The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

Jiaolong lowered his head, staring at the old man in white robe with his huge dragon head, he actually started to lower his head.

Seeing this scene, the old Taoist was even more ecstatic, thinking that he had successfully dominated Chi Wuyi, as long as he made a blood contract, even the thousand-year-old flood dragon would have to obey his orders.

As he thought about it, he saw the strong murderous intent and hatred in those red eyes, and the aura of cruelty became stronger and stronger.

The scenes of lightning and thunder made the dragon even more terrifying.

The old Taoist finally got a shock before Chi Wuyi was close at hand, and he suddenly realized: "Aren't you..."

That's not Lao Jizhi, but Chi Wuyi.

The white-robed priest froze every drop of blood in an instant, and his heart was about to stop suddenly. He subconsciously jumped down, and even shouted 'help' in the direction of Su Bai, but his voice was also drowned in the dragon's mouth.

He was swallowed by Chi Wuyi, chewed several times, and swallowed the dates whole.

The death was not tragic enough, nor heroic enough.

But it is a suitable way of death for him.

Chi Wuyi is his desire, he is swallowed by his own uncontrollable desire, it is ironic.

"Stupid." Su Bai said softly, "You don't have enough strength, but you want to dominate a giant like this... Even if you try to use crooked ways to confuse Chi Wuyi's thinking, it will be a drop in the bucket after all."

"The hatred of being trapped for hundreds of years, the shame of being forced to starve, the humiliation of being trampled on top of the head by weak humans, its soul is basically the soul of a beast, even if it is mixed with Lao Jizhi's soul, it can't shake its foundation at all Beast." Bei Luo said empathetically, "Unless he becomes a human, it is impossible for Chi Wuyi to be dominated."

"It's such a simple truth." Su Bai looked at the floating dust that fell on the ground: "The old man doesn't understand, Lao Jizhi doesn't understand...even those villagers don't understand."

"Human reason doesn't make sense here, so let's follow its reason." Bei Luo said lightly: "The weak eat the strong... It ended up like this in the end. Fortunately, it got out of trouble and was already weak. is dying."

"No, you didn't realize it." Su Bai said, "Is its essence and monster energy rapidly recovering and improving?"

Bei Luo was startled when he heard the words, and looked up, the aura of the red-blooded dragon had recovered from the dying state: "How could this happen?"

"The source of Qi is in Laoshan Town." Su Bai saw the flow of breath, and even the spirits of the surrounding group of Taoist priests who had lost their mobility were also draining. He raised his hand and tore off the Taoist robe of one person, only to see that There was a fist-sized leech on his chest. He chopped off the leech with a knife, and the emission of energy stopped, but this man was about to be sucked out half of his life.

"What is this?" Bei Luo looked at the dying leech.

"...It's a life-saving talisman." Su Bai found the torn piece of paper from the Taoist priest's clothes.

"...It turns out to be this thing inside?" Bei Luo immediately understood how Chi Wuyi regained his energy.

"This is also the method of the white-robed Taoist priest. In order to control Chi Wuyi smoothly, so that he will not die suddenly on the spot, it is natural to replenish his energy, so those life-saving talismans are filled with leeches in a state of suspended animation." Su Bai kicked the leeches Completely trampled to death: "The Taoist asked the villagers to soak the life-saving talisman in the water to activate the leeches. After the leeches are activated, they can suck blood from people and help Chi Wuyi recover. Thinking about it this way... this Chi Wuyi may It's not a flood dragon either."

"It doesn't matter what it is."

Bei Luo pressed the center of his brows with a headache, seeing that the situation was further out of expectation, his mood was really complicated.

"Yeah, it doesn't matter anymore. In this way... we have to deal with a full body dragon." Su Bai thought for a while, "Can we cast fifteen shots?"

"No!" Bei Luo vetoed: "Even if you surrender, it will still eat up everyone."

"I just like the way you are stubborn and don't surrender even though you can't beat it, you're so handsome." Su Bai said with a slightly serious expression, "But if you want to kill this flood dragon, you probably have to take risks."

"What are you going to do?"

"That's up to you, are you going to keep hiding it?" Su Bai crossed his arms and said, "If you don't show some real skills at a time like this..."

"I..." Bei Luo fell into hesitation. He wished from the bottom of his heart that he was a human being, so he could restrain his demonic power. Although he had lived for hundreds of years, he hadn't opened his mind until decades ago, acting like an idiot Son.

It would be great if it were a human being, he couldn't help thinking so, so he hated his identity as a monster race, and hated this innate power. This psychological disgust made him subconsciously restrain the growth of monster power, trying to Act like a normal person.

But monsters are monsters after all, and Beiluo's bloodline is unusual. In his bloodline, his preference for struggle, his downplaying of the concept of life and death, and his pursuit of his own strength are all due to an irresistible nature in his bloodline.

The more he faces an opponent as strong as Chi Wuyi, the more difficult it is for him to restrain this aggressive instinct...

Bei Luo took a deep breath, he held Wuzheng Sword: "I have this sword, isn't it enough?"

"If you think it's enough..." Su Bai spread his hands: "I will never say anything more, anyway, you will give away the head when the time comes, and everyone will be together, so you won't be afraid of being lonely on the road to Huangquan."

"You...hey."

Bei Luo suddenly felt that it would be unreasonable for a scholar to meet a soldier.

He has all sorts of reasons for his incomprehensible beliefs, various reasons in the past to block the demon power, and his own desire not to obey his instincts... But Su Bai didn't think about it so much, and didn't care about it so much, even if he told all the past, he would probably be alone 'Oh, very touching' kind of reply.

Bei Luo is used to Su Bai's off-line, but he also knows that this young man is really pure.

His purpose is only one, so other trivial matters are not important.

Other obsessions, other paranoia, and his eyes are like passing clouds, which will naturally dissipate when the wind blows.

This is Lao Jizhi's persistence, this is the desire of the white-robed Taoist priest, and this is the ignorance of the residents of Laoshan Town... These stories worthy of deep thought and emotion are worth a simple word in his opinion-stupidity.

If so.

Maybe all the thoughts and entanglements in his heart are also stupid in his opinion.

The choice is in front of us. Is the bottom line of self more important, or is it more important to help others?

If you choose the latter, will you regret it one day in the future? If you choose the former, will you regret it now?

Bei Luo held the sword, this matter, the teacher never taught him...

However, no matter what Bei Luo and Su Bai think, Chi Wuyi will not wait.

It turned its body around, devoured a person, and absorbed the energy and blood of the residents of Laoshan Town, but it still couldn't satisfy this empty appetite. It has been sealed for hundreds of years, and it has not been full for eight lifetimes based on the lifespan of a human being. dinner.

How difficult it is to have a full meal, right now there is rich and delicious food, compared to the energy and blood of ordinary people, what can be more delicious than the blood and energy of the royal family's evil spirits and pure yang body?