Blood flowed from the hair again...

Drip...drip...

More and more blood...

The blood must re-enclose the dormitory and close everything again.

Everything seems to be pushed back and forth.

No, no!

It's even worse.

The blood vessel bottle lost the barrier protection of the dragon energy, Gao Yue fainted and still woke up, and Xiao Jinjin now has no magic power. What should I do?

What's even more terrifying is...

Even more terrible things happened one after another...

A white figure stood up again on the floor.

yes?

Who is it?

Is he?

Yes - the white paper monster.

He was not dead! He stood up again.

It’s just that blood blockade is enough, but now there is a white paper monster. What should I do?

The white paper demon stood up staggeringly. He was a piece of paper, his body had no thickness, and he seemed to be unable to stand firmly.

Although it is unstable, it is enough to threaten everything in the dormitory.

You know, only it can stand, and only it can have the power to live and kill.

"Hehe...hehe..."

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it was mine, or mine."

“It’s all mine.”

“All it is mine.”

The white paper monster's voice is sarcastic, he speaks incoherently, dances and is complacent.

"A beautiful body is always mine."

"What the master ordered is like taking something out of his bag, which is too simple."

"Do you get the blood vessel bottle first? Or get this beautiful body first?"

The white paper demon murmured to himself: "It's all right, I should kill this little bug first."

The white paper monster walked towards Xiao Jinjin with bad intentions.

The white paper demon had a good idea. The blood vessel bottle was already in the bag. Gao Yue had not woken up yet. Even if he woke up, he could not recover within a moment. He must be no match for it.

Now, the only thing that is considered a threat is Xiao Jinjin.

You have to kill this dragon!

The white paper demon understands the powerful relationship in his heart.

Although Xiao Jinjin has used up all the dragon energy, it is difficult to guarantee when it will recover. Once the dragon energy is restored and the mana is restored, it will be difficult to deal with. If you don’t kill the dragon first, you will be asking for trouble.

The white paper monster is not that stupid.

"Little bug, your death is here," the white paper demon said to Xiao Jinjin contemptuously: "It is your honor to die in my hands."

The voices of neither men nor women are spreading in the dormitory with uncertainty, which makes people feel annoying.

Xiao Jinjin collapsed on the floor, his whole body was exhausted and he had no power to fight back.

The white paper monster is right, flying into a dragon, falling into a ground into an adult, Xiao Jinjin is so weak now that it is no different from a bug.

For the white paper monster, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and only now can you despise Xiao Jinjin and trample it under your feet.

What does it feel like to step on a dragon under your feet?

Of course it is incomprehensible to a piece of paper.

What does it feel like to a demon?

Of course, I was excited and excited.

The white paper demon was so excited that he swayed his whole body left and right. The posture of being high above naturally appeared.

Every time it sways, it tramples on its feet once more.

What does it feel to the proud Qingtaki?

humiliation!

What does it feel to Xiao Jinjin?

Pain!

At this moment, it is so weak that ordinary people, kittens, and puppies can take their lives.

Every trampling is a pain of rotting skin and bone erosion.

As long as the white paper monster uses a little force, it can kill Xiao Jinjin.

But... the white paper monster did not do that.

There is no need to start so quickly.

Since it is a toy that can be played with in my palm, why is it done so quickly?

Let's have fun first!

There are not many opportunities to play with a one-stop.

Qinglong felt very uncomfortable. The thousand-year-old guardian gods had never suffered such humiliation.

This lowly demon, a little demon who doesn't even have a name or identity, is so presumptuous.

If I die at the hands of this nameless little demon, I will be ashamed.

Bullying, humiliation...unbearable...but you must also endure.

Kiyotaki's fighting spirit was aroused--you must not die easily.

How could I die if I had not fulfilled the last wish of Master Huiguo and carried forward the secret teachings?

How can I die if the guardian’s responsibilities have not been fulfilled?

You can't die in the hands of this nameless little demon.

Dead under the humiliation of this demon, I, Qing Taki, could not swallow this breath.

Xiao Jinjin supported her breath and sweared to death.

Step on...

tread……

Practice...

Use force...

Exercise more force...

The white paper demon showed no mercy at his feet.

"What, I'm not dead yet, this little bug is really tenacious."

"It depends on how long you can hold on."

The white paper demon cursed while talking, but he didn't stop on his feet.

"There is no power to fight back. This is the dragon, this is the dragon god?"

"It's so shameful that you can't even hide."

"You are so ashamed that you are alive, no, it should be a shame for the demon."

"Hehe...hehe..."

The white paper monster's words were full of contempt and contempt, and the voice was still sarcastic, which made Qingtaki's heart burst into anger.

The wound broke again, and the dragon blood flowed out of Xiao Jinjin.

"It's dragon blood!"

The white paper demon's eyes lit up, he patted his head and said, "So stupid."

The white paper demon's feet stepped down at Xiao Jinjin one by one, as if he wanted Xiao Jinjin to squeeze out all the blood. He laughed and said, "Eating blood is good for the body. The more beautiful you are, the better the blood will be compared to those who eat properly in daily life. However, it is not as good as dragon blood."

If the white paper monster says it is bad intentions.
To be continued...