Withered Flower of Destiny

Colin felt like he was having a nightmare.

In the dream, he was beaten by a vicious, despicable necromancer so that he could not fight back, and became his slave.

Oh dragon gods, what an absurd nightmare!He, the majestic golden dragon Lord Colin, has always stood at the top of the biological chain. He has always slaughtered and enslaved other creatures. How could he be captured by humans like small bugs and become slaves of humans? ?

This joke is not funny at all!

So when Colin opened his eyes and saw the surrounding scenery clearly, he felt that this was still a continuation of the nightmare.

In a gloomy cave, more than a dozen monster bones were randomly piled up in one corner as decorations, and a huge magic circle unfolded under him, with red light oozing faintly from the magic lines.The magic circle floated in mid-air, bringing his body along with it. Below the magic circle was a black swamp, with bubbles bubbling inside. As the bubbles burst open, puffs of dead energy condensed into The black mist followed.

A trace of death energy rises from the swamp and is sucked into the magic circle, tempering Colin's body. This feeling is like absorbing the magic elements between heaven and earth, which is indescribably refreshing.

This is obviously a method only available to necromancers.

He is a golden dragon, how could he feel the dead energy of necromancy is refreshing?

This must still be a nightmare!

God, why isn't this nightmare over yet?

"If you want to continue lying there, just lie there forever."

The indifferent hoarse voice echoed in his ears, and Colin's eyes widened suddenly. He recognized the voice. It was the voice of the necromancer who used despicable means to force him in the nightmare. A rage was burning in his body. Colin Standing up suddenly, the sudden movement of the huge dragon's body caused the cave to be affected, and the stone fell a lot from the cave wall, making a clacking, rumbling sound, and smashed on the randomly piled bone shelves On it, it was damaged a lot.

"spine."

As the word fell, countless spikes slammed into the body of the golden dragon, and Colin uttered a mournful cry. The huge dragon fell to the ground unbearably, and there was another rumbling sound.

"If you break things again, I'll make you feel more pain. Now, come here."

There was no fluctuation in this voice, no arrogance, no anger, it was just stating the facts, but this attitude was a kind of blatant contempt.

It's just that Colin doesn't have the time to take care of those things now. He can feel the power of that word just now, and it's still rampaging inside him. This kind of spell that can destroy the inside of his body with just one word can only explain one thing. One thing, he has unknowingly signed a master-slave contract with the person who gave the order, and if he violates it a little, he will suffer the tragedy of blood flowing backwards all over his body.

The dragon clan swears by the blood of the whole body. If there is any violation, the blood will flow backwards, and the heart will burst and die.

It was only then that Colin realized that something was wrong with his body. Although the appearance looked similar to the past, and the scales on his body were a little darker, which was one of the manifestations of serious injuries, but what happened to the rampant power in his body?That power permeated with an annoying dead air, completely opposite to the bright air he had been used to for hundreds of years!

It is absolutely impossible for the two powers of light and darkness to coexist in one body, unless a contract is made, and the slave seal acts as a second heart to accommodate the second diametrically opposite power.

At this moment, Colin felt the beating on his forehead, that feeling was exactly the pulse of the heart!

He has become the contract summoned beast of the evil necromancer?

Lord Colin's eyes darkened for a while.

This is a nightmare!right!This is a nightmare, he hasn't woken up yet, yes!

"come over."

The sound that sounded this time added a hint of impatience, and at the same time, the dead air that had circulated according to a certain pattern suddenly erected spikes, ruthlessly destroying Colin's body.

"Roar!"

Colin let out a painful dragon roar, but this pain made him even more angry. The dragon clan has always been proud and unyielding. Even if he has left Dragon Valley, this inherent pride will not change!

Colin felt that this was a great humiliation. A mere little bug with a life span of only a hundred years dared to insult him, Mr. Colin!

Even if he was forced to sign a contract, if he still has consciousness for a day, he won't let that little bug be enslaved!He wants to make that daring necromancer pay the price for daring to bully him!All of this can only be washed away with blood and soul collapse!

