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

Chapter 204 An Earth-Shattering Battle
The Candle Dragon, enveloped in black mist, frantically weaved through the clouds.

Su Xiyue was almost suffocating from being gripped by the dragon's claws, but she dared not move, for fear of falling and being smashed into a pulp.

Just then, nine streaks of purple-gold foxfire suddenly broke through the clouds, exploding into a dazzling display of light in the night sky, like a fiery curtain.

"That's a good method."

Xuanyuan Ming's face revealed a maniacal laugh. His dragon tail swept across, shattering the fiery sky. His dark golden vertical pupils reflected the white shadow on the back of the flying beast.

The moment the black mist and purple fire collided, the entire sea of ​​clouds was reflected in a strange dark purple.

Bai Qi's nine tails fluttered like flags in the gale, the silver threads wrapped around his fingertips suddenly straightened, but his gaze was fixed on Su Xiyue, who was protecting his dragon body, and his voice was so gentle that it could drip water: "Yue'er, where is your jade whistle?"

Su Xiyue was slightly taken aback, and quickly reached out to touch her neck, only to find that her neck was bare and there was no jade whistle there.

Ok?
Where is my jade whistle? I've always had it hanging around my neck, did it fall off sometime ago?
Her hand frantically groped around her neck, trying to see if it had fallen inside her clothes.

But still, there was nothing.

The next second, her hand was gripped by the dragon's claw.

Xuanyuan Ming noticed her movement, lowered his dragon head slightly, his whiskers brushing against her cheek, and said in a sinister and manic voice, "Little liar, are you looking for this?"

He flicked the blood-stained white jade whistle with his fingertips, its surface gleaming eerily in the moonlight.

"you…"

Su Xiyue's face turned ugly. She desperately tried to grab the dragon claw, struggling to snatch it back: "Give me back my things."

Unexpectedly, she was suddenly rolled over and the dragon claw gripped her waist even tighter, almost snapping her in two.

She looked up and met Bai Qi's chillingly cold face.

"Bai Qi...I..."

She opened her mouth, as if to explain.

"Moon, I don't blame you. The jade whistle is gone, but nothing is more important than you."

His beautiful fox-like eyes were full of affection, and his voice was gentle and tender: "I also brought a gift for Yue'er this time. Although it can't restore your appearance instantly, it will still have some effect. I'm sure Yue'er will like it."

Su Xiyue hadn't spoken yet.

Xuanyuan Ming suddenly let out a nervous chuckle, and the dragon's tail wrapped around her, causing her to suddenly rise ten feet.

The dragon's wings whipped up a hurricane, forcing the approaching flying beast to retreat repeatedly: "My Moon doesn't need that kind of thing."

His dark golden vertical pupils reflected Bai Qi's suddenly gloomy face.

The dragon's claw suddenly crushed the jade whistle.

"Crack!"

Jade fragments fell from the clouds, drifting and floating.

Bai Qi's fox tail exploded instantly, and nine purple flames, like chains, twisted towards the dragon's body: "You're courting death!"

"That's right."

Xuanyuan Ming was so excited that his scales trembled, and his dragon horns smashed the incoming fire chains.

The shattered purple flames crashed to the earth like meteors, igniting the entire forest.

When the firelight illuminates the entire night sky.

Qingzhu finally arrived, but he had no partner mark and could not accurately sense the location.

They only rushed over after hearing Ye Ling's wolf howl.

"How could Yue'er have been captured by a mad beast? And a mad dragon at that."

His emerald eyes reflected the raging flames, and the wind blades he conjured at his fingertips melted in the air; his face was grim.

His true form is the Azure Moon Howling Wolf, which cannot fly, so there's no way to intervene even if you wanted to fight him.

This left him feeling deeply frustrated.

Ye Ling and Mo Lin also felt frustrated.

It can't fly, so no matter how strong he is, he can't get involved.

Unlike the winged tiger, which can only fly at low altitudes, the Zhulong can actually soar through the clouds and roam the sky.

