Text Volume: Chapter 465: What Are You Saving for Morality?

Not only did she get rid of Zheng Yichen's thoughts, but she even made a corresponding display. The bug in her hand, which was originally alive and kicking, became more and more manic. In the end, she stretched her legs out of excitement and died directly...

"See, this kind of bug can only live on the breath of magic power. Even if my magic power is injected, it will lead to its death." Annie said, and Zheng Yichen completely gave up the extra thoughts. Can the control be low? Even if this is the case, this kind of bug can be killed. Why use the magic power of life to maintain its vitality and extend its life until it can find the 'Derivative Witch'.

"I'll go find it myself." Zheng Yichen finally gave up, and refocused on the alchemy avatar, trying to pass the traces on the scene... Wait, Annie can't do it, isn't there Yilin!

Zheng Yichen took out a bottle, and there was a slight whirlwind around the mouth of the bottle, collecting the magical aura belonging to the undead witch nearby, and shifted his attention to the main body, and found Yilin, who saw Zheng Yichen , there is no strange expression at all, I have expected Zheng Yichen's arrival...

"Hey!! You hateful human woman, do you know who you are sneak attacking? Let me tell you, if something happens to this dragon, you will definitely be thrown into the fire of purgatory and burned to nothingness. I can't see... Aww~! I was wrong, don't hit me!!" The red dragon Augusta, who was whipped in the face by a long gray whip, screamed and confessed. The whip couldn't bear it, but after this kind of attack hit his face, it not only brought physical pain, but also the intense pain of Soul Mountain.

The former can bear it, if you can't bear it, just pass out, if you can't bear it, then it's not something you can bear, you can't bear it, and you can't go into a coma, even the pain that comes from the soul will not accumulate with the pain Disappearing, it will only become more and more intense. If I don't give up, Augusta feels that after receiving two more whips, he will say even more unbearable things.

Damn it, why is the magic whip drawn out by this woman so powerful? What about Benlong's magic resistance? To hell! ?

However, his acknowledgment seems meaningless here. Standing in front of Augusta, the woman with a somewhat hollow expression threw out the second whip, and Augusta cried out tears. It hurts too much: "Quick! Stop it, I can't stand it, I'll give you whatever you want, dragon scales? Dragon blood? Or what!?"

"..." The woman didn't speak, and raised her hand. The third whip fell, and the red dragon Augusta struggled continuously. He wanted to roll on the ground, tears and snot kept flowing down, almost suffocating. Pain, but his consciousness is very clear, the dragon body convulsed violently in the pain that penetrated into the soul, and the intense pain of being unable to breathe under the severe pain made Augusta's eyes full of despair.

Damn, it's better to continue to be in a coma. When I'm in a coma, I don't know what will happen to me, but at least I won't have to bear the pain that he doesn't want to bear in this life. Dragon God, please take me away Well, I don't want to live anymore! ! !

He now hates the fistful gray shackles on his body. This layer of shackles completely blocked the flow of his magic power, and he couldn't even mobilize his spiritual power. In this state, let alone the summoning book of magic soldiers. Can it make people more desperate? There is no way to ask for help, so I can only bear the 'education' of this perverted woman, and so on! The other party wouldn't be just to appreciate his painful expression right now!

There is nothing more fulfilling than stepping on a dragon on the ground. Augusta's eyes were wide open, thinking whether he should be tough enough to prevent the other party from seeing what he wants to see, or continue Now, how about satisfying the other party's perverted psychology and giving up whipping?

Which one do you want?

When choosing, the woman in front of him raised and lowered her hands again, another whip!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa... The shameful summoning contract for the dragon clan doesn't matter anymore, so who can come here... Augusta roared crazily in his heart.

Then the fifth whip fell.

"..." His eyes were empty, and Augusta was lying on the ground blankly. His expression was as if he had been played badly. The thoughts in Augusta's mind fell from the highest point to the lowest point. This time, he gave up completely. Instead of thinking, this time he has no motivation to think at all, his whole heart is empty, thinking? What is that... Keep emptying your consciousness, he can even feel his soul fluctuating violently, as if he will be able to get out of his body in the next moment, so he said, is he going to die?