The angry power drove the golden dragon to fly upwards, its long tail swept across the surroundings, and the sharp triangular tail tip pierced the wall. With a sweep, the magic circle under it was crushed by the impact of death force.

Colin raised his head and let out a dragon roar full of anger, and a black energy bullet formed in his mouth, rushing towards the top of the cave.

With a loud bang, the ground shook, and the bubbles in the black swamp churned even more violently, and there were even painful groans from the depths of the swamp.

The air bomb spewed out of the dragon's mouth blasted a huge gap in the roof of the cave, and the gravel fell to the ground. The original cave became a mess. Amidst the dust, the golden dragon's huge body slowly floated up, roaring loudly, Following the guidance of the dead energy in his body, he flew towards the position of the necromancer!

The scenery here was the complete opposite of what Colin was familiar with.

Out of the golden dragon's instinct, the valley he chose to live in before had lush trees and wild flowers dotted among the green grass, exuding a fresh and attractive fragrance. In those forests, there are abundant food sources, whether it is monsters or ordinary beasts, there are everything that one expects to find, and the entire living place is full of vitality.

What Colin liked most at the beginning was nestling in a cave, sleeping on a pile of gold coins in the morning, and the sunlight could penetrate more than ten meters from the outside of the cave. In this place, you can feel the warmth of the sun without feeling too hot and uncomfortable.

Siesta is one of his favorite leisure time.

But what was presented to him now was the complete opposite.

Tall trees formed a natural barrier, but these trees did not bloom with a speck of greenery, but were replaced by a kind of cold black, and there was a black mist with dead air between the dry trunks. Occasionally, one or two The little monster who only devours the life energy of death flashes past, other than that, there is a dead silence.

The black mist together with the withered branches covered the sky and the sun, and it seemed that this place was shrouded in darkness all year round, all day long, and it was indescribably gloomy and oppressive.

The scenery here is also very monotonous, except for dead trees, there are stones, and other than stones, there are dead trees. These unpleasant things are rooted in the mud. There is no land here, and there is only a black swamp that keeps rolling and bubbling. , From the sky, this place looks like a whole big swamp, sucking dead air from the ground, and then forming a mist, which becomes a protective film here.

From this point of view, the towering stone tower is probably the only scenic spot here.

The looming magical aura on the tower-shaped building with a spire reveals the correct identity. This is the mage tower where the damn necromancer lives.

The closer Colin got to the mage tower, which was so simple, the more he felt that the dead energy in his body was extremely active, and he was also affected by this. There was a gurgling sound, it seemed that I was too hungry and wanted to swallow more things to fill this hunger...

Colin couldn't help but licked his big mouth, and his throat rolled up and down. Looking at the mage tower, there was even a greedy desire in his eyes.This feeling is even more exciting than the highest level monster he encountered before. You must know that the higher the level of the monster, the more difficult it is to defeat. He couldn't bear it.

No, I can't take it anymore!This fragrant smell is really unbearable for the dragon...

Following his thoughts, there was a rumbling thunder in his stomach, and saliva flowed out of his big mouth unstoppably.

So hungry... So hungry, so hungry... The dragon is starving to death!

Originally, he wanted to slap the necromancer to death like a bug, and immediately changed his direction. Of course, Colin understood that this temptation should come from the damn necromancer, so the golden dragon who knew the current affairs changed it very simply. When he had an idea, he was going to swallow that damned bug in one gulp!

Once that kind of delicacy was imagined, Colin couldn't help speeding up his flight and rushed towards the mage tower!

The moment he was about to hit the Mage Tower, a cold snort came from inside the tower, and Colin's whole body shook violently. Not to mention hitting the Mage Tower, he couldn't even keep flying.

"Ahhh..." Colin let out a snarl, and the death energy in the dragon's body tossed back and forth, causing him to lose control of his body and fall towards the bottom of the tower!

"Knot."

There was another incantation, and suddenly, the mage tower, which was originally like an ordinary stone tower, suddenly changed unexpectedly!A pair of huge bone wings suddenly appeared on both sides of the mage tower, and they firmly caught the falling dragon.