From afar came Xuanming's furious roar: "How the hell are we supposed to fight between those two, one in the sky and the other on the ground?"

"Bai Qi, tear that mad dragon down! I'm going to pull out its tendons today..."

Xuanming scratched his head in frustration and roared at the sky again.

The moment the roar rang out.

The nine-winged flying beast approached Zhulong again, and Bai Qi's nine fox tails suddenly grew longer, instantly wrapping around Zhulong's hind claws.

The purple-gold foxfire burning on the fox's tail scorched along the gaps in the dragon scales, and the smell of burnt flesh mixed with dragon blood sprinkled into the night sky.

"Don't be afraid, Moon."

Bai Qi's nine fox tails, which were wrapped around the hind claws of the Candle Dragon, suddenly tightened and pulled hard.

They actually managed to pull the hundred-meter-long dragon's body down three zhang (approximately 10 meters), saying, "I'll take you home soon."

Xuanyuan Ming suddenly burst into maniacal laughter, his dragon tail twisting around the fox tail as he tumbled violently in the air.

Su Xiyue heard the sound of flesh being torn apart and watched helplessly as Bai Qi's three snow-white fox tails were ripped off and fell from the sky mixed with blood rain.

She stared in shock at the scene, feeling as if her heart had been stabbed, and then let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Ah, no--"

She struggled to reach the three severed fox tails, but couldn't reach anything.

They watched helplessly as the three snow-white fox tails fell like kites with broken strings.

Blood mingled with purple-gold foxfire, splattering across the night sky in a poignant and beautiful arc.

"Bai Qi..."

She frantically tried to pry open the dragon's claws, and when she couldn't, she used her teeth to bite them, eventually tearing off a dragon scale, her mouth full of blood.

It's like they've gone mad.

A muffled groan of pain came from Xuanyuan Ming's ear.

"Good boy, push harder."

He chuckled and pushed his dragon claw between her teeth, a morbid excitement flashing in his dark golden vertical pupils: "If you bite me to pieces, our bones and blood will become one."

Su Xiyue finally released her mouth, her lips a bright red, which looked extremely bizarre against her face covered in pimples and pustules. She gritted her teeth and cursed, "You're a madman." "A madman?"

Xuan Yuanming's lips curled into a maniacal smile as his dragon claws traced her blood-stained lips. "Yue'er is right, I am indeed a madman."

He suddenly lowered his head and licked away the bloodstains from the corner of her mouth, his dragon tail fiercely shredding another incoming foxfire.

Bai Qi's body fell uncontrollably, blood spurting from its severed tail. Its androgynous face was deathly pale in the moonlight, yet it still gently smiled at Su Xiyue: "Don't look."

Looking at Bai Qi like this, Su Xiyue suddenly felt a lump in her throat and really wanted to cry.

Although the old fox likes to scheme against people, he is absolutely sincere towards her.

Not only did he not mind her ugliness, he also cut off three of her fox tails for her.

Even if she didn't understand, she knew what the tail meant to a nine-tailed white fox.

A deep chord in her heart seemed to be touched, causing her great pain and heartache.

"Your Highness the Third..."

Jin Yu and Xuan Feng were quite shocked. They knew perfectly well what it meant for a nine-tailed white fox to lose its tail.

It is precisely because I understand it that I am shocked.

Seeing that Bai Qi was swaying and about to fall off the back of the nine-winged flying beast, they hurriedly went over to support him.

Bai Qi pushed them away, but smiled at Su Xiyue with his pale face: "Yue'er, don't be sad, I'm fine. I just lost three useless tails, which will grow back later."

He spoke of it so casually, as if the three broken fox tails were worthless.

Su Xiyue really cried at this moment, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Xuanyuan Ming's dragon claws tightened suddenly, holding her tightly in his arms, while his dragon tail spun her wildly in the air.

"The way you cried for him drives me crazy with jealousy."

His voice was low and husky, with a chilling gentleness, "Then how about I tear off the rest of his tail too?"

"you dare!"

Su Xiyue suddenly looked up, her eyes red-rimmed, her nails digging fiercely into the gaps in the dragon scales.

