Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

With this extremely cold and uncomfortable mood, the black dragon fell into a deep sleep, dangling in the dream, always lingering with a faint **** smell, very fragrant and sweet.

When she woke up, she found her teeth clenched tightly. The doctor in white was sitting by her bed playing with a pot of emerald incense. This kind of precious spice made from the immortal grass from the upper realm can only be lit by the doctor. .

Before shaking down, the killing was too heavy, and there were too many grievances on her body. She often woke up at night. Shi Qingyue always accompanied her. Later, she spent a lot of effort to ask for this ancient recipe to adjust the fragrance, so that she can have a good night sleep. .

She wore a white coat that was not stained with dust, with complex and elegant moiré surrounding the neckline, revealing only a slender neck like white jade, which seemed to be shimmering like a layer of white glaze under the warm sunlight of the fairy mountain.

Shao Luo suddenly felt her teeth clenched, and a slight itch spread from the depths of the broken teeth, causing her to grind her teeth unconsciously.

When Shi Qingyue's ears were lingering, he raised his eyes slightly when he heard the slight noise. Heilong's eyes were sharp, and half of his fangs appeared from his red lips. The atmosphere in the room was stagnant for no reason.

No one spoke. After a while, the system quietly said: "Host, I always feel that she wants to come and tear you up right away."

Shi Qingyue slammed the lid of the incense burner in his hand, and cast a small spell to blow away the spices in his palm, his eyes dimmed: "Then think about it."

——You can't bite me anyway.

The old wound that pierced the pipa bone was not healed, no matter how fierce she was, she would have to slaughter her on the ground on the mountain.

The system has a toothache: "Host, it's only twelve days..."

Now you can slaughter her, you can only be slaughtered by her in ten days.

Shi Qingyue: "..."

Heilong stared suspiciously and sternly at the medical immortal not far away, Shi Qingyue let her stare, and the uninhabited person cleaned his hands in the water brought by the little demon, and wiped it clean with his kerchief little by little. Cai said: "Take her down."

The little demon obediently took the chain on the black dragon's back and walked out of the attic with the immortal doctor.

The chain affects the wound, although it has been cleaned up and given the medicine before, after all, the old wound is not so easy to heal. At this moment, it still hurts and shakes the whole person, and the bones tremble.

However, she has a very strong personality, and she doesn't say a word when she is so painful.

The indifferent medical immortal in front seemed to perceive something for a while, but did not look back, as if there was nothing in this world worthy of her looking back.

After a while, the little demon scratched his head slightly in doubt.

I wanted to go over and ask Master Medical Immortal if his legs are uncomfortable. Didn't you dare?

——Why are you walking so slowly today?

The pain of piercing the bones made Shao Luo gritted her teeth, and then slowly realized that the pain eased a little, and the little demon who walked slowly didn't urge her, only the awkward corners of the white clothes disappeared in the depth of the clouds.

The vegetation on the floating mountains is luxuriant, and the spiritual trees surrounded by several people can be seen everywhere, and there is a faint breath of spiritual wisdom, passing through the attic and stretching thousands of miles of worry-free herbal Pu, the black dragon's eyes have finally emerged with a strange color. .

This is the floating bridge down the mountain.

If you want to go up the Fushi Mountain, you need to climb a stone platform with nine thousand steps. Three steps, one prayer, nine steps and one knock, show your sincerity. However, there is another way to go up Fushi Mountain.

——The Floating Bridge of Unusual Treasures in the Hands of Doctor Immortal.

"My lord, we sent it here." The flower bud on the head of the little flower demon was half open, and he lowered his head to carefully pass the chain to Shi Qingyue. They betrayed the time to the doctor, and they were not allowed to go down the mountain without the permission of the doctor.

The frosty iron chain was handed to the palm of the medical immortal, and the ice forged for thousands of years in the East China Sea was really extraordinary, and it felt bitterly cold just by holding it in his hand.

-Heart-to-heart lock.

The other end of the iron chain is connected to the heart of the dragon race, passing by, and even faintly see the internal organs. Fortunately, it is a dragon with strong vitality, otherwise it will be frozen into an ice sculpture on the spot if it is replaced by any other race.

Shi Qingyue took the lead on the floating bridge with a heart-shaped lock. The fairy qi lingered like a dream and fantasy. Behind the fairy in icy white clothes was a dark dragon like the night, which was linked by a slender ice-blue chain in the middle.

The chain was not long, and the doctor immortal tightened inch by inch, and the black-clothed woman behind her approached little by little, and she was covered by clouds and mist as she approached, as if the doctor was holding the hand of the person behind her.

Not far away.

Behind him suddenly came the sound of a giant beast stepping on a broken rock, and the neigh of the beast spread throughout the Fusai Mountain, the little flower demon covered his ears, and the white leopard stepped on the rock and fell to the ground.

Shi Qing Yi looked back suddenly, the chain in his hand was slightly tightened, and if there was a seemingly non-existent link, it disappeared without a trace in the clouds.

The wound was affected, and a trace of shadow flicked across his eyes.

The black dragon’s eyes were poisonous, and he keenly discovered that the leopard’s condition seemed to be worse this time. Not only did the white beast ears slumped softly on the head, but the claws that were stretched out in a hurry were also covered with a soft and pale layer. Fluff.

The higher the cultivation base, the closer the monsters and divine beasts are to human beings, and only after the severe damage the cultivation base diminishes will they get closer and closer to the animal shape.

——She is dying, and she is undoubtedly seriously injured.

"Qingyue," Leopard's eyes were clear and anxious, through the clouds, "Where are you going?"

