The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 203 Candle Dragon
The night wind swirled withered leaves in the air, twisting them into vortexes, as if it were some kind of ominous premonition.

Su Xiyue pressed her back against the rough tree trunk, her fingernails digging deep into the bark.

She stared at the man who was waking up, a wave of fear washing over her.

The man's fingers were twitching, each knuckle making a teeth-grinding "crackling" sound.

Beneath his pale skin, spiderweb-like bluish-purple veins emerged, as if insects were crawling beneath the skin.

Then, he began to vigorously tap his temples with his knuckles.

It makes you wonder if they'll smash your head in.

"ho"

The sudden inhalation sounded like a broken bellows sucking air out.

The moment Xuanyuan Ming suddenly opened his eyes, the chirping of insects throughout the entire forest eerily fell silent.

"Yue'er?"

He suddenly burst into a hysterical laugh, "No, no, how could my Yue'er be so ugly?"

He plunged his fingers into his hair, forcefully tearing out several strands of black hair streaked with blood.

Su Xiyue stared at the falling strands of hair, her breath catching in her throat with fear.

She quietly reached for the invisibility cloak on the ground, hoping to slip away.

But as her fingertips touched the fabric, she met a crazed gaze.

"The little mouse that steals things"

Xuan Yuanming walked over, his neck tilted at an odd angle. "Let me see... Su, Xi, Yue?"

He suddenly lunged forward and grabbed her chin, his nails piercing her skin instantly. "Who gave you permission to use this name? Huh?"

Warm blood flowed down his neck.

Su Xiyue wanted to scream, whether out of fear or pain, she didn't know.

But she stubbornly held back from crying out.

They were afraid of provoking this mad beast.

She was horrified to discover that the madman was licking the beads of blood that had welled up on his chin, looking excited.

It looks just like a vampire from a TV series.

"The taste is right."

He suddenly leaned close to her ear, took a deep breath, and let out a satisfied whimper, "It's this rotten sweetness."

As he spoke, he began to nibble on the pustules on her face, his expression one of satisfaction.

Su Xiyue finally couldn't help but gag.

"vomit…"

She bent over and vomited violently, her face turning pale.

This isn't just a mad beast, this is downright freakish.

This reaction provoked Xuanyuan Ming to burst into maniacal laughter.

He grabbed her waist and spun her around, his dragon tail already wrapped around her calves, the scales scraping against her and leaving tiny bloodstains.

Su Xiyue's head started to spin, and she couldn't tell which way was which.

Where did this madman come from?
Mom, help...

When I was five years old.

His voice suddenly shifted from maniacal to eerily gentle, his fingertips tracing her face. "Did you save an injured baby dragon in the thorn bushes?"

Su Xiyue was stunned for a moment.

He instantly realized that the madman was not referring to himself, but to the original owner of this body when he was a child.

She quickly searched her mind for fragments of the original owner's childhood memories.

There is indeed such a passage.

When the original owner was five years old, he found an injured "snake" near a wolf tribe.

At the time, the original owner muttered to himself, saying that the snake looked really strange, and that it even had horns on its head.

The original owner felt sorry for the little "snake" and took it home to raise for a while.

Later, the "snake" mysteriously disappeared, and the original owner was sad for several days.

Not long after that, the original owner, who was originally beautiful and lovely, grew uglier and uglier.

Yet no one has ever doubted it.

Many children are very cute when they are young, but they may not be good-looking when they grow up.

There are even cases where people grow up to be less attractive.

In other people's eyes, the original owner was the kind of person who grew up to be ugly.

"I clearly found a snake!"

She deliberately retorted, trying to provoke him into telling her more information.

Although I was very scared, I still wanted to know the truth.

"snake?"

Xuanyuan Ming suddenly flew into a rage, his dragon horns slamming into the rocks behind him and shattering them with a "bang." "Which little rascal was crying while applying corrosive grass to me? Hmm?"

With each sentence he spoke, he moved an inch closer. "You shoved a saliva-covered fruit into my mouth? You shoved leftover meat into my mouth too, and then tricked me into eating poisonous fruit? Huh?"

"Poisonous fruit?"

Su Xiyue suddenly recalled that blurry scene from the original owner's memories.

A five-year-old girl chased after a small snake with long horns, holding up a purplish-red berry. "That's not a poisonous fruit. I tasted it and it's sweet."

The man suddenly lunged forward, pinning her against the rock wall, his dark golden phoenix eyes surging with intense emotions: "You've tasted it? That fruit numbs the nerves!"

His long, slender fingers brushed against the white jade whistle on her neck, his voice carrying an eerie tenderness, "Little liar, back then I was in so much pain I couldn't move for three days."

A distant wolf howl interrupted him.

Xuanyuan Ming suddenly tilted his head and revealed a neurotic smile. When the dragon tail fiercely wrapped around her and pulled her behind him, it left bruises.

"Shh-"

His blood-stained fingertips pressed against her lips. "Listen, there's a mad dog looking for you."

His dark golden phoenix eyes narrowed to needle-like points, and the wound on his back reopened with his movements.

under the moonlight.

Su Xiyue was shocked to see his back, which was covered with crisscrossing wounds. It didn't look like he had been scratched by some wild animal, but rather like he had been torn open by his own rage.

