The Years of Being the Male Lead Bai Yueguang

The fire dragon attacked quickly, and its roar was earth-shattering and deafening. Cheng Mou looked at the struggling figure on the mountain wall from a distance, and felt a chill in his heart.

There is a man-eating fire dragon in the front, and hot magma in the back. He, Cheng Mou, will undoubtedly die.

Cheng Mou was still holding the broken sword that was used when he was fighting with the wolves. He had some considerations in his mind. If he died, he would blind the fire dragon before he died. At least Jiang Che would not be in danger of his life. In this, there must always be someone alive.

Cheng Mou smiled, he should pay his life back.

The fire dragon was getting closer and closer, and Cheng Mou could feel the scalding temperature of the magma on its hard scales. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a monstrous killing intent inside.

Cheng Mou waited for the opportunity, but kept praying in his heart that the fire dragon would be closer...

"Bastard, what are you waiting for?" A female scolding voice came from high above and poured into Cheng Mou's ears. Cheng Mou turned his head to look in disbelief, and happened to see Jiang Che jumping off the sword without changing his expression. , flew straight to the top of the dragon's head.

In the next moment, the spirit sword answered the call, and Jiang Che exerted all his strength, his black hair flying, and the long sword almost completely disappeared into the fire dragon's eyeballs.

The mournful howl echoed throughout the entire mountain, and the magic sound filled the ears for a long time. However, the fire dragon was in extreme pain, crazily flicked its tail, and then plunged into the magma. It seemed that it could relieve some pain.

The fire dragon's long tail, regardless of whether it's an enemy or an enemy, was thrown onto the mountain wall, onto the pillars of the floating platform, completely forgetting that it was protecting Chiyuan above the floating platform. In an instant, the ground shook and the entire mountain shook.

Yan Song let out a sigh of relief, and sighed that the first mission was so thrilling, how could he live in the days to come.

The next moment, he went up with his sword and landed beside Cheng Mou, who was standing still. He suppressed his anger and scolded, "Why don't you listen to me? I told you to focus on getting the Chiyuan Sword. What are you doing standing here? Waiting Feed that stupid dragon?"

Cheng Mou's eyes brightened a little, he could barely tell what was on his mind, he could only stammer: "I...I'm worried about you..."

Yan Song rolled his eyes, and pushed Cheng Mou forward mercilessly: "What can I do? Get me the sword quickly, and leave here as soon as possible."

Cheng Mou obeyed the arrangement, stepped down Shengfeng, and continued to walk along the stone road to the floating platform.

But the fire dragon is by no means such an easy master, it flew out of the magma after a while of pain, its whole body was hot, as if carrying flames, it hovered in mid-air, leaving no room for the two of them to breathe, and opened its mouth to spit. A wave of spiritual power was emitted, mixed with the interference of sound waves, which suppressed the two of them so that they could not move.

Cheng Mou gritted his teeth, his whole body was crushed into rickets, his jaws were bloodshot, and he also walked with difficulty, as if he was facing a strong wind and huge waves.

This was something Jiang Che entrusted to him, and he must complete it, for both Jiang Che and himself.

Yan Song used his whole body's spiritual power to fight against the terrifying coercion, but the resistance of the apocalypse and the cultivation level of the god transformation stage is no different from that of a mayfly shaking a tree.

With all his strength, he could only lift the arm holding the sword. The wound on his abdomen was pressed by the pressure, and blood began to ooze again. Yan Song felt that he could not hold on any longer, and broke down in his head and shouted: "The system , System, hurry up! Help me!"

"There you are, host, you must hold on!"

567 just wished that he could connect to ten more servers and run at high speed. It kept refreshing the system mall, and lost a lot of data in a hurry. Finally, it refreshed-the God of Transformation Talisman.

This is the full blow of the cultivator in the transformation stage.

"Host, host! Throw this talisman towards the fire dragon with all your strength."

