Help!After being transformed into cannon fodder, he was doted on by the yandere villain.

The expected scene of being wiped on the neck did not occur.

Xie Xingchen opened his eyes, raised his hand, touched the cold back of his neck, and said, "Great, the head and neck are still there! There is no separation!"

Once the crisis is over, people will inevitably take chances.

Xie Xingchen is such a person.

The hall was pitch black, and the only weak light was extinguished.

Xie Xingchen was both scared and curious about what the noise in the palace was about, but in the end, his emotions overcame his rationality.

He suddenly remembered that the world of cultivation seemed to be able to ignite fire by making secrets. Using his instinctive reaction, he made a small flame on his fingertips.

Walking into the hall, the firelight illuminates everything in the hall.

The items in the temple were arranged in a messy mess, as if they had just experienced a robbery.

The white jade porcelain plates and sapphire cups on the tables fell to the ground and broke into pieces, and the water splashed all over the floor.

There was a puddle of water lying across the entrance to the temple.

The hem of the monk's clothes was too long and trailed to the floor. Xie Xingchen stood up on tiptoes with great effort and held up the hem of the clothes like a small skirt, trying to avoid water stains with great difficulty and caution.

But as soon as he stood on tiptoe, he suddenly felt a bit of coldness on his face, sliding down his jawline.

Xie Xingchen's face turned pale, and all kinds of bad thoughts such as killing people and dumping corpses were spreading crazily in his mind.

No way?

With a sad face, he continued to look up in the opposite direction of the dripping water drops.

The white jade dome is smooth and glowing in the dark night.An adult dragon more than ten meters long is entrenched on a white beam.

This dragon is very beautiful, it is all black.The dragon's body was wrapped around the beams and pillars from top to bottom like a snake. The dragon's scales shone in the firelight and were dripping with water. Its scarlet eyes stared at Xie Xingchen who broke in.

Xie Xingchen regretted that his intestines were turning green, he shouldn't have been curious and came in to take a look.

Regret is regret, escape is still the first priority.

Xie Xingchen turned on his toes and flew towards the palace door.

Unexpectedly, the dragon seemed to be aware of it. With a dragon roar, the palace door closed tightly in an instant, and a gust of wind blew.

The dragon's roar was so powerful that a huge air current formed in the hall, causing items in the hall to fly around and hit Xie Xingchen.

Xie Xingchen didn't bring a sword, so he could only kick with his feet, one at a time. At the end of the kick, he felt a sense of accomplishment. He said to Long provocatively: "Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

This uncle's voice undoubtedly angered Long.

The dragon was completely enraged. It left the beam and arrived on the floor in the blink of an eye, heading towards Xie Xingchen at an extremely terrifying speed.

Xie Xingchen didn't have time to react, "Holy crap!! Is it so exciting?!"

He restrained his previous arrogance and narrowly avoided the dragon's attack, running and hiding in an extremely embarrassed manner.

"Still chasing? Are you serious this time?!" Xie Xingchen looked back and saw that Long was almost catching up with him and ran as fast as he could.

Xie Xingchen had never run so hard for 1000 meters before. After running a few laps around the huge hall, he was really tired. He lowered his head and gasped, "I can't run anymore. If you want to kill me, just kill me." "

Xie Xingchen simply lay there with his hands spread out on the floor, motionless.

"Come on, finish me off!" Xie Xingchen gave up on himself and yelled.

Goodbye to this world.

Goodbye my tens of thousands of dollars.

woohoo.

Xie Xingchen's heart was still bleeding.

The dragon did not let him go because of this. The dragon's body rolled up flexibly and pulled Xie Xingchen in from the ground. Its thick dragon body wrapped around him, wrapping around him again and again.

Xie Xingchen felt that he was going to be entangled to death by it, but the strength left him unable to struggle.He bit his lower lip tightly, and a trace of blood spilled from his lower lip.

The dragon smelled the smell of blood and tightened its grip. It stretched out the tip of its pink tongue and licked Xie Xingchen's bitten lip.

Xie Xingchen's eyes suddenly widened, "Your uncle!"

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. What does this dragon mean? !

Is this interesting to him?

Xie Xingchen actually looks pretty good, with red lips and white teeth. He is the type that young girls like.When he was in school, a boy even confessed his love to her, but he rejected it because he considered himself straight.

Xie Xingchen, a man of both genders, was "flattered" to be liked by the Dragon Clan for the first time.

His mind went blank for a moment, unable to accept the result.

Long's licking once was not enough, so he licked Xie Xingchen again with unsatisfied intentions, which made Xie Xingchen angry.

Is this his first kiss gone? !Licking it twice? !

well.

He was successfully aroused with the desire to survive. He put his fingers together and made a seal, condensing the glowing spiritual power and attacking the dragon.

But the moment the spiritual power touched the dragon's body, it turned into dots of fluorescence, causing no harm at all.

Xie Xingchen: "..."

Was he so hot-tempered?

The dragon was entangled, and he panicked.

In a hurry, he wisely remembered that the original owner actually had a natal sword, but the natal sword was not with him now and needed spiritual power to summon it.

Xie Xingchen drew a spell in the sky with his finger, and recited the spell in his mouth: "True Immortal Lu Zu, Wanfa bestows a sword, and here comes the natal sword!"

"..."

Xie Xingchen refused to accept: "Here comes the natal sword! Come! Come!"

After a while, the air was still silent: "..."

Which part is the problem?

Xie Xingchen thought hard, and after much deliberation, he found that there was the most likely mistake in the formula.

"The king of heaven covers the tiger of the earth, the sword is two hundred and fifty! Return!"

"..."

"It's still not right, come again." Xie Xingchen felt inexplicably persistent, "Withered vines, old trees, dark crows, your life sword, come quickly!"

"..."

The natal sword still didn't give him face.

After trying several spells in a row, Xie Xingchen's natal sword showed no sign of coming.