The giant dragon's huge body crushed a lot of bones and wings. Although it was replenished by other bones in time, the loss was still quite large.

"You're too fat." This time the indifferent voice expressed dissatisfaction.

Colin roared, "Where is my lord getting fat!?" He is a standard body, and he is a first-class beauty among the dragon clan. Many female dragons are fascinated by his straight posture, but this little human bug dared to Say he is fat! ?

"You will destroy my collection if you enter the mage's tower like this." The indifferent voice snorted, obviously dismissing his anger, and as his voice changed, the two bone wings also closed together, The huge body of the golden dragon was tightly bound, "Incarnation."

This word seems to contain the law of heaven and earth. As the voice fell, six magic circles suddenly appeared on Colin's body, spinning quickly and spraying out black mist, covering the entire dragon's body in an instant.

"Ah... what are you doing? Damn little bug, my lord... it hurts to death! Ahhh, bastard..."

Colin's roar rolled in the black mist, but the volume of the black mist became smaller and smaller until the black mist covering Colin was sucked into the mage's tower, shrinking to the size of only one person.

The black mist was thrown forward violently by the bone wings, whirling around on the stone slab, the black mist dissipated, revealing the golden dragon wrapped inside.

Colin was dizzy from the tumbling. The moment the black mist dissipated, his eyes were still blurred, and he shook his head for a long time before he came back to his senses.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel that the surrounding scenery seems to be much bigger... It's not like he hasn't broken into a human mage tower before. The mage tower where the two mages who killed before is one of the best in the entire continent The splendid building, but it didn't feel like it was so big.

This is just a dilapidated little mage tower, poor, petty, pitiful, dark and without any glare, Lord Colin will never take a look at it.

But why does it feel so big.

His head was dizzy for a while, and Colin subconsciously wanted to fly up to take a closer look, but his body didn't respond at all.He lowered his head and saw that the forelimbs supporting the ground had turned into two hands... That's right!Just two hands!It is the kind of hand with five fingers unique to humans!

Colin's eyes widened in surprise. He stared at those slender and powerful hands, looking back and forth, unable to believe that he had become the most despised human being!It turned into that kind of mosquito-like existence, which is simply an insult to Lord Colin!

"That's much better."

A cold voice came from the front, and the black mage robe suddenly appeared in front of Colin, and the magic circle embroidered on it faintly leaked red light.

Colin felt that hungry feeling again, and the alluring fragrance came from the body wrapped in the mage's robe in front of him, oh damn, how could there be such a dragon-inducing smell?Smelling this kind of taste at a close distance is even more tempting than the best monster meat he has ever eaten!

Colin couldn't hold back this strong appetite, so he rushed towards the magic robe!But it is a pity that he is very unfamiliar with this body that has turned into a human body. He just stood up, and before he had time to make a forward movement, he fell to the ground, lying on the ground in a disgraceful posture. At the mage's feet.

Colin clearly saw the exquisite embroidery on the other party's magic boots. It was also a magic circle. One side was engraved with life, and the other side was sentenced to death. How strong is the strength.

"very good."

Seeing his poor posture, the magician glanced at the other's tight waist and high, unobstructed tight buttocks, then turned and walked deep into the tower.

Behind him, the golden dragon was wrapped in a mass of dead energy and floated upwards, following the necromancer to float forward.

Through the black mist, Colin could still see the figure of the necromancer walking in front. When he was still in the form of a dragon, the scene of looking down from the sky was still reverberating in his mind. He was tall, but now he was forced into a human form. In comparison, this necromancer is really tall... probably half a head taller than his current human form.

Necromancers give people the impression that they have always been short and rickety, gloomy, and taciturn, like ugly monsters parasitic in the depths of darkness. It is a great insult for mages to live under the same sky.

But the necromancer in front of him was tall and straight, with long hair hanging down his waist, shaking regularly as he walked, and the black satin had a heart-pounding brilliance.