Yan Song himself was going to bear the coercion, and he also shared part of it for Cheng Mou. At this moment, some blood vessels in his body had burst, and he was like a blood man. He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain all over his body, and held the talisman in his hand. With all his spiritual power, he shouted: "Go to hell, you grandson!"

The cultivator in the stage of transforming gods hit with all his strength, and the talisman fell on the fire dragon. At the moment of the explosion, the intense light seemed to annihilate the world, and the endless light made everything in the entire mountain disappear. Cheng Mou Suddenly he felt that the coercion on his body disappeared completely, and there was no sound in his ears, his body lightened, and he rushed towards Chi Yuanjian with all his strength.

In the next instant, the world will be shattered!

The supreme brilliance disturbed the entire mountain, the magma rolled violently, the gravel fell, and the whole world fell into a state of confusion. The painful roar of the fire dragon was mixed with a loud bang, and the mountain was about to collapse!

Yan Song knelt powerlessly on the stone road, unable to move.

His spiritual power has been exhausted, and this body seems to be going backwards in cultivation, and what is even more frightening is that the Peiyuan Pill has expired prematurely due to his exhausted spiritual power.

Yan Song was dizzy, his waist was weak, his whole body was in pain, his bones were broken in many places, and none of his flesh was good. Now he wanted to turn his head to see if the hero got the Chiyuan Sword, but he was weak , can't even do this little thing.

He closed his eyes, just wanting to have a good sleep, but the next moment, he bumped into a fiery chest.

Cheng Mou returned with the sword, his voice trembling: "Jiang...Jiang Che?"

The mountain was about to collapse, and huge boulders kept falling from the top of the mountain. Fortunately, the floating platform was still stable, and the path connected to it was not collapsed yet. We just needed to beware of the falling boulders.

The fire dragon sank to the bottom of the magma and remained silent.

Cheng Mou's hands trembled. Looking at the fragile and dying Jiang Che, he suddenly felt a big hole in his heart. Bitter water mixed with blood, churning and restless.

567: "Host, hold on! The mission is only one step away, you can't die, QAQ!"

Yan Song: "Don't make noise, I'm not dead yet :)"

Yan Song slowly opened his eyes, he opened them very slowly, as if this movement exhausted all his strength.

And the moment Cheng Mou saw the quiet eyes of the person in front of him, all the agitating and restless emotions fell silent.

"Cheng...Cheng Mou, where's Chi Yuan?"

"I got it." Cheng Mou endured the dryness of his throat and said softly in a hoarse voice.

Only then did Yan Song feel relieved, he struggled to get up, Cheng Mou was extremely cooperative, let him sit up, and leaned against his arms.

"Cheng Mou, the first question I asked you, you lied to me with your answer, didn't you?"

Cheng Mou pursed his lips: "Jiang Che, let's leave first, it's not safe here."

"No, I have to clarify something here with you." Yan Song knew that he must not leave at this time. If he left, he might be in great trouble in the future. Although the outline did not elaborate, Jiang Che must die. In this cave.

"Cheng Mou, you are from Qing Yuanzong, right?"

Cheng Mou shuddered all over, and suddenly there was blood in his eyes, it was hatred, blood feud.

Yan Song smiled lightly: "Cheng Mou, don't be like this. It's not a blessing if you lose your horse. It's also a chance for you to worship Qing Yuanzong."

Cheng Mou held Yan Song tighter.

"Cheng Mou, you are not a waste, you are a genius, you know?"

It was the first time someone said that to him, and Cheng Mou's eyes widened in surprise.

"Jiang Che, don't talk nonsense, I will take you out to heal your injuries."

Yan Song subconsciously held Cheng Mou's hand: "Cheng Mou, I've been following you for a long time!"

567 held his forehead in the system space, unable to bear to look directly at him.

Cheng Mou's movements stopped as expected, and he looked at Yan Song in surprise.

