Not only did she lose Zheng Yichen's thoughts, she even made corresponding demonstrations. The insect in her hand, the originally lively insect, seemed more and more manic. In the end, she was overly excited and stretched her legs and killed her directly...

"See it, this kind of insect can only live with the breath of magic. Even if my magic power is injected, it will cause its death." Annie said. Zheng Yichen completely gave up his unnecessary thoughts. Annie is a witch. Can her control over magic be reduced? Even so, she can take the life of this insect. What is the use of life magic to maintain its vitality and continue life so that it can persist until it can find the "derivative witch".

"I'd better go find it myself." Zheng Yichen finally gave up and focused again on the alchemy incarnation, trying to pass the traces of the scene... Wait, Annie's side is not good, isn't there Yilin?

Zheng Yichen took out a bottle, and a slight whirlwind curled up the mouth of the bottle, collecting the magical aura of the Immortal Witch nearby. He shifted his attention to the body and found Yilin. After Yilin saw Zheng Yichen, she had no strange expression at all. She had long expected Zheng Yichen's arrival...

"Roar!! You hateful human woman, do you know who you are attacking? Tell you, if something happens to me, you will definitely be thrown into the fire of purgatory and burned to death, and you won't even see the River Styx... Aww~! I was wrong, stop hitting me!!" The red dragon Augusta, who was whipped by a gray whip, screamed and admitted his conscience. It was not that he was a slap, and he couldn't bear the whip. But after slapping on his face, this attack not only brought physical pain, but also the strong pain of Soul Mountain.

The former can still hold it back, and just faint directly if you can't help it. The latter is not something that can't be tolerated, and it is impossible to fall into a coma. The pain from the soul will not disappear with the accumulation of pain, and will only become stronger and stronger. If you are not timid, Augusta feels that he will say even more unbearable words after being whipped two more times.

Damn it, why is the magic whip this woman pulled out so powerful? What about my dragon's magic resistance? Have you gone to the hell?

However, his confession seemed meaningless here. Standing in front of Augusta, the woman with a somewhat empty expression then threw out the second whip. Augusta let out a cry with a whistle. It hurts so much: "Hurry! Stop quickly, I can't stand it. I will give you whatever you want, dragon scales? Dragon blood? Or what!?"

"..." The woman didn't say anything, raised her hand, and the third whip fell. The red dragon Augusta kept struggling. He wanted to roll on the ground, tears and snot flowed downwards, and the pain that could almost suffocate, but his consciousness was very clear. The dragon's body was spasming violently in the pain that penetrated into the soul. The strong pain that could not breathe under the severe pain made Augusta's eyes reveal full of despair.

It would be better to continue to be in a coma. When he was in a coma, he didn't know what he would suffer, but at least he wouldn't bear the pain that he wouldn't want to bear in his whole life. Dragon God is here, take me away quickly, don't want to live at all!!!

He now hated the gray shackles on his body. This shackles completely blocked his magical flow, and even his spiritual power could not be mobilized. In this state, let alone summoning the magic weapon summoning book, can this make people more desperate? There is no way to ask for help, so he can only bear the "education" of this perverted woman, and so on! The other party would not have been specifically trying to appreciate his current painful expression!

There is nothing more fulfilling than trampling a dragon on the ground. Augusta's eyes widened, wondering whether he was tough and unable to see what he wanted to see, or continue to do this now, satisfy the other party's perverted psychology and give up whipping?

Which one do you want?

When choosing, the woman in front of him started to take action and fell again, and another whip!

"Aoaaaaa--" Augusta, whose consciousness became blank, completely gave up thinking and made a fucking choice. My dragon is going to die. Help. Who can save me? Even if you sign a summoning contract that is shameful to the dragon clan, it doesn't matter, so who can come over... Augusta roared wildly in her heart.

Then the fifth whip fell.

"..." Her eyes were empty, Augusta lay on the ground blankly, and her expression was really like being ruined. Augusta's thoughts fell from the highest point to the lowest point. This time he completely gave up thinking. This time he had no motivation to think at all, and his whole heart was empty. Thinking? What is that... Let's continue to empty his consciousness, he could even feel his soul fluctuating violently, as if he could escape from his body the next moment. So, is he going to die?

