The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 220 - 204: Earth-Shattering Battle (Part 2)
She struggled to reach for the three torn fox tails, but grasped nothing.
Watched helplessly as the three snow-white fox tails fell like broken kites.
Blood mixed with Purple Gold Fox Fire splattered a tragic and vivid trail in the night sky.
"Kian..."
She frantically used her hands to pry open the dragon’s claw, when it didn’t work she bit down with her teeth, and managed to tear off a dragon scale, filling her mouth with the taste of blood.
She truly seemed mad.
A painful grunt from Mael Valerius echoed in her ears.
"Come on, a little harder."
He laughed softly as he offered the dragon’s claw between her teeth, a pathological excitement flashed through his dark golden eyes: "Bite me into pieces... and we can merge bone and blood..."
Luna Sutton finally let go, her mouth stained red, and with a face full of abscesses, she cursed through clenched teeth: "You really are a lunatic."
"Lunatic?"
Mael Valerius curved his lips into a mad smile, his dragon claw brushing past her bloodstained lips, "You’re right, Luna, I am a lunatic."
He suddenly lowered his head to lick away the blood from the corner of her mouth, his dragon tail viciously crushing another oncoming Fox Fire.
Kian Sterling’s body involuntarily fell, blood spurting from the severed tail, and that androgynous face looked ghostly pale in the moonlight but still smiled gently at Luna Sutton: "Don’t look..."
Watching Kian this way, Luna Sutton’s nose suddenly felt sore, she really wanted to cry.
The old fox might have liked to play tricks on people, but he was absolutely sincere to her.
Not only did he not despise her for her ugliness, he even broke off three of his fox tails for her.
Even if she didn’t understand, she knew what tails meant to the Nine-Tailed White Fox.
Something deep inside her seemed to be touched; it hurt, yes, and she felt something akin to heartache.
"Third Prince..."
Yuri Ashwood and Finn Arcanus were deeply shocked; they certainly understood what the loss of tails meant for the Nine-Tailed White Fox.
It was precisely because they understood that they were shocked.
Seeing Kian Sterling’s body swaying, seemingly unstable and about to fall off the back of the Nine-Winged Beast, they rushed over to support him in a panic.
But Kian just pushed them away, his pale face turning to Luna Sutton with a smile: "Luna, don’t be sad, I’m fine, it’s just three useless tails, they’ll grow back over time."
He spoke so casually, as if the loss of those three fox tails was of little consequence.
Luna Sutton really cried then, tears falling uncontrollably.
Mael Valerius suddenly tightened his dragon claw around her, holding her tightly to his chest, his dragon tail spinning madly through the air.
"The sight of you weeping for him... makes me insane with jealousy..."
His voice was hoarse, tinged with a spine-chilling gentleness, "What if I tear off his remaining tails too?"
"You dare!"
Luna Sutton raised her head sharply, eyes flushed, her nails digging hard into the gaps between the dragon scales.
But Mael Valerius seemed oblivious to the pain, lowering his head to lick away her tears, his voice disturbingly gentle: "Seeing you like this, Luna, makes me want to crush you into my bones..."
Kian Sterling, seeing the Mad Dragon going berserk, secretly ordered the Nine-Winged Beast to bring Corbin Crowley, Rhys Blackwood, Zeke Veridian, and Malachi Arcanus up.
He was greatly weakened now and desperately needed help.
The Nine-Winged Beast swooped down, and as it neared the ground, Corbin Crowley had already transformed into his true Silver-moon Grey Wolf form, leaping onto the beast’s back first.
Rhys Blackwood, Zeke Veridian, and Malachi Arcanus each turned into their true forms, following closely behind to jump on. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮
"Kian, your injuries..."
Zeke Veridian eyed Kian Sterling’s severed tail, frowning as he asked.
"I’m fine, I won’t die."
Kian Sterling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the severed tails still seeping blood, yet he smiled wickedly, "But as for that Mad Dragon... we must take Luna back today."
Rhys Blackwood’s black snake scales gleamed with a cold light in the moonlight, he suddenly flicked out a scarlet tongue, his voice hoarse: "The Dragon Clan’s reverse scale is three inches under the neck, let me give it a try first."
Kian Sterling instantly understood his intent, swiftly instructing the Nine-Winged Beast to close in on Mael Valerius.
The moment the distance narrowed.
Rhys Blackwood seized the opportunity, his massive black python body swiftly lunged out.
Like lightning, he coiled around the Torch Dragon, his scales scraping the dragon’s scales, sending sparks flying.
Mael Valerius’ dark golden pupils suddenly contracted, laughing maniacally, "Another snake comes to die."
Then he began to twist furiously in the air, rising and falling, violently trying to fling off the giant python coiled tightly around his dragon body.
Yet his two dragon claws held Luna Sutton’s waist tightly, preventing her from falling to her death.
Luna Sutton, face pale, felt dizzy from the violent jolts, her head spinning in confusion.
Rhys Blackwood’s serpent body coiled tighter and tighter, almost crushing the dragon’s body, suddenly opening its poisonous fangs to bite three inches under the dragon’s neck.
"Looking for death!"
Mael Valerius’ dragon pupils shrank sharply, his dragon claw struck down hard on the serpent’s head, yet the next moment the serpent’s tail lashed fiercely at the reverse scale.
"Hiss..."
Dragon blood spurted forth, and he laughed maniacally, "Splendid!"
Luna Sutton was splattered with dragon blood, stunned, her mouth filled with the taste of iron.
"Roar—"
Mael Valerius suddenly let out an earth-shattering dragon roar.
The sound wave, visible to the naked eye, stunned Rhys Blackwood’s serpent body.
Even the Beastman on the Nine-Winged Beast had their eardrums buzzing, their heads spinning dizzily.
Luna Sutton’s ears bled, yet her heart was protected by the dragon claw.
In her daze, she saw blood-red runes appearing in Mael Valerius’ dark golden vertical pupils.
"All of you..."
Dragon tail suddenly tripled in size, scales upturned as it stirred a bloody wind, "Get down!"
The world suddenly turned upside down, the Torch Dragon swooped vertically with Luna Sutton in tow.
Rhys Blackwood’s python body was forcefully flung off during the high-speed descent, crashing into the cliffs, triggering a rain of rubble.
Kian Sterling’s Fox Fire scattered into starry sparks midway.
The Mad Dragon had actually burned its essence blood to unleash a Space Forbidden Technique, the entire world began to warp.
"Luna, look."
Mael Valerius’ voice suddenly softened, the bloodstained dragon claw brushed across her dazed face, "Aren’t the flaming clouds beautiful?"
Luna Sutton then realized that the surroundings were eerily distorted, the burning forest, the pursuers all froze into amber silhouettes.
Only their immediate surroundings remained normal, the Torch Dragon carrying her through layers upon layers of spatial folds.
To an unknown destination.