You can't leave here. Only here can we protect us. Once we leave, we will suffer backlash.

The doctor turned her head and touched her ears, the soft fluff brushed her fingertips, with a slight warmth, the leopard lowered her head and wailed docilely.

"I'll go to the Western Wilderness to get some things. Don't go anywhere on the mountain. I'll be back soon."

Although the voice was gentle, it couldn't be refused. Leopard's white paws slapped the ground helplessly, watching the white figure leaving here, she always had an inexplicable feeling.

It's different, it seems, this time is different from usual.

The only remaining eye of the black dragon stared at Shi Qingyue's hand, his eyes gloomy.

The floating bridge is transparent as colored glaze reflecting the portrait, and the medical immortal is close to her, touching in the shadowed image, shaking her skinny hands and tightening slightly, crushing her neck in the illusion.

With a click--

But after all, it was just an illusion.

Below the floating bridge are nine thousand long steps, layered on top of each other, but the bridge body is transparent like colored glaze. This is the second time she has stepped on this bridge in her life.

The last time she was in Shi Qingyi's arms.

You can see the light when you are dying, and the nine thousand-step long steps can't see the end at a glance. How can the dying demon climb up, and how can it be sheltered by the immortal.

She originally thought that she was the only exception in Shi Qingyi's life, but it turned out to be an illusion.

Shaking down the corner of his mouth revealed a ridiculous look, like the inexplicable gloomy sky of Fushishan.

Fushi Mountain is an ancient fairy mountain that was suppressed by celestial spirits, and the devilish energy was not allowed to enter. However, as long as she got out of this mountain, she could absorb the devilish energy, and then—

A trace of hostility flashed in the only remaining eye of the black dragon, and it quickly hung down again, disappearing without a trace.

Shi Qingyue is a half immortal, and she can travel thousands of miles a day in the blink of an eye. After shaking down the dragon, she can travel around the world, but now that the bones and flesh have been removed and the dragon's tendons have been pulled, she can no longer travel around the world.

She remembered

Fairies and demons and monsters coexist in the world. The Western Wilderness Daze is located in the extreme north. Most of the beasts that are rare in the world, such as the eight sons of the dragon-the nephew.

The mountains and seas carry the scriptures, and it is five hundred li to the south. It is called the mountain of Fuli...There are beasts, which look like a fox, and the nine tails, nine heads, and tiger claws are called nephews, whose sounds are like babies and cannibals.

Tiandi regards people as its primates, and cannibals as evil beasts. The nephew has been living in the West for thousands of years, and it is really a fierce beast that has never been born.

When Shi Qingyue was holding the chain, she was afraid that people might get wounds and walk very slowly. When she arrived, it was the autumn weather on earth. The grass decayed, and the whole Fuli Mountain was shrouded in depression, hundreds of miles away. You can smell a strong rancid smell, and you can even see thick bones in the surging mud.

The system flips through the notebook to introduce the setting: "The nephew lives in the depths of the swamp, guarding the corals of Yaeshan, with your strength..."

It glanced at Shi Qingyue, euphemistically expressing that it might be choking.

The medical immortal is good at curing diseases and saving people, so even though he is a half immortal, he will inevitably be a little bit cowardly to the strange beasts of heaven and earth.

The aura of the fairy and the magic dragon is too obvious in the Western Wilderness. The medical fairy is born to be awkward and does not know what it is to cover, but the swamp under his feet vibrates and boils like magma, but for a while, an abyss of hundreds of meters in size has appeared in the swamp. , A behemoth emerged from it.

The back is like a mountain, and all kinds of silt fall off its back. Its shape is like a fox, with tiger claws. It is about a thousand meters in size. Eighteen red eyes look faintly in the darkness.

The sound was the sound of a weird baby crying, sobbing, and there was a chill in the hearts of those who listened in the cold wind of Xiao Leng.

"I'll go in and fetch things, and you will hold him for a while." The ice-blue chains flickered in cold light, silently disappearing into the wind.

At the moment when the chains were released, the thin demon energy that had been imprisoned all around rushed into the body of the demon race, and the dark eyes moved slightly. After being imprisoned for three years, this was the first time she felt a little freedom.

The figure in white quickly immersed in the endless darkness, her back definitely seemed to never look back, she always seemed to be like this, always like this—

Always looking at her back, always just a little bit of care when using it, it turns out that she was rescued from the bottom of the abyss for this moment and used to attract a nephew.

Shi Qingyue had never thought about how her dragon tendons were taken away and her body was bruised. How could she be able to match her thousand-year-old nephew, but she was just going to die.

Wouldn't it be possible to use your own bones to stay up all night, blood testing is not enough, and to use your own life to save the leopard?

The waves under Heilong's eyes are turbulent, and he can't wait to eat his flesh and tear the white figure alive. The funny thing is that her Nilin is still in the hands of the bastard, she can't even run, and can only be here--

Wait for this mortal ending.

Shaking her eyes, despair and despair passed away. She was already seriously injured, and there was still a way to survive in the hands of her nephew.

There was a ding sound in the ear, the blue chain on the neck was silently shattered in the wind, and the black dragon raised his eyes with a trace of astonishment. People in the distance looked back at her flicking her thin lips.

The voice is still cold, and it seems to have some unknown restraint and depression: "You, be careful yourself."

A familiar force flowed through the heart orifice along the limbs and corpses-it was the dragon's tendons that she had been pulled away forcibly.

The system glanced at the blackening value, and the heart and liver trembled: "97! Finally, I didn't climb up!"

God knows how scared it was when it kept climbing up crazily. Although it hasn't climbed up now, this value is still terrifying...