169. Bloody Wedding (Part 2)

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The sound of the sticky water splitting flesh and blood was inaudible. The Dongting Dragon King's shoulders shook suddenly, and a short breath came out of his throat.

His consciousness came back to life for some reason. He opened his eyes, lowered his head, and saw a red dagger coming out of his chest from the position of his heart.

"ah!"

The Dragon King of Dongting suddenly woke up and looked up to the sky and shouted wildly.

"Dragon King, do you want to live?"

Wang Xiaotai pulled out the red scale dagger, walked to the Dragon King of Dongting, leaned down and looked at him, "As long as you answer me a question, I will spare your life.

"I've killed enough dragons today, and I won't leave you alone."

The Dragon King of Dongting saw clearly the mess of blood and flesh in front of him, and the muscles on his face all bulged. He struggled desperately, gritting his teeth and trying to transform into a dragon, but somehow no matter how much spiritual power he used in his body, there was no movement. , he is now like a mortal who has lost his support.

"Don't try it. There is a solid potion in these marigolds. None of you can transform into a dragon."

The first person to die under this potion was Ao Shun, the Dragon King of Jinghe River.

After all, he is also the brother of the Dragon King of Dongting.

"Animals have to behave like animals. Why should they be human when they are born as dragons? It's really ridiculous."

If they didn't want to show the so-called etiquette of the dragon tribe in front of the gods, if they didn't want to enjoy it like the human race, if they were still in dragon form, then it might really be Wang Xiaotai who died today.

Wang Xiaotai kicked the Dongting Dragon King down the steps with one kick, frowned, and looked at the embarrassed Dongting Dragon King with disgust, "Don't try other methods. Even if heaven sends a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals to kill me today, I I won’t let any of your dragons leave the cave alive.”

"But you are different, Dongting. You are Qiantang's biological brother and his closest relative in this life. As long as you hand over Qiantang to me, I will consider sparing your life. After you go out, you can rebuild the Dragon Palace and regenerate 11 million I won’t interfere with the sons and grandsons of dragons.

"How about it, Dragon King of Dongting, is this deal a good deal?"

Wang Xiaomo lowered her eyes and looked at the angry Dongting Dragon King, who was as angry as a bereaved dog, and said with a smile.

Outside Dongting Lake, Xu Mohuai held a snow-white fly whisk and stood on the hill beside Dongting Lake. Looking down at the silent Dongting Lake from a high place, a drop of blood and tears flowed down through her four-finger-wide blue eye mask.

"Your Majesty, it is difficult to avenge the sufferings of a hundred generations. Today, I promise to give birth to a dragon to die for you."

For such a long time, Xu Mohe took the materials that Wang Xiaotai brought to her from various places, and set up the highest-level deceiving formation with Dongting Lake as the center, layer by layer, which could deceive Shenyin.

But no matter how to remedy it, after killing so many dragons, the murder here will definitely be discovered.

But it doesn't matter, they don't want to walk in the darkness forever.

They will walk under the sun with blades in hand.

They had already thought that they did not want to be able to block the secret forever, but only wanted it for one day, or even a moment longer.

Xu Mofu raised his fly whisk, his sleeves bulged in the wind, his spiritual power surged, and he slapped the ground with his palm.

With a palm falling, in the ground around Dongting Lake, countless black gold formation pestles suddenly erupted into a burst of dazzling golden light. They slowly circulated underground and exploded into sky-high light pillars. The formation pattern quickly woven over Dongting Lake, forming an inverted bowl. A tight formation to deceive the sky.

The starlight fell into Dongting Lake, but instead of reflecting the usual bits of starlight, it was swallowed up by something. The moonlight and starlight were sucked into the dark Dongting Lake.

Above the black river water, the last ray of moonlight was swallowed up by a tight formation like a bowl. Only half an inch of moonlight lingered on the edge of the formation, and then disappeared.

In Dongting Lake, of course, the Dragon King of Dongting would not tell Wang Xiaotai the news about Ao Guanhai so easily.

Seeing that he refused to obey, Xingzhu took a step forward. She also had a dagger made of dragon scales in her hand, and she stabbed the knife into the wound that Wang Xiaotai had made before.

The cold front passed through the flesh and blood and was gradually warmed by the dragon's blood.

Because the thrust was fast enough, the tip of the knife even shone with a cold light.

The moment the entire chest was penetrated, the Dragon King of Dongting even heard the dull sound of the sharp blade sinking into his flesh and blood and scratching his ribs.

"I don't know! I don't know! I don't know!"

No one in this world has ever dared to abuse the Dragon Clan like this. With the scenes of bloodshed in front of him and the wounds on his body, the Dragon King of Dongting certainly couldn't bear the pain and quickly begged for mercy.

The way he begged for mercy didn't look like a majestic dragon, but more like an old dog with loose teeth and wrinkled skin.

"How could you not know? You are Qiantang's biological brother. You two brothers have a deep relationship. You personally raised Qiantang. He regards you as a father. How could you not know where your brother is?

"How can you not know where Qiantang is?"

Of course Wang Xiaotai didn't believe it. She raised her eyebrows in understanding and laughed, "I guess it must be because of the deep brotherhood. Of course I can understand your unwillingness to reveal the whereabouts of Qiantang. It's really touching."