As if sensing his gaze, the Necromancer turned his head slightly, revealing an unexpectedly handsome profile, with a straight nose, thin lips, narrow and slender eyes, and his eyes were a very rare pure black. And the long hair, which made the young man's bare complexion look sickly pale.

His appearance seems to be different from that of the races on this continent. I don't know if it's because of his overly quiet temperament, or his handsome face that can serve as a model for a master stone carving master.

Although Colin didn't have a good impression of humans and hated the dark color very much, he had to admit that the mage in front of him was the most outstanding looking among the humans he had ever seen.

But even so, human beings are nothing more than ants to the giant dragon.

No matter how outstanding he is, no matter how one of the most beautiful men among human beings, to the giant dragon, the appearance of this necromancer is not as pleasing to the eye as a sub-dragon.

Colin forcibly endured his growing appetite, and yelled at the necromancer in front of him, "Hey, you little reptile, how dare you challenge Lord Colin's majesty! Hurry up and let me go, this way , Master Colin can still forgive your rudeness! Hey, did you hear that!?"

The necromancer glanced at him, ignoring his angry eyes, turned around and continued to walk forward, only his slight footsteps and the slight sound of magic robes rubbing could be heard in the empty passage.

All that was left was the Golden Dragon's unwilling roar.

In this mage tower, it seems that there are only necromancers and golden dragons. As for the living creatures, God knows.

Walking down the spiral staircase to the end, I didn't see any movement from the necromancer. The closed stone door slowly opened, revealing the inside of the room.

A dazzling colorful light shot out from the stone gate. After Colin's eyes got used to the darkness, they were almost blinded at this moment!

"What the hell..." The voice of cursing stopped abruptly, and Colin's eyes widened, looking at the only item in the stone house, his eyes couldn't help but be full of fascination.

It was a plant of unknown species. It was randomly planted in a flowerpot carved from black stones, but even though the environment was so simple, it couldn't hide the brilliance of this plant.

It was like leaves carved from fine crystals, shyly closed tightly, and the veins of the branches and leaves flowed with colorful brilliance. Although it was only the size of a palm, the radiance oozing out was jaw-droppingly brilliant.

Colin has never seen such beautiful plants. Dragons naturally like things with bright colors, whether gold coins or gems, they are all their favorites. Although the bed made of gold coins is uncomfortable to lie on, but for this This kind of love, Colin has always directly ignored the feeling of the body, anyway, he has rough skin and thick flesh, even if he feels uncomfortable with bumps, it is still a sweet torture.

So, this unknown strange plant completely aroused his love for beauty, and he stared at it dazzledly, even forgetting his own situation.

The black-robed mage took two steps forward, leaned over to look at the lovely colorful plant, Colin watched the mage's movements anxiously, and couldn't help shouting: "Oh, you sinister necromancer, hurry up!" Stay away from that poor fellow! The dead breath from your mouth will kill it! Oh, you actually used your fingers to pull its blades! Dragon God, you dare to... Ah! Are you still pulling!? Hurry up and stop!"

The necromancer ignored his protest, and touched the plant on his own, even ignoring its shyness, stretched out his fingers to pry open its closed leaves, and forced it to reveal its inner core.

The inner core is actually colorless and transparent, reflecting the colorful light of the leaves, making it appear more transparent and lovely.

Colin's eyeballs almost popped out, completely ignoring his current disadvantage, struggling to jump out of the black mist, to protect that poor little boy from being poisoned by the necromancer's black hands!

This struggle was surprisingly easy.

Colin felt that the black mist covering his body suddenly dissipated, and his whole dragon fell to the ground with a rumble, and rolled several times on the stone floor, just in time to fall to the necromancer's feet again.

shame!

Even though his skin was so thick that it was rare in the world, the Golden Dragon still felt a heat flow directly from behind his ears to his face, making his eyes red.

How dare he play with Lord Colin again and again...Damn necromancer!

"Damn little bug, I'll crush you to death with one slap!"

Colin jumped up from the ground angrily, waving his paws...well, it can only be called a fist now, and punched the necromancer's handsome face.

Of course, without the slightest suspense, this time the action failed again.