Looking at the woman in front of him lifted her hand again, Augusta's face was gone from mania caused by pain, replaced by a full of calmness. Perhaps it was a relief to die directly like this. After waiting for a while, the pain that continued to arise in the soul was reduced a little, no new pain came. Augusta couldn't help but open her eyes and looked at the woman in front of her with a hollow expression. She hadn't been thrusting over for so long. Has he discovered his conscience or realized that the dragon clan could not afford to offend him and planned to give up?

If this is the case, I will forgive you while Benlong takes this point. As long as you don’t hit Benlong, that’s fine… Augusta, thinking about this, let out a tragic cry again!!

"Aoaoao! You devil woman, you must have tortured me on purpose, Aoaoaoaoao! If you have the ability, you kill me!!" Augusta roared hysterically, and the woman with a hollow expression had a little more spirit in her eyes. She looked at the red dragon lying on the ground, and after a long time of stunnedness, she nodded gently and said two words that made Augusta collapse.

"That's right."

"Ahhhhhhh!" Augusta twisted his body violently, trying to break free from the damn bondage on his body. He even thought of the operation of biting his tongue and committing suicide in the Demon Soldier Forum that he didn't know if it could work. Think about it, if he still has the possibility of surviving, or even biting his tongue and committing suicide has not been successful, then if he is saved in the future, wouldn't he become a disabled dragon without a tongue?

I can't bear this either. The reason why he thought so was very simple. The woman in front of him was just to torture himself, not to take his own life, so he shouldn't die, right?

"But stop sucking me again! Let's change the way!!" Augusta looked at the woman lifting her hand again. Augusta ignored the swelling and pain of being continuously pumped on her face. Her head was rubbing on the ground because of her own movements, and her whole body and mind were roaring. This woman must not be pulled again!

"...Okay, tell me where the other dragons are..."

"..." Augusta was full of entanglement. What kind of weird thing does this woman have? She actually looked for a dragon, and one that could not satisfy her. She didn't know that the dragons that are active in the mainland can't be provoked? As long as they don't cause trouble outside, if they encounter something, the dragon clan will definitely retaliate on a large scale. This kind of education is found in the dragon clan. As long as they take the right reason, the dragon clan can grasp this point to the extreme.

After less than five seconds of hesitation, the woman whipped it again, and Augusta immediately roared: "I said I said!! Stop hitting me, I said everything, which dragon do you want to find?"

"all."

Damn it's such a big appetite? Is this a plan to catch all the dragons on the road in one go. Augusta was a little confused and thought that there were only three dragons in the mainland... Oh, there are four now, two of them know the location. Even if he doesn't say it, he can investigate it. There is no need to waste time. The woman in front of him doesn't seem to know about this, so can't he fool it?

Dare to do something to yourself without reason, if you can trick her into the church, then...huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Bang!

"Ahhhh, I dare not think too much, I will say it right away!" Augusta said wailingly. The remaining two places of the same tribe, under the unbearable pain, could have lost their moral integrity. He couldn't stand the continuous whipping before. The interval whipping allowed him to recover, but it was even worse than death.

"Tell me quickly... no, what kind of dragon are they all?" The woman with an empty expression only seemed much richer after she mentioned the dragon, but it was more of a kind of doubt and a kind of hatred.

"Isn't a dragon a dragon? What else do you want?" Augusta asked in confusion. Seeing the woman's hand raised again, he immediately shouted: "Don't hit it, don't hit it! One of the remaining two dragons is a black dragon and the other is a green dragon!"

"Black...Black Dragon? Just look for this."

"Well, I can't move now. Can you let me go first?" Augusta twisted his body, and a trace of light flashed through his eyes. As long as he could move, he would definitely... call someone at the first time!!

This was really unbearable. The woman looked at Augusta indifferently, waved her hand, and his huge dragon body flew into the air. Augusta, whose face was hit hard, hit the wall with her head and fell into a coma. This time it hurts very much, but after feeling that she could be unconscious and about to fall into a coma, Augusta felt full of happiness in her heart, and finally she didn't have to suffer the previous treatment of non-dragons.
Chapter completed!