The wound is bleeding slightly... "You're injured."

She instinctively reached out her hand.

"do not move!"

Xuan Yuanming suddenly flew into a rage, grabbed her by the neck and pressed her against the tree trunk, but then strangely fell silent when he touched the scratch on her palm.

He stared at the bleeding wound for a few seconds, and the violent dragon breath instantly dissipated.

Then he laughed nervously, swallowing the blood droplet from her palm with the tip of his tongue: "Still as stupid as when you were a kid."

The voice, gentle yet chilling, said: "If you dare to get hurt again, I'll chop off your claws and soak them in alcohol."

The cool, damp touch startled Su Xiyue, causing her to withdraw her hand.

Xuan Yuanming suddenly lunged and bit her wrist, drawing blood: "Trying to dodge again?"

In a flash, he gently tore off a corner of his own animal skin and wrapped it around her bruised hand.

"Mine...this is mine, remember?"

His expression was manic, his dark golden eyes fixed on her.

Su Xiyue trembled all over; the feeling of this mad beast was terrifyingly familiar to her.

Just like that strange snake that used to smear all sorts of herbs on her knee wound.

"Moon...where are you?"

Suddenly, Ye Ling's anxious call came from the dense forest.

Su Xiyue suddenly looked up, startled, and abruptly withdrew her hand.

Night Feather?

Her expression was complicated; she didn't want to see him right now.

I don't know where the courage came from.

Suddenly, he shoved Xuan Yuanming aside, turned around, and hurriedly disappeared into the dark forest.

He was about to wrap the invisibility cloak around himself.

He was swept back by Xuanyuan Minglong's tail, along with his cloak.

"What are you afraid of?"

His dragon tail tightened abruptly, his dark golden phoenix eyes fixed on her panicked face. "When you tricked me into eating the poisonous fruit back then, weren't you all smiles?"

Su Xiyue struggled twice but couldn't break free, and panicked: "Let go! I don't want to see them!"

Xuanyuan Minglong's tail tightened abruptly, his handsome face appearing sickly pale in the moonlight.

He suddenly chuckled, his thin lips brushing against her earlobe: "They hurt you? Tell me and I'll gouge their eyes out, okay?"

Su Xiyue's breath hitched.

This madman is serious.

She was suddenly struck on a sore spot, and bit her lip without saying a word.

She doesn't want to go back.

She looks so nauseating that even she feels like throwing up.

When Ye Ling suddenly became ugly and broke down, she rushed over immediately, but hesitated when her fingers touched the pustules on her face.

This shows that he dislikes it.

Why are you pretending to be so affectionate now?
Xuanyuan Ming noticed her resistance, tightened his dragon tail around her, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Don't want to see them? I'll take you away."

Su Xiyue was stunned and hadn't reacted yet.

suddenly!

"Shh!"

A streak of silver light pierced the night, and the wolf's claws aimed straight for Xuan Yuanming's throat.

"Let her go!"

The Silver Moon Wolf spoke in human language, its voice filled with suppressed anger, and its silver wolf eyes gleamed with a cold, eerie light under the moonlight.

The dragon's tail remained completely still.

A strange smile appeared on Xuan Yuanming's face as he pulled Su Xiyue even tighter into his arms.

When the claws were three inches from the wolf's throat, it suddenly lunged and grabbed the wolf's throat.

"Are you a couple?"

He asked softly, his fingertips piercing the night-feather's fur, blood beads rolling down the silver hairs, "End the partnership, or die, choose one."

"madman!"

A savage glint flashed in Ye Ling's silver eyes.

I never expected to encounter a mad beast here, especially a dragon-type mad beast.

Xuanyuan Ming's smile grew even brighter, his dark golden phoenix eyes narrowing to slits: "You guessed right, I am a madman."

The dragon's tail suddenly exerted force.

Ye Ling was slammed hard against the rock wall, the sound of the rock cracking was deafening.

Before Su Xiyue could even scream, the world suddenly spun around her, and she was suddenly in mid-air.

Black mist burst forth from Xuanyuan Ming's body, instantly transforming into a sky-covering, sun-obscuring candle dragon.

This time, however, the dark gold patterns on the dragon's body turned completely blood red, and wisps of black mist seeped out from the gaps in its scales.

Dragon horns pierced the night sky like cold blades, and with a flap of its wings, a gale arose, sending sand and stones flying.

"pay close attention."

His whisper was filled with frenzied pleasure, and the force with which his dragon claw gripped her waist was almost enough to crush her bones, "I'll take you to see the starry sky."

"Ow—"

The Candle Dragon roared to the sky, then soared into the heavens, churning wildly among the clouds.

"Yue'er..."

Night Feather's eyes widened in fury, and it transformed into a silver light, relentlessly pursuing the enemy.

A hundred-meter-long python suddenly sprang out of the dense forest. Mo Lin's vertical pupils were cold and menacing as the snake's tail crushed towering ancient trees: "Stop him!"

In the distance, flying beasts howled.

Bai Qi stood atop the nine-winged flying beast, his nine fox tails billowing behind him like snowflakes, his voice chillingly cold: "Southeast direction, intercept that mad dragon!"

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(End of this chapter)