The villain has been playing badly for ten years

Life and death are just a breath away, and the growth of all things is just a drop in the ocean.

Hanamibai never considered himself a terrorist, but he had no patience.

When I was in the present world, I didn't understand life and inexplicably traveled to the realm. I had preconceived ideas and naturally brought a certain temperament with me.

But what if he died like this?

When he exploded, he felt that the severe pain in his back was finally relieved, and it seemed that he flew into the boundless void and floated there in an instant.

For a moment, I felt a little regretful. How could I not understand life in the domain world...

I don’t know how long it took, but in this silent world, the snowflakes merged into the darkness.

Until I saw the snowflakes falling one by one, I could actually feel a hint of coolness.

"Hululu..."

He made a strange noise from his mouth.

……

The snow kept falling, and Ning Xiusu's clothes turned white. In the silence, he could still hear some rustling sounds.

The ancestors of the mermaids lived deep in the sea and were not as afraid of the cold as ordinary people. He would rather freeze to death.

After a moment, it felt like something warm and cool was touching my face, soft and slightly wet, just like a huge flower petal brushing past, pushing away the thick snow.

All of this seemed unreal and like an illusion, eerily like a dream.

It is hard to tell life from death...

After opening his eyes with some trembling, his vision was still as dark as ink.

Ning Xiusu felt the cold wind blowing in his face, so biting that it penetrated his heart.

Perhaps the wound was almost numb from the freezing wind and snow, leaving only the heart wrapped in a thick layer of tape, which contained broken glass shards.

I just feel pain, but I can't tell where it hurts.

He couldn't help but grit his teeth and pushed himself up exhausted, as if his soul had been pulled out of his body, but the pain that penetrated deep into his bones became more and more obvious.

"Whoo~"

The heavy snow fell silently, and the gusts of cold wind unexpectedly sounded like the breathing of some huge creature?

Suddenly, there arose a low and profound humming sound, as if it came from the depths of the earth, like the roar of thunder from the sky.

Ning Xiusu heard the sound, and after a long while, he used the Mind Control Technique. The butterfly shadow gradually disappeared into the air, dispersing some of the darkness...

Under the night sky, the stars are dim.

The Gobi Desert is still covered in snow, with snowflakes flying in the air.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow obscured the faint starlight, and a mountain-like creature loomed before their eyes, majestic, solemn, and extremely oppressive.

Its entire body is as light as a blue bamboo sinking into water, shining brightly, and its dragon horns are like jade and curved like a crescent moon.

The dragon's nose twitched slightly, as if it was sniffing something.

It's a dragon...

Ning Xiusu was shocked by this horrifying scene, and his eyes flickered for a moment in astonishment before regaining some clarity in an instant.

This was not an illusion. The pale green dragon looked as tall as three or four stories, and was as majestic and oppressive as the mountain-guarding snakes at the sea of ​​corpses.

At this moment, looking down from above, a pair of snow-jade dragon eyes stared at him coldly, like two deep bright lights, making people afraid.

There was only a golden mark on his forehead, like a mysterious rune...

Before I could get a closer look, the dragon suddenly opened its bloody mouth, its fangs gleaming coldly like swords, and it let out a roar that shook the world, as if it was going to swallow people.

The cold air seemed to penetrate the bones and marrow, stirring up air waves that swept up three thousand flying snowflakes.

Ning Xiusu's heart trembled at the roar...

Perhaps it is the nature of mermaids, they are always afraid of dragons and snakes.

His body trembled subconsciously and he moved back slightly, but people are often exhausted both physically and mentally after experiencing a major blow, and they even feel a sense of powerlessness.

It was a thought born out of despair so deep in the bones that there was no will to survive.

Well, if it gets eaten, it doesn't matter...

Ning Xiusu didn't intend to resist and lowered his eyes helplessly.

It looked like a soulless, empty shell, motionless.

The pale pale dragon lowered its head again, stretched out its slender snow-white tongue... then it moved very close to him and gently licked the gap on his shoulder.

It has a unique texture, as gentle as a breeze, and as warm and cool as jade.

I wonder if it's the dragon's habit of hunting sharks...

His mind was in a mess now. He only felt that there were countless wounds on his body and he was in severe pain, each wave seemed to tear his soul apart.

But the strange thing was that the dragon's tongue had some analgesic effect similar to Ma Fei San, which made people feel better for no reason when it touched the wound.

Ning Xiusu waited for a long time without seeing the monster bite him, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He looked up at the huge creature.

According to Psylocke's observation, the dragon's body was slender and agile, circling around, with no intention of leaving...

He didn't quite understand, and for some reason he felt that the giant beast had no ill intentions.

But the faint shadow of a butterfly was still around him, and he suddenly realized that Hua Jianbai's body was no longer in the snow pit.

how come?

He was startled and stood up suddenly.

He didn't care about the bleeding wounds on his body, nor did he care whether the dragon was intimidating. He stood up shakily as if to look for it.

