon blood into the depths of Xia Feng's soul once again. Xia Feng felt his life force tighten and loosen, and his mental state became increasingly difficult to control.

Finally, at a certain moment, he felt as if his entire spirit had been sublimated, his soul purified, and a faint tingling sensation appeared at his tailbone.

Di Si raised her head slightly, her sexy lips trailing behind her as she left, her eyelids trembling as her vertical pupils narrowed and she stared at him quietly: "Take a look, the transformation is complete."

Xia Feng pursed his slightly feverish lips and turned to look behind him.

Something seemed to be growing at the tailbone at the end of the spine, faintly emitting a dark, ethereal light, condensing into a tail shape, which seemed to be... a dragon's tail?

At the same time, he felt his mental strength increase significantly, by 500 Soc!

Current mental strength: 2398 Soc

The range of 1000 to 5000 is the Venerable Realm, so an increase of 500 is an extra bonus.

However, what puzzled him was that the tail on his coccyx only grew to about ten centimeters before stopping.
The dragon's tail is covered with layers of soft, dark black scales. Its tail muscles are swollen, and its tail is shaped like a knife with exquisite patterns. The smooth curve and intricate patterns give it a solemn and mysterious appearance, but it is a bit short!
Xia Feng silently turned around and met the vertical pupils of the woman on the throne.

After a long while, Di Si patted his shoulder, pursed her lips and said softly, "It's okay, being small is quite cute too."

"!!!"

Xia Feng's face instantly turned red. What kind of talk is that?!

He glanced at the Evil Dragon Lady's long, pale dragon tail, which was longer than her legs, then at his own. His eye twitched: "No, Dragon God, how could this be?"

"Hmm, it's probably due to malnutrition."

Di Si thought for a moment, then said seriously, "You need to find some more Origin-type divine objects, such as the Origin Soil you improved last time. Of course, Origin Water will also work, as long as the quantity is large enough, it can make your dragon tail bigger, thicker and more majestic."

To be honest, Xia Feng didn't feel that the dragon tail could help his combat power in any way, and he hadn't developed any related dragon-like abilities. But he couldn't stand the word "small"!

He must evolve!
It has to be big!
The source water, is it? Very good! This trip to the Dongsheng Fortress is imperative for him!
Di Si's gaze remained fixed on the abyssal black dragon's tail, which was swaying gently from side to side with a casual air. The pale tip of the tail near her ankle also swayed slightly.

She raised her fair arches and slammed her foot down hard on the tip of her tail. She twisted her slightly tingling buttocks beneath her star-studded skirt, her imposing vertical pupils observing the believer's somewhat gloomy face. She turned her head away and said in a nonchalant voice:
"In fact, among dragons, tail mating also helps the dragon's tail evolve and become longer."

"?" Xia Feng raised his eyes and glanced at the woman on the throne. He was expressionless, took a deep breath, and leaned close to the woman's burning ear, whispering softly, "Evil Dragon."

"!!!" Di Si's vertical pupils narrowed to needles, her face flushed red, and steam rose from her head. The dragon tail that had been drooping at her snow-white ankles suddenly shot up and coiled towards the believer's tailbone.

But Xia Feng was prepared. With a thought, the dragon tail turned into spiritual light and disappeared, causing the pale dragon tail to miss its target.

He gazed at Miss Evil Dragon's delicate, blood-red ears, and gently stroked her burning earlobes with his fingertips.

He was human, but he didn't have the dragons' penchant for tail-fucking.

Di Si felt the disrespectful gesture and frowned, about to reprimand someone, when the believer suddenly gently brushed aside her messy hair around her ear, and his thin, smiling lips touched her ear again, as if issuing a supreme judgment, his hoarse voice saying: "Di Si, you evil dragon."

"!!!!!!"

Di Si's vertical pupils narrowed to the size of needles, and the pale needles began to tremble slightly, bending into an unstable S-shape before quickly returning to their vertical lines. Her breathing became increasingly rapid, and her exquisite face flushed and turned completely red. Even the majestic golden cross between her eyebrows was stained with an unclean crimson.

She gently stroked the believer's back with her delicate hand, then wrapped her arms tightly around the believer's waist and back, pulling them into her embrace. Her face flushed and her breathing rapid, she exclaimed, "How...how could this be!"
I was the one punishing this bad believer, so why does he dare to be so disrespectful and so self-righteous in slandering me?
"Empress Si, show the majesty befitting a dragon god!" The woman on the throne's face darkened, her vertical pupils turning cold: "Xia Feng, how dare you be so insolent!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the believer's indifferent voice rang in his ears again: "You evil dragon who tried to have an affair with the believer."

"!!!!!" Her pale, vertical pupils trembled violently into an S-shape, her tail lashing out again to lock onto the believer's lifeline, her voice booming, "I am not an evil dragon!"

"—" Xia Feng's back stiffened, and he gritted his teeth as he leaned closer to whisper, "You are the Evil Dragon!"

"I am not!"

"You are."

"No, no, no! I won't allow you to speak of me like that!"

"Evil Dragon." Xia Feng's body tensed, his voice trembling as he breathed heavily. "How about I call you Miss Evil Dragon from now on?"

"No!"

“Okay, I understand.” Xia Feng suddenly looked up and met the gaze of those majestic vertical pupils that trembled into irregular lines. “When Miss Evil Dragon says no, it means yes.”

Di Si's breath caught in her throat. How could this believer be like this? How annoying!

As her tail tip twitched excitedly, she shifted her hips with her legs together.

"Xia Feng, I hate you!"

"Yes, Miss Evil Dragon."

"I really hate you!"

"Mmm, I know, Miss Evil Dragon—mmm~~mmm~"

(End of this chapter)