Chapter 278 Stealing the Golden Apple 15-Black Death?
If you don’t participate in the selection, you will have no chance to leave the paradise.
The two teammates are big anchors, but because of the large traffic and fans, the park will probably not let them go. It would be too miserable to live broadcast until they die of old age.
The clouds were thinking, gradually becoming empty, and they lost consciousness at some point.
Boom——
Boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
When she opened her eyes again, she suddenly heard a dull drumbeat, mixed with some human shouts.
Yun Tuan sat up and shook his tail as usual.
Hmm?
Doesn’t it hurt anymore?
She pulled apart the strip of cloth and found that the two missing scales on her tail had grown back.
"The healing ability is amazing." Yun Tuan murmured, moving away from the rock that held down the red ball last night, feeling a little disappointed.
Even if the consciousness of an evil dragon is planted, a group of little dragons will not grow...
The fiery red flesh ball has no moisture and is dry. If it was a newborn baby last night, it is an old man now.
The clouds pressed the rock back, and she slowly walked out of the cave. Although she was prepared in her heart - the warrior could only reach her ears when he walked into the magic circle, but this distance was still a bit too close.<
/p>
The specific performance is...
She trampled the drummer to death.
The other party didn't even have time to scream.
Yun Tuan slowly moved her feet away, and the drumstick stuck between the fingers of the dragon's claw. She bent over and dug at it for a while before taking it out.
Look at the drummer——
This warrior was completely trampled into the harder soil near the cave. His torso became very flat, and all the bones in his body may have been broken. Some wounds on his body continued to ooze blood. p>
However, the soil completely absorbed the blood.
"Well, be careful in your next life."
Yun Tuan said, bringing a flat and shaped stone and placing it on top.
She looked towards the distant edge of the forest, always feeling that something happened here that she didn't know about.
Yun Tuan carried her little cloth bag and decided to step out of the circle to observe the situation.
As soon as the dragon's claw crossed the edge of the magic circle, noise flooded into the ears!
She frowned patiently, trying to discern some of the information.
"Mom, are you feeling better today? Teacher Michelle taught me how to draw a portrait today, and I will be able to draw one for you soon!"
"Xirui, good boy, you must always remain brave and kind, and become an upright knight..."
The woman's voice is weak, and she has to stop and take a break every time she speaks a small sentence.
(Maybe a steward or a servant:) "If the earl can come back with the golden apple, the lady's illness will be cured."
Soon, this conversation was covered by another paragraph.
"Your Majesty, please give us the golden apple! The whole town is deserted, it's it! The Black Death is back!"
"Your Majesty, please!"
……
Yun Tuan heard a hundred and eighty similar conversations.
What are golden apples?
That thing in dragon dung?
Ridiculous, how can gold be used to cure diseases? She frowned and recalled the concept of the Black Death.
The Black Death generally refers to the plague, which she had encountered in the dungeon before. It is a severe infectious disease with a high fatality rate.
The sudden epidemic of the Black Death and the spread of rumors of "golden apples" are not normal, unless someone is pretending to be a ghost - a witch?
"If the king who seeks immortality angers the witch, and she wants to take revenge on these people who disturbed her purity, what does that have to do with the dragon?" Yun Tuan touched the dragon's horn, and suddenly felt a sense of restraint in his legs.
She looked down and saw that a branch as thick as a human arm was tightly wrapped around the dragon's calf! At this moment, it was twitching back, and at the same time, the leaves kept trying to pierce the dragon's skin.