The dragon suddenly opened its mouth and bit his sleeve. Ning Xiu paused in surprise and turned around to look at the source of the movement.

"What... do you mean?"

The dragon lowered its head, its massive, warm body gently encircling me as it swam in a sinuous motion. Its scales rubbed against each other, making a subtle sound like a mountain spring flowing over jade.

"Ow..."

The dragon howled again in a low voice, and its sound was like a huge bell, resounding through the sky.

Perhaps it realized that Ning Xiusu didn't understand, so it seemed a little anxious, and its dragon whiskers fluttered in the wind, like silver silk threads swaying in the wind.

The dragon suddenly banged its head on the snow pit a few times. The dragon's horns were as hard as stone, yet as clear as crystal. However, the huge monster could not express anything except shaking the earth and mountains.

Ning Xiusu felt that it seemed to want to say something?

Finally, the dragon head buried its head in the snow-covered ground and pushed a pile of snow mud in front of Ning Xiusu with the tip of its nose.

Ning Xiusu saw a small piece of water-red cloth in the pile of snow and mud. His eyes trembled for a moment, as if he was in a daze, and suddenly looked at the dragon with a body of light green jade.

The dragon's eyes are as clear as jade and exude a spiritual aura, like a mirror of spring water, emitting a soft halo.

I always feel a trace of throbbing falling into it, as if this moment is very familiar.

"Hululu..."

A little discouraged, it began to swim slowly around him, spraying mist from its nose, and its movements were so gentle as if it was afraid of disturbing a single feather.

Hua Jianbai is from the Canglin tribe and is a dragon and snake. Could it be that...

His heart suddenly trembled, his lips moved slightly, a little bit of disbelief, and he was almost interrupted by the sob that rose in his throat.

"How is it possible, you... is it you..."

Upon hearing this, it immediately straightened up and shook its head up and down, as if responding as if it understood.

Is this real, or am I crazy?

Without giving it time to think, the other party had already raised its huge dragon head, grinning with its bloody mouth as if smiling, but as if afraid of scaring people, it immediately retracted the sharp edge of its fangs.

It's not just a resemblance in appearance; for a moment, it feels like he's really standing there.

Ning Xiusu was overjoyed, his left chest almost tensed, and he asked nervously:

"It's really you, Hanamibai... You, you're not dead?"

It shook its head up and down again, uttering a long, snowy letter. It moved closer to him, blowing a breath of cold air on him. It also touched the bite wound on his shoulder with its dragon head, as if to signal him...

If it weren't for the pain in the wound, I would have almost thought it was an illusion.

Ning Xiusu's eyes felt strangely warm, and he reached out his hand tentatively, fearing that the touch would be a false joy.

The huge dragon head had moved closer, its wrinkled nose was as big as a round table, and its pale pale scales shimmered with a faint light, with just the right temperature.

Ning Xiusu was really dazed, after all, he saw him being blown to pieces with his own eyes.

Until I saw the mark on the dragon's forehead, the phoenix-shaped mark... emitting a faint golden glow.

It is a dragon bone seal, which can also be considered a kind of confirmation.

For a moment, his heart was like a string wet by the drizzle, trembling violently, and he finally managed to suppress his turbulent emotions.

"Yeah, how could I forget, how could the Nine-Headed Canglin Clan die so easily?"

Hua Jianbai looked at him, the dragon head's nostrils twitched slightly, and the breath it exhaled was like a light mist, curling with cold air, making the place even colder.

"Hululu~"

It seemed to respond and looked very happy.

He had never taken Si Chen's words to heart in the past, but now he had no choice but to believe it.

"...Si Chen is a dragon, but he looks like a snake. You are so big, you are clearly a dragon."

Ning Xiusu still remembered that in the Canglin lineage, there were two situations for transforming into a dragon. One was that it took five hundred years for a snake to become a dragon, and the other took another five hundred years for a dragon to become a dragon.

If one turns into a dragon overnight, he must practice hard to overcome the water disaster.

Obviously, Hanamihatsu's situation is very special.

Hua Jianbai didn't know why, but he was very anxious. He was like a dumb person falling into a frying pan, unable to even cry out.

But he couldn't move too much now, so he could only blink his dragon eyes hard.

Ning Xiusu seemed speechless when he saw his funny look, but the grief in his heart was still comforted a lot.

After experiencing many ups and downs, I still feel guilty.

In any case, it is a relief to have survived a disaster.

"How should I... change you back?"

The other party seemed to think for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head, with a dazed look as if to say, "You figure it out, I don't know."

Ning Xiusu couldn't help laughing, but his voice sounded very unstable. Finally, he swallowed the bitterness and raised his eyes brightly.

"Well, as long as he's not dead, there's always a way."

This reversed flower wrinkled its nose and wanted to cry, but now it couldn't cry. Instead, its dragon whiskers swayed gently, and it looked leisurely and happy, as if it was telling something.