Transforming from a dragon into a human, although the physical strength has not changed, but the agility is two levels.

The necromancer just tilted his head slightly, stretched out his foot and tripped the golden dragon's ankle, so Colin continued to fall forward tragically, rolling and hitting the wall of the stone house.

"Now." The necromancer uttered a spell, which was completely different from the previous necromantic spells. This time, what came out were not bones, but vine-like plants, which tightly bound Colin's limbs, violently With a force from the ground, it was pulled apart in the shape of a "big" character, and hung in mid-air.

Colin roared angrily. This kind of insult almost aroused the anger of the golden dragon. He opened his mouth, and a stream of dragon flames spewed out from his mouth, towards the necromancer.

It's just that this flame is different from the one he sprayed out before. What he sprayed out before was a golden red color that contained light power, but now it is a purple-black flame of death. The Necromancer stretched out his hand and handled it easily. In the palm of your hand.

"As expected of Dragon Flame, even though it has become like this, it still has such great power... It doesn't look like it's a substandard product..."

The mumbling voice of the necromancer aroused Colin's anger even more vigorously, and the golden dragon yelled loudly. Because of the problem of the humanoid throat, the dragon language changed into the common language of the mainland, "You bastard! What are you talking about? Lord Lin, I am one of the best golden dragons in this world, a noble dragon family! You little bug..."

"Noisy." The necromancer twitched his fingers, and the purple-black flame disappeared into the air. At the same time, the vines tightly entwining the golden dragon's limbs also started to move.

"You... what are you doing? No, aren't you? Hey! You... ah! Wooah!"

The thin vines at the mouth of the bowl began to slide on the golden dragon's naked body, bringing a strange feeling.

Colin found it unbelievable. He has always been used to rough skin and thick flesh. Even if he was lying on the pinnacles in the volcano group in the southwest of Dragon Valley, he didn't respond. You must know that this is one of the punishments of Dragon Valley. Occasionally If you make a mistake, you will be fined to lie down there for decades. You will be impaled by hard stalagmites that are comparable to the materials used to make first-class magic weapons, and you will have to endure the continuous roasting of the ground fire. Bless, ordinary dragons still can't stand this kind of high-intensity punishment.

But Colin is naturally different. He is the golden dragon at the top of the dragon clan. Whether it is magic or body, he is one of the most powerful among the dragon clan.

At the beginning, he incurred a lot of romantic debts, and severely injured the guy who dared to come and grab the beautiful dragon with him, so this kind of spiky stone group really stayed a lot. It hurt at first, but then he didn't feel it at all, so this A period of Longsheng experience made him take advantage of the days of facing the wizard, and the area magic can only tickle him, and can't hurt him at all.

Although it is now forced to become a human body, its essence has not changed at all, it is still a golden dragon with rough skin and thick flesh, but why do these vines bring such a strange feeling?

The slippery vines tied his hands and feet tightly, and pulled him hard, hanging him in mid-air. Because of the high position, this posture with the door wide open left his most secret place unreserved Exposed to the eyes of the necromancer below, but Colin has not yet realized this wonderful shame, but focuses on the dignity of being provoked and trampled. Hang it up, can this still be seen?

Colin opened his mouth, intending to spit out dragon flames again, but the damned necromancer saw through his thoughts and directly gestured, no matter how hard Colin tried, he couldn't spit out dragon flames.

So, the only thing left is to rely on the physical struggle.

However, I don't know whether it's his always-unfavorable physical offensive failure, or the terrifying tenacity of those vines. Colin's twisting and struggling not only failed to loosen the damned vines, but made those hateful unknown plants tighten even more. His limbs were stretched further apart, and Colin's strength was greatly compromised by this worst posture.

Not only that, these vines actually started to fight back!

The soft and slippery branches that obviously don't have any hardness, and are so soft and slippery that disgusting dragons roll around Colin's body. The cold and slippery touch has never been so clear for a moment. Colin swears by the dragons he has lived before. , he has never tried this kind of touch!This feeling is like being clinging to the body of a giant python and circling around──Well, although he was bypassed by the giant python, it would be hell if he could feel it on the dragon skin, but just by looking at it with his eyes, he could feel it from the bottom of his heart. I could feel that sticky, nauseating feeling.