Looking at the woman in front of him raising her hand again, Augusta's face lost any manicness caused by pain, and was replaced by a full of calm. Maybe it would be a relief to die directly like this. After waiting for a while, The constant pain in the soul has been reduced, and no new pain has come. Augusta couldn't help but opened his eyes and looked at the woman with an empty expression in front of him. He hasn't pulled it out for so long. Did his conscience find out? Or did you realize that the Dragon Clan can't be provoked, and plan to give up?

If this is the case, take advantage of this and Benlong will forgive you, as long as you don't hit Benlong... Augusta, who was thinking this way, let out another miserable cry! !

"Aoooooo! You demonic woman, you definitely tortured me on purpose. Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! With a bit of expression, she looked at the red dragon lying on the ground. After a long pause, she nodded slightly and said two words that made Augusta collapse.

"That's right."

"Ahhhhh!!" Augusta twisted her body violently, trying to break free from the damn bondage on her body, and even thought of the kind of tongue-biting in the magic soldier forum that I don't know if it will work The operation of suicide, think about it, if there is still a possibility of survival, even biting the tongue and committing suicide has not succeeded, then if you are saved in the future, won't you become a crippled dragon without a tongue?

This can't be tolerated. The reason why he thinks this way is very simple. The woman in front of him is only talking about torturing himself, not killing her, so she shouldn't be able to die, right?

"But don't slap me anymore! Let's change the way!!" Augusta watched the woman raise her hand again, regardless of the swelling and pain on her face , his head was constantly rubbing against the ground because of his own movements, and his whole body was roaring to reason, this woman, don't be drawn again!

"...Okay, tell me where the other dragons are..."

"..." Augusta's face was full of confusion. What kind of eccentricity does this woman have? She actually looks for dragons, and one is not enough for her. She doesn't know that the dragons that are active in the mainland can't be messed with? As long as they don't cause trouble outside, if something happens, the Dragon Clan will definitely retaliate on a large scale. This kind of education is available in the Dragon Clan. As long as they are reasonable, the Dragon Clan will be able to grasp this.

In less than five seconds of hesitation, the woman whipped the whip again, and Augusta immediately roared: "I say I say!! Don't hit me, I'll say anything, you want to find Which dragon?"

"all."

Fuck, is your appetite that big? This is a plan to wipe out all the dragons on the road, Augusta was a little tangled thinking, there are only three dragons active in the mainland... oh, there are four now, and he knows the location of two of them, so this is his Not to mention, it can be found out without wasting effort at all, and the woman in front of her doesn't seem to know about it, so can't she be fooled?

Dare to do something to yourself for no reason, if you can trick her into the Church of the Holy Church, then... hehehe!

Snapped!

"Ah, woo, I don't dare to think about it anymore, I'll say it right away!" Augusta wailed and said it, and the rest of the two clansmen, under the unbearable pain, had no morals or anything. He could already throw it away, he couldn't stand the continuous beating before, and the interval between beatings allowed him to slow down, but that made life worse than death.

"Tell me... no, what kind of dragons are they?" The woman with an empty expression, her expression became richer after mentioning dragons, but more of it was a kind of doubt, a kind of hatred.

"Isn't a dragon just a dragon? What else do you want?" Augusta asked suspiciously, seeing the woman's raised hand again, and immediately shouted: "Don't hit, don't hit! The remaining two dragons One is a black dragon and the other is a green dragon!"

"Black... black dragon? Just look for this."

"Well, I can't move now, can you let me go first?" Augusta twisted her body, her eyes flashed, as long as she can move, she will definitely be the first time... ...Call people! !

This is really unbearable, the woman glanced at Augusta indifferently, and with a wave of her hand, his huge dragon body flew into the air, and Augusta, who had been hit hard on the face, hit his head on the wall , and simply fell into a coma, this time was also very painful, but after feeling that he was able to go into a coma, and before he was about to go into a coma, all Augusta had in his heart was full of happiness, and finally he didn’t have to suffer the previous non-long treated.

He has never felt that being able to faint is such a great blessing, and the hideous image of that woman in Augusta's heart has also become a bit "beautiful"... Although she still exists like a devil, the devil has become Becoming a succubus is also a transformation, isn't it?