Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

It was already early morning, but the sky was still gray.

Dark clouds like thick ink piled up in the sky, not a single ray of sunlight could penetrate.

The rain is getting heavier.

The rain was pouring down, and soon the surrounding mountains and fields were covered with puddles, with more and more water accumulating.

Wow...

The sound of flowing water filled the sky, and a mountain torrent rushed across the mountains and rivers towards the sea.

There were a few faint roars.

The sky seemed to be boiling, and countless lightning flashes were brewing in the dark clouds.

At this moment, He Ling was like a general defending the city, sitting on the city wall with his horse and sword in hand, while the enemy army was surging below.

Liu Qing was like an adjutant who had been running around all the time. He was a little exhausted at this time. He was sweating all over and his face was flushed. He fell to the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

"Sister Ling'er~~", a trace of crystal tears came out of her mouth as she called out foolishly.

At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly struck the bamboo building.

The two of them were concentrating on their work at the moment and had no time to care about other things.

With a loud bang, a big hole appeared in the bamboo building, and heavy rain fell instantly, soaking a corner of the house.

But He Ling didn't care at this moment. She felt that she was about to win the battle.

The fruits of victory were right in front of her, and she didn't want to give up.

However, several more bolts of lightning struck, and the entire bamboo building instantly became dilapidated.

He Ling's eyes were filled with anger. He grabbed a large cloak in one hand and took the limp Xiaoqing into his arms.

He held Xiaoqing's hips with his palms, and the wide cloak completely covered the bodies of both of them.

She then looked towards the sea with a sullen expression.

She is now.

Very angry!

Above the sea, a white dragon soared in the sky. Lightning flashed down towards the dragon, but it couldn't even break through her white scales. Suddenly, a chill came over her heart.

The golden eyes swept towards a woman with a bad face in the air in the distance.

The woman was holding a limp woman in her arms, both of them had their snow-white shoulders exposed, and it seemed that they were naked.

Bai Long just took a quick glance and continued to face the thunder tribulation in the sky.

She is a dragon, and this time she is going through the great tribulation of transformation. She doesn't believe that the woman opposite her dares to enter the range of the thunder tribulation.

As for after the thunder tribulation, she had already reached the Nascent Soul level, and with her dragon clan magical powers, she was not afraid of just one or two human Nascent Souls.

A trace of disdain flashed through her mind, and sure enough, the woman did not come near.

The thunder in the sky became more and more violent.

............

The white dragon's body was covered in blood, and her snow-white scales had turned pitch black, but her aura became stronger and stronger.

Finally reached a critical point.

A dragon's might emanated from her, and her huge dragon body also emitted a white light.

A moment later, a tall and stunning woman with two horns on her head and wearing a white dress stood in the sky.

There was a hint of pride in his golden eyes.

He looked at the cold-faced woman on the other side without showing any weakness.

Xiaoqing was lying on He Ling's shoulder at this moment. She had already recovered her strength, but she didn't want to move. She leaned lazily on He Ling.

He Ling is very angry now, and not just ordinary angry.

Anyone who is interrupted at a critical moment in their spellcasting would be furious.

His left hand lightly touched his neck, and a black ring fell.

A cold voice filled with anger rang out, "Die."

The dragon girl in white dress only heard a voice, and the next moment she felt an irresistible distance coming from her body.

She fell from the sky like a bird with a broken wing.

She fell heavily on the beach, her white dress covered with yellow sand, making her look rather disheveled.

While the Dragon Girl was surprised, a surge of anger rushed to her forehead. Although she had transformed into a human form, her true form was actually a ferocious dragon.

A golden light exploded on her body, and she struggled to stand up.

It has to be said that the dragon's body is indeed strong. It has such a terrifying force that can directly crush an ordinary Nascent Soul into minced meat. Yet, she was able to rely on her brute force to slowly get up.

However, there was no change in He Ling's expression.

She just snorted coldly.

The dragon girl had just climbed up when she suddenly fell to the ground again, and a big hole had been smashed into the beach.

There was humiliation in the dragon girl's golden eyes, and her silver hair was scattered, falling somewhat awkwardly in front of her stunning face, making her look more fragile.

She struggled with her limbs, trying to get up.

Then, the increasing force made her efforts useless.

With every breath the dragon girl took, the force grew stronger. In just a moment, the force had reached a point where even she felt a hint of pain.

There was a "crunch, crunch" sound of bones being squeezed.

Even though she had the body of a dragon, the dragon girl's skin was covered with broken skin, and blood was gushing out of her body like a fountain, soon flowing all over the ground.

A chill of death struck the dragon girl's heart.

The dragon girl was finally scared. She was not afraid of life or death, but it would be too humiliating to die in this state.

Under the proud dragon head, the golden eyes were also filled with mist.

"I lost, please forgive me." The dragon girl said in humiliation.

The coldness on He Ling's face did not diminish at all, as if she pretended not to hear, and her jade fingers moved slightly.

The pressure on the Dragon Girl increased a bit.

With a scream, the Dragon Girl no longer cared about her pride. Her tears fell like raindrops and she begged for mercy.

"Fairy, please forgive me."

"I am a dragon of the Jiaolong clan. I am willing to acknowledge the fairy as my master and will obey your orders from now on."

“Mercy…”

By the end, she couldn't speak clearly.

Under the relentless pressure, her vitality began to fade, and her body, as strong as a dragon, began to disintegrate.

At this time, Xiaoqing moved.

She changed her position so that she could lean on He Ling better.

He Ling felt the softness behind him, and his expression was not as cold as before.

"Xiaoqing, do you want to keep her?"

The spring water in Xiaoqing's eyes has not yet dissipated, and there is a hint of charm in her words.

"The Jiaolong dragon is indeed powerful and has many dragon-related magical powers. Sister Ling'er, in my opinion, we are just short of a maid."

He Ling thought about it and it made sense. They planned to travel around the world, and having a maid would be convenient for many things.

"Xiaoqing, then it's up to you."