Chapter 1010 Prisoner of the Dragon (10)

In the dark mass, there were two blood-red eyes like copper bells.

In the black air that was so rich that it was almost substantial, Bai Tang saw the faint red inside with extremely sharp eyes.

Bai Tang looked over and saw eighty-one light spots.

This red light spot is no ordinary light spot, but a soul-killing nail.

Eighty-one soul-killing nails, this pain...

Bai Tang looked at it carefully again, her eyes were quite strange. She had a feeling that this demon dragon should be her man.

Bai Tang did not save Cong Huai, but used a little of his own strength to temporarily relieve Cong Huai's pain, then disappeared here and returned to the ground.

Cong Huai, who was tortured by pain and went crazy, was suddenly startled and swung his tail violently, trying to get out all the soul-destroying nails nailed into his flesh and blood?

His terrifyingly large eyes turned around, trying to find something.

Finding a hidden position, Bai Tang began to perform the secret formula, chanting obscure spells in his mouth. This was an extremely complex formula - the Dragon Control Technique.

The Dragon Control Technique is a way of communicating with the dragon, which can make the dragon have a good impression of it.

The Dragon Control Technique used by Bai Tang is more complex, and she can choose the target.

In her palm were circles of golden, extremely precious magic circles, full of mystery.

On the magic circle, there was a black dragon wrapped in a mass of black energy.

"Don't let him discover it, at least not until most of the truth is clear."

A voice suddenly appeared in my ears.

Cong Huai was stunned for a moment, with doubts in his eyes.

Cong Huai's big eyes stared at the cross-legged Taoist priest on the ground, and he let out a charming smile.

"Introduction, I am Bai Tang."

"What about you? What's your name?"

Bai Tang waited for a long time, but did not wait for Cong Huai's response.

He added: "This is a special way of communication. You only need to use your language, without speaking Chinese, to communicate with me without being discovered by others."

Cong Huai: "..."

Cong Huai simply closed his eyes and rested without any reaction, as if he hadn't heard anything.

He heard and wrote down everything this man named Bai Tang said. But so what?

If anyone can make him happy with just a few words, his name is not Cong Huai!

"I might as well tell you, just now, you couldn't escape because I pushed you down."

As soon as these words came out, Cong Huai hated this woman to death.

He waited for three thousand years and endured for three thousand years. He was about to come out, but his release became far away.

Baitang?

Good, he remembered.

It would be shameful for Longsheng not to settle the score with her.

"I am looking for you through this method now because I hope you can calm down and control your emotions. I have suppressed the pain of the Soul-Destroying Nail for you."

"I believe you are a very smart dragon. These days when you are not tortured by the Soul-Destroying Nail, it would be nice to think about whether there is a conspiracy behind it. Don't be filled with hatred and resentment, only to find out in the end that you have been used."

Bai Tang didn't say this casually. She thought it was strange and something that a Siko family could not afford.

Even though he became a demon dragon, he was still a dragon that could move the wind and rain, extremely powerful. Such a physical dragon should be only one step away from ascending.

Bai Tang accepted the Dragon Control Technique and cut off contact.

Cong Huai: "..."

Even if what this woman said makes sense.

But is he a demon dragon who just listens to what others say?

Baitang followed Xiaoyu's memory and returned to her home. Her family was moving.

Bai Tang took the original owner's cell phone and watched them leave.

He released the ghost of Xiaoyu and let her rest under the moonlight for a while.