RNP Chapter 52 The Alluring Female Demon Dragon!
Chapter 52 The Alluring Female Demon Dragon!
Chapter 52 The Alluring Female Demon Dragon!
As Shui Bing'er's image completely disappeared, the sky began to change again, its color shifting from a cool, icy blue to a deep, mysterious, and dangerously alluring purplish-black.
[Top 8 of the Douluo Star Goddess Ranking]
[Hellish Dragon King - Purple Princess!]
Suddenly, the scene shifted, and the once clear world seemed to be shrouded in a layer of purple mist.
In the hazy light and shadow, a beautiful figure appeared in everyone's sight.
She was not dressed in elaborate brocade robes like a noblewoman, but her entire body was covered in a layer of fine and exquisite purplish-black scales.
These scales were not inanimate objects, but rather undulated slightly as if breathing, shimmering with a cold, dazzling luster that was a blend of metal and gemstones.
The scales tightly hugged her devilish figure, outlining every curve breathtakingly.
She has a slender figure; adding an inch would make her look fat, and subtracting an inch would make her look thin.
Her chest was round and full, supported by scales, forming a breathtaking arc.
Above her chest, large swathes of snow-white skin were exposed, creating a striking visual contrast with the deep purple scales; the deep cleavage seemed capable of devouring a man's soul.
Moving the gaze downwards, one sees a pair of straight, slender legs, brimming with astonishing elasticity and explosive power; each step feels as if it treads on one's heart.
Her long, purplish-black hair cascaded down her back, moving without wind, like seaweed in the deep sea or burning demonic flames, naturally rippled from both sides of her body, exuding a wild and untamed aura.
The camera slowly zoomed in, giving that beautiful face a close-up.
It was an extremely alluring face. Her eyes were deep purple, like two bottomless pools, containing a whirlpool of magic that could captivate anyone with just one glance, leading to eternal damnation.
Her lips, however, were a bright purple, slightly upturned, with a hint of mockery, as if she were ridiculing the ordinary people of the world.
What is most peculiar is her forehead, where a jet-black diamond-shaped scale is embedded, with layers of purple light shimmering on it.
Like ripples on water, the current flowed naturally over her head, adding to her noble and mysterious inhuman beauty.
In the scene, a woman with long, purplish-black hair appeared behind the camera at some point. She turned slightly to the side and smiled back.
That smile was captivating, alluring, and mesmerizing.
Shrek Academy.
"Plop—"
A clear sound of swallowing saliva rang out on the silent playground.
Ma Hongjun stared wide-eyed, his pupils almost touching the sky, and drool involuntarily dripped from the corner of his mouth.
"My goodness—this—this is too exciting!" Ma Hongjun felt hot all over, and the restless fire in his body was rising up.
"That figure, those eyes, she's practically a vixen! If only I could—hehehehe—"
Oscar, though not as exaggerated as Ma Hongjun, was still blushing and staring blankly: "Ahem, Fatty, tone it down! But—she's truly exceptional. That wild charm is completely different from the girls in our academy."
Even the usually composed Dai Mubai had a hint of amazement and instinctive possessiveness flash in his wicked eyes.
This kind of woman, full of power and danger, has a fatal attraction for White Tiger Soul Masters who admire power.
Tiandou City, Noble District.
Countless aristocratic young men who usually prided themselves on their refined and elegant lifestyles were now completely dumbfounded.
They were used to seeing gentle ladies from noble families and were tired of playing with delicate courtesans, but a "queen" like Zi Ji, who exuded a primitive, wild, and domineering charm, was something they had never heard of before.
"This is a woman! This is a true beauty!" A count's son slammed his fist on the table, his eyes filled with greed. "No matter who she is, I, this son, must have her! Even if it means losing everything!"
"Those legs—that waist—if she could just catch a glimpse of them, I'd die happy!"
Looking at this woman with her wild charm, graceful figure, and alluring face, many men had wild fantasies and wanted to possess her.
Thus, they completely forgot her identity as a soul beast, and also forgot the chilling "Demon Dragon" in her title.
Two characters.
