Transmigrated into the body of Long Aotian's daughter

The scorching sun and flying snow almost drowned the young man's thin body.

"Lord Law, please give me the sacred tree that trapped my sister. I will pay any price."

"Oh~ I don't want it. Just go away. I have no interest in your dragon clan."

The young man in white robe who was leaning under the tree said with low interest without even raising his eyelids.

The boy kneeling in the snow suddenly raised his head, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"I can do anything."

It is said that this Master of Laws has an extremely perverted nature and loves to see the painful expressions of living beings. This land of heaven is almost like purgatory under his rule, and there is a massacre almost every day.

Is such an incarnation of the law really born in this world?

Nuo Di, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Then let's shed Lin. How about... 99 times?"

The young man's tone was brisk, as if he didn't know how cruel the words he said were.

No, he knew, and it was precisely because he knew that he was so happy, as if he had found fun.

Nuo Di did not hesitate, as if he was afraid that the young man would regret it, he quickly formed a sharp dagger in his hand.

Then once... twice..., he scratched the scales on his body as if he didn't know the pain, and the silver scales and blood fell on the snow.

The ground soon turned red, like a cluster of brilliant red roses blooming in the snow, with silver scales lying inside that shone like diamonds.

Nuo Di bit his white lips and remained silent. The beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead, which showed that he was not enduring it easily.

By the time he finished scraping off the last piece, he had completely turned into a bloody man. His flesh and blood were directly exposed, and his scales and skin were blown away. A gust of cold wind blew over, and Nuo Di shivered and fainted from the pain.

The boy under the tree just glanced at it casually, then snapped his fingers and said.

"Okay, it's quite interesting. Let's continue. There are 98 times left."

The healing formation emerged, and Nuo Di struggled to stand up. Although the injuries on his body had been completely healed, the pain that had penetrated his bone marrow had not diminished at all.

His hands were shaking because of the pain.

Nuo Di gritted his teeth and stabbed the tip of the knife directly into the newly grown silver scales on his arm.

"Well……"

The same torture was repeated again and again, and he finally breathed his last.

The area of ​​the snow that was stained red was getting wider and wider. Nuo Di tied the dagger to his hand with a rope. His hand could no longer hold anything at all.

The healing formation he laid down quickly healed his injuries, and his scales grew out one by one.

This is the third time...

Nuo Di no longer fainted from the pain, and the speed of the slough in his hand became faster and faster.

The fourth time...the fifth time...the 20th time...the 98th time...

The snow has been completely dyed crimson by the young man, and the silver scales are covered in a thick layer. As you go to the back, the blood mixed with the new scales grown by Nuo Di becomes more and more obvious.

The young man under the tree stood up at some point. He looked at Nuo Di with joy, who was shedding his last lin, with uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

"Interesting, you dragon is so interesting!"

Under the young man's gaze, Nuo Di finally scraped off the last of his scales.

"I did it. Lord Law, please don't forget your promise."

(End of this chapter)