Wang Xiaotai nodded on the table, and a black-robed priest picked up the Dongting Dragon King's son and threw him in front of the Dongting Dragon King.

Xingzhu opened the Dongting Dragon King's eyelids and forced him to see his son.

As soon as he saw clearly who was in front of him, the Dragon King of Dongting began to wail.

In front of him, all the muscles in his strongest son's body had been shaved off, and his bones were exposed. These damn people didn't even let go of his palms, and all the finger bones and joints were dug out. , the skin was gone, just a ball of flesh and blood that shrank hopelessly.

In order to prepare for today's important event, the black-robed priests under Wang Xiaotai went to the secular prison to learn some "little tricks" to make people behave better.

Jiuzhou should not be able to buy any mercury in recent years.

His eyes had also been gouged out, and he shouted vaguely, "It hurts, it hurts."

As expected of a dragon, he could still cry out in pain in such a mess.

"I don't know whether it is the deep love between father and son, or the deep love between brothers?"

Wang Xiaotai played with the wine glass in her hand and poured the marigold wine inside on the ground. "Dongting, even if I exchange your son for it, aren't you willing to tell the whereabouts of Qiantang?"

The Dragon King of Dongting cried and crawled towards his bloody son, but Xingzhu grabbed him by the collar and prevented him from getting close to his son.

"I don't know, I really don't know! Empress Fuyao, you are so compassionate and merciful, please let my son go!"

"How could my son be so unworthy? How could my son be so unworthy!"

Wang Xiaotai sneered, "Innocent? When you eat people, have you ever thought that they also have families? Aren't they innocent?

"The majestic Dragon King has ruled the world for thousands of years, and the bones under Dongting Lake can form a mountain. I cry so miserably, but it makes me look like a villain.

"You taught me that in this world, whoever cries louder or cries more miserably is more justified.

"Besides, I am merciful enough. All I want is news about Qiantang. What you gave up is the entire Dongting clan!"

The black-robed priest who was carrying the son of the Dragon King of Dongting cut off the neck of the dragon at his feet with one knife. The hot blood and flesh foam splashed on the face of the Dragon King of Dongting. He seemed to have been burned to death and could not speak a word.

His energy and energy seemed to collapse with the sword, shattering into powder.

Ao Huan, who was chatting happily with Xiaoyu on the other side, pursed her lips. For some reason, she felt that Xiaoyu was particularly absent-minded today. She suddenly sniffed her nose as if she had discovered something. She raised her head and looked around, her expression gradually changing. become frightened——

Why is there such a strong smell of blood in the Dongting Dragon Palace?

She raised her body and chased towards the place where the smell of blood was the strongest.

In the Daluobao Palace, people were supposed to be drinking and drinking happily. At the joyful wedding, the thick smell of blood in the air made it almost impossible to breathe.

The skin is torn.

Entrails were ripped out.

The eyeballs were taken out.

Bones were shattered on impact.

The scales were peeled off in pieces.

A nice wedding banquet has turned into a slaughterhouse where pigs and sheep are killed.

Wang Xiaotai sat high on the stage, controlling the power of faith that was pouring into Dongting Lake, allowing the dragons who coveted these powers to 'taste' the power of these mortals.

That overwhelming power of faith, which should even be described as brilliant and grand, fell straight from the sky, passed through the Dongting Lake, entered the Dongting Lake, and entered the hearts of all the dragons who were fixed in human form. In the body.

An ordinary mortal would probably be shattered into countless fragments of light by this power, or his mind would be lost and he would become an idiot.

Jin Nanjing once used this method to turn many mortals who opposed him into a pool of blood and mud.

Now, countless dragons have turned into a pool of blood and mud in their place.

Wang Xiaotai felt a little pity. She heard that dragon skins could also be sold at a good price. These dragon skins were full of cracked lines and looked too bad. She didn't know how much they were worth.

Ao Huan saw his cousin's skinless body lying limply on the ground. His eyes had been gouged out and his tongue had been pulled out. There seemed to be a roar of resentment in the bloody eye holes and mouth.

The reason why she could still recognize that this was her cousin was just because of the little connection between family members.

The Dragon King of Dongting also lay on the side as if dead, motionless.

Ao Huan's lips twitched. She looked up at Wang Xiaotai, who was sitting at the top, wearing a hunting red dress. Her muscles trembled all over her body. She gritted her teeth with difficulty and spit out her confusion, "Little aunt... you... What are you doing?"

Wang Xiaomo's eyebrows flew up, her face was full of energy and radiant.

Ao Huan has known her for so many years and has almost never seen her so happy.

Her wedding dress was as red as blood, and the Guanyin mole on her forehead was even more vivid. Coupled with her moist lips and sparkling eyes, just looking at her appearance, she was indeed the happiest bride in the world.

Sitting on the corpse of the dragon, the smiling bride.

Wang Xiaotai looked at her, her eyes were as gentle as water. She was confused by her confusion. She really couldn't understand the stupidity Ao Huan was showing now. At this time, Ao Huan was the only dragon in the audience who still had the ability to retaliate. She shouldn't Raise the knife towards yourself, turn into a dragon, and roar in pain?

"Is it difficult to understand? I am slaying a dragon, Ao Huan.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."

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