Yan Song vomited a mouthful of blood, and smiled weakly: "Qing Yuanzong, master Shen Jianzhi, I have always known, Cheng Mou, you are a genius, not a waste, I have been watching you secretly all the time."

"And..." Yan Song choked suddenly, he couldn't breathe well, and opened his lips with difficulty, "I...I am happy with you!"

Yan Song was worried that he didn't have enough time, so he could only make up these flawed words. At this moment, he said these words in one go, but directly stunned Cheng Mou.

"Jiang Che, what did you say?"

Yan Song vomited another mouthful of blood, and his breath gradually weakened: "It's not important, Cheng Mou, listen to me, you have five spiritual roots, you are a peerless genius, you will stand on the top of the world in the future, you will be the leader of all The law of man, but all this requires an introduction...cough..."

Yan Song coughed violently, Cheng Mou was at a loss, he could only hold Jiang Che's hand tightly.

This person is joking and out of shape, not as quiet and sensible as the other girls, but she is the only one who has treated him sincerely for so many years.

Yan Song pointed at his dantian, activated the last trace of spiritual power, and drew out all his kung fu.

"This introduction...is me...after the yin-yang harmony body is fused with your five spiritual roots, you can..." Without the body and spiritual power, Yan Song's complexion became worse and worse, and the severe pain was over. Don't let him say a word.

Cheng Mou's eyes were red: "Jiang Che, I don't want a body that harmonizes yin and yang, you take back the body for me, and live well!"

Yan Song pulled the corners of his lips: "Cheng Mou, I have the physique of a furnace, no matter what, I can't get rid of the fate of being used by others... It's better to follow my own will."

Cheng Mou suddenly went crazy: "Jiang Che, shut up, you will live, I will take you out right now!"

But the roar of the fire dragon came out from under the magma, and the whole mountain shook even more.

Yan Song was dying, he was surprised for a moment, and with the last bit of strength he sent his body into Cheng Mou's dantian, completely ignoring Cheng Mou's resistance, he whispered: "Cheng Mou, take mine and live."

"System, let me recover some strength."

567 gritted his teeth, and bought another Dali Wan for Yan Song to use.

All of a sudden, the howl of a dragon came from under the magma. Although it was not as exciting as it was at the beginning, its strength was by no means underestimated.

It's the fire dragon, and it's still alive after receiving a full blow from the cultivator of the transformation stage!

In the next moment, the fire dragon charged straight up, opening its mouth wide as if to swallow the two of them.

Cheng Mou's expression changed suddenly, and he wanted to go up to him, but Yan Song pushed him away vigorously.

Cheng Mou suddenly realized that the sky and the earth were vast, and all the scenes were extremely slow, just like the moment when he first saw Jiang Che.

The white clothes are soaked in blood, but their demeanor remains undiminished.

With his back turned to him, Jiang Che turned his head slowly. Because the veil covered his face, he couldn't see the expression clearly, but against the backdrop of the blazing flames, he saw her eyebrows and eyes curved, and her eyes were full of brilliance.

is a laugh.

A look of infatuation, a smile into a demon.

Boom boom boom!The magma surged like waves, and the pillar of fire shot up half the height of the floating platform. The whole world was red, hot, and heart-burning.

In the next moment, flames swept across the sky and covered the earth, Jiang Che blew himself up, and died together with the fire dragon.

Cheng Mou sat down on the ground, and the moment his five spiritual roots fused with Jiang Che's kung fu, the five-colored brilliance burst forth, suppressing the violently surging magma. He succeeded, and he became the genius Jiang Che said.All the spiritual power surged into his body crazily. The spiritual power around this mountain swirled towards the interior of the mountain and was absorbed by Cheng Mou's dantian, but he didn't realize it, and stared blankly at the direction Jiang Che left , his eyes were red, and he couldn't hear anything in his ears, only the sentence Jiang Che whispered to him:

"Live."