Xuan Yuanming seemed oblivious to the pain, lowering his head to lick away the tears from the corners of her eyes, his voice almost sickly gentle: "Yue'er, seeing you like this makes me want to crush you into my bones."

Seeing that the mad dragon was starting to go berserk, Bai Qi secretly ordered the nine-winged flying beast to bring Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Qing Zhu, and Xuan Ming up.

He is now greatly weakened and desperately needs help.

The nine-winged flying beast swooped down, and as it approached the ground, Ye Ling had already transformed into her true form, the Silver Moon Wolf, and was the first to leap onto the beast's back.

Mo Lin, Qing Zhu, and Xuan Ming each transformed into their original forms and leaped up after them.

"Bai Qi, your injury..."

Qingzhu stared at the spot where Bai Qi had severed his tail and asked with a frown.

"I'm fine, I can't die."

Bai Qi wiped the blood from his lips; blood was still seeping from the severed tail, yet he smiled seductively, “That mad dragon must snatch Yue’er back today.”

Mo Lin's black snake scales gleamed coldly in the moonlight. Suddenly, he flicked out his scarlet forked tongue and said in a hoarse voice, "The dragon's reverse scale is three inches below the neck. Let me try it first."

Bai Qi instantly understood his meaning and quickly ordered the nine-winged flying beast to approach Xuan Yuanming.

The moment the distance closes.

Mo Lin seized the opportunity and suddenly darted out with his huge black python body.

Like lightning, it wrapped itself around the Candle Dragon in the blink of an eye, its snake scales scraping against the dragon's scales and sparks flying everywhere.

Xuanyuan Ming's dark golden pupils suddenly contracted, and he laughed maniacally: "Another long worm has come to its death."

Then it suddenly began to tumble in the air, rising and falling violently, trying to shake off the giant python that was tightly wrapped around its body.

But the two dragon claws gripped Su Xiyue's waist tightly to prevent her from falling and dying.

Su Xiyue's face turned pale; the violent jolting made her dizzy and lightheaded.

The Mo Lin snake coiled itself tighter and tighter, almost tearing the dragon's body apart, and suddenly opened its venomous fangs to bite down three inches below the dragon's neck.

"court death!"

Xuanyuan Minglong's eyes narrowed sharply, and his dragon claws gripped the snake's head tightly, but in the next second, the snake's tail struck his most sensitive spot.

"hiss"

Dragon blood splattered, and he laughed maniacally, "Excellent!"

Su Xiyue was splattered with dragon blood all over her face, and she was completely stunned, her mouth filled with the taste of rust.

"Ow—"

Xuanyuan Ming suddenly let out a deafening dragon roar.

The dragon's roar formed visible sound waves, causing Mo Lin's snake body to stiffen.

Even the orcs on the nine-winged flying beast felt their eardrums ringing and their heads spinning.

Blood seeped from Su Xiyue's ear, but her heart was protected by the dragon's claws.

In a daze, I saw blood-red incantations appear in Xuan Yuanming's dark golden vertical pupils.

"Give them all to me..."

The dragon's tail suddenly grew to three times its original size, its scales standing on end and creating a foul stench. "Get down!"

The world suddenly turned upside down, and the Candle Dragon actually carried Su Xiyue in a vertical dive.

Mo Lin's python body was forcibly thrown off during the high-speed descent, crashing into the cliff and sending up a shower of rubble.

Bai Qi's foxfire dissipated into starlight mid-air.

The mad dragon actually burned its life essence to unleash a forbidden spatial technique, causing the entire world to begin to distort.

"Look, Moon."

Xuanyuan Ming's voice suddenly softened, and the blood-stained dragon claw stroked her dazed face, "The sunset clouds are so beautiful."

Su Xiyue then realized that the surrounding scenery was strange and distorted, with the burning forest and the pursuing crowd all frozen into amber silhouettes.

Only their tiny space functioned normally, and Zhulong was carrying her through layers of spatial folds.

I don't know where I'm going.

(End of this chapter)