But this disgusting thing still secretes liquid!

The most terrible thing is this kind of liquid that I don't know what it is!

This liquid is like the power of geothermal heat erupted from a volcano. When it sticks to the skin, it feels scorchingly hot, but when this hotness is neutralized by the coldness of the vine itself, it becomes another wonderful feeling.

It was hot and cold, itchy and numb, with a trace of pain running up and down his current body, causing his body to tremble slightly.

There was a strange but indescribably familiar feeling rising from the lower abdomen and spreading to the whole body. Cooperating with the ice and fire felt on the body, Colin couldn't help trembling.

This feeling... should be... Lust!

Colin was a little dazed. Although the Dragon Clan was lustful, the premise was that Meilong would put on a provocative pose in front of him.It is difficult to arouse desire just by fantasizing. Although human beings have various aphrodisiacs, they seem to have no effect on dragons... As for the special aphrodisiac for dragons, they are only used as spices to make dragons more devoted, but , like this...

Oh, by the Dragon God!

Colin felt that all the strength in his body was pulled away, and his limp limbs could only let those nasty vines twist back and forth. Those damn things dared to offend his body like this. Sooner or later, he would need a dragon flame to kill all these lustful plants!Ugh...but what exactly does it feel like?Why is it so strong?It made the dragon tremble even more than those female dragons scratching him with the tip of their tails and slicing their wings across his back... Oh, you damned plant, you actually went around that place... It's awkward, it's so itchy and slippery!Woo...

Colin felt all kinds of lights dangling in front of his eyes, colorful like divine light from the sky, it was a spectacle that Dragon Valley could see every hundred years, and once he saw that magnificent beauty, he would never forget it for life. And at this moment, he seemed to be bathed in divine light, his whole body was full of undesired anxiety, which made him twist his waist involuntarily—this was the only part of his body that could move, so that those wounded around him The vines bring a happier enjoyment, allowing him to reach the pinnacle of his dreams.

The vines bypassed his armpits, slid down his ribs, lightly wrapped around the tall and erect masculine features in front, rubbed and protruded deep into his legs, and rubbed against the groove in his buttocks.

The oozing liquid played the role of teasing and lubricating. Those juices were the most powerful aphrodisiac. They rubbed and rubbed from the skin and slowly penetrated into the bones and blood, making Colin even more emotional.

The tiny tips of the vines wrapped around the arms protrude out like snakes, gently touching the erect nipples, the hard parts like pebbles are moistened by the juice and ooze a lustrous luster, while the vines are either light or heavy. The touch caused pain and pleasure to erupt at the two small weaknesses at the same time, and also made Colin, who had been bullied by the aphrodisiac to the point of trance, moan loudly unbearably.

"Oh! Good! That's great! Use your strength! Give me again... ah... um... very good... very good, so cool... push..."

The poor vocabulary was shouted in a rough tone, with a rough and lewd feeling that stimulated sexual desire. Colin had long forgotten the existence of necromancers, and now he has long been captured by long-lost desires.

Dragons have always been a promiscuous existence, and they are creatures that pursue their own desires. Whether it is appetite, greed, or sex, they are all indispensable good things, and they have always pursued them undisguisedly. , and vulgar, unbearably direct, contemptuously inferior, but strongly attracted to human beings who can't be so straightforward at all.

The necromancer stared at the promiscuous figure directly above with his eyes as dark as midnight. After a moment of silence, he flicked his fingers. The vines obediently pulled the lustful golden dragon, and slowly lowered their height. The plants, at very close range, brought the golden dragon face to face with the necromancer.

The golden dragon twisted its body, completely oblivious to the only audience on the scene, and a seat quietly appeared behind the necromancer. The young man with black hair and black eyes sat down slowly, supported his chin with his fingers, and looked calmly. Looking at the obscene scene in front of him.

A faint voice was intertwined with the undisguised groans of the Dragon Clan, "Continue."