However, just as male hormones across the continent were soaring to their peak, the scene on the sky suddenly changed.
roar-!!!
A deafening dragon roar pierced through the sky and instantly resounded in everyone's ears!
That wasn't an ordinary beastly roar; it was a howl from the top of the food chain, carrying a strong aura of bloodshed and destruction.
In the scene, the alluring and beautiful woman's eyes suddenly turned icy cold.
Her originally alluring red lips parted slightly, revealing not pearly teeth, but two sharp, chilling fangs!
boom!
A purplish-black light shot into the sky, and her slender and graceful human body instantly expanded and lengthened.
Amidst everyone's horrified gazes, the alluring beauty vanished, replaced by a colossal dragon over a hundred meters long, covered in purplish-black scales, with wings on its back, exuding a ferocious and terrifying aura!
[Hellish Dragon King - Purple Princess]
[Identity: Overlord of the core area of the Star Dou Great Forest, ranked ninth among the Ten Ferocious Beasts, cultivation level: over 200,000 years!]
[Race: Pureblood True Dragon, possessing extreme darkness and devouring attributes.]
[Personality: volatile, bloodthirsty, and misogynistic.]
These lines of cold text, like basins of liquid nitrogen, instantly extinguished the flames of desire in everyone's hearts, freezing them in place.
"Two hundred thousand years ago—a ferocious beast?!"
The count's son who had just boasted that he would give up everything to get Zi Ji was now terrified, his face turned ashen, his legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground, his crotch soaked.
"A dragon—she's a dragon! A man-eating demonic dragon!"
Ma Hongjun screamed in terror and hid behind Tang San, trembling, "My god! This isn't a goddess, this is a female demon! Who said they wanted to marry her? Are they crazy?!"
Tang San's expression was solemn, his Purple Demon Eyes fixed on the sky.
Two hundred thousand years of cultivation is equivalent to a human level 95 or higher Super Douluo!
Moreover, as a pure-blooded true dragon, her combat power is probably enough to rival a level 96 or even 97 titled Douluo!
The Spirit Hall, the Papal Palace.
Bibi Dong looked at Zi Ji, who had regained her human form in the sky, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, but more so a cold arrogance as a person in a superior position.
"A hellish dragon king of two hundred thousand years—" Bibi Dong tapped her scepter lightly with her fingers and said coldly, "Although he is a creature with fur and horns, this appearance does indeed have the potential to wreak havoc on living beings. It's just a pity that he is ultimately a beast."
Behind her, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei exchanged bewildered glances.
"Old ghost, this woman—oh no, this female dragon, if we run into her, we'll probably have to go around her, right?" Yue Guan said, his voice slightly trembling as he pinched his pinky finger.
The ghostly voice was hoarse: "A two-hundred-thousand-year-old true dragon, its physical body is invincible. Unless His Holiness the Pope or the High Priest intervenes, anyone who touches it will die."
Above the sky, the presentation about Murasaki continues.
In the scene, Murasaki moves.
She wasn't fighting, but rather—taking a bath.
It was a deep, purplish-black pool, its water boiling and emitting a highly poisonous aura.
Murasaki stepped barefoot onto the water, her toes lightly touching the surface, creating ripples.
She stretched out her slender arm, scooped up a handful of water, and let it slide down her snow-white neck, past her collarbone, over the deep cleavage, and finally disappear into the depths of her scales.
This scene is both filled with the dangerous atmosphere of death and has an extreme visual impact.
The beauty of her dancing on the edge of death made countless people hold their breath and unable to look away, even though they knew she was a man-eating beast.
This is the Demon Dragon King of Hell, a thorny black rose, a deadly poison.
Just as everyone was captivated by Zi Ji's alluring beauty, a huge question arose in their minds:
Since even such a stunningly beautiful and terrifyingly powerful beast overlord can only be ranked eighth.
So, who exactly are the seven people ranked ahead of her?
Is there a goddess who is wilder, more sacred, or more perfect than this?
As Murasaki's alluring figure slowly disappeared into the darkness, the light in the sky shifted once more, foreshadowing the appearance of the next goddess.