Amid the stormy dragon fist beating, Bai Longniang looked a little pitiful, weak and helpless.
She tried to fight back many times and used spell-like abilities to get out of this predicament, but was interrupted time and again by Garen.
Even spell-like abilities that do not require spells are difficult to use because the state of being beaten is not focused enough and the consciousness is scattered.
After more than ten seconds, Bai Longniang couldn't bear the shame and humiliation of being ridden and beaten randomly. Because of the mix of shame and anger, she could hold back the dizziness like a tide, gritted her teeth and quickly opened her dragon's mouth, aiming at Garen.
At this time, Garen was having a great time fighting.
Because Bai Longniang's nearly adult dragon body is very strong and full of vitality, she is almost the best sandbag.
But he didn't forget to let down his guard.
When he saw Bai Longniang getting rid of her dizziness and opening her dragon's mouth to him, he narrowed his eyes and the power of time was ready to go.
The next movement of Bai Longniang made Garen's eyes tighten, because the energy belonging to the Frost Dragon's Breath did not appear in her mouth, but she rolled her tongue dexterously and rolled up a scroll from the bottom of her tongue.
The dragon's tongue is densely covered with many nerves, and its structure is somewhat similar to that of a lizard. It can perform many incredible bends and is far more flexible than the five fingers of a human hand.
Many dragons like to roll their most cherished treasures around in their tongues and carry them around with them.
On that scroll, Garen saw an obvious elemental aura, which was obviously a magic item.
If nothing else, this is a spell scroll, and it can be regarded by Bai Longniang as a treasure at the bottom of the box. The scroll contains probably not ordinary spells, but high-level spells.
It is impossible for Garen to let Bai Longniang use this spell scroll.
Although Bai Longniang's movements are already very fast, he is even faster.
Time, stop!
In an instant, the blizzard stopped.
Bai Longniang remained motionless, opening her mouth slightly, rolling the spell scroll with her wet and steaming pink tongue, and there was obvious shame and anger in her eyes.
Garen snorted softly, and unceremoniously reached out the dragon's claw, past the criss-crossing dragon fangs, and touched into the mouth of the White Dragon Lady. He took out the spell scroll, during which he touched the tongue of the White Dragon Lady and touched Garen's hand.
saliva.
However, I don’t know what kind of material the spell scroll is made of, but there is no saliva on it, it is as new as washing, and it feels as smooth as silk.
After taking out the scroll, the time stop ends.
The flow of time was restored, and Bai Longniang didn't know what had happened. A look of pride appeared on her face, and she roared with a high-pitched dragon roar: "Garen! You can't be my opponent!"
His words were filled with the joy of coming back to victory.
But as soon as she finished speaking, she was stunned.
Because there was something wrong with the touch of the tongue, the spell scroll inside was missing.
The proud look on Bai Longniang's face froze, and she hurriedly searched with her tongue in her mouth, but she couldn't find any trace of the spell scroll.
At the same time, Garen smiled slightly, spread out his dragon claws, revealed a light yellow spell scroll in his palm, and said: "Are you looking for this?"
Bai Longniang tried to snatch it, but her head was crooked with Garen's claw, and she really had no strength to resist.
Putting away the spell scroll with his backhand, Garen shook his head, sighed slightly, and added with pity: "I don't even know when the scroll was taken away by me. Salia, you are too weak, how could you give birth to me like this?"
An excellent true dragon?"
Bai Longniang stared at Garen, feeling extremely ashamed, angry and humiliated by his words.
There was a faint mist rising from the eyes.
After all, Bai Longniang's age is equivalent to that of a young girl who is not yet a minor among dragons, and her temperament is not calm and mature.
Experiencing such a thing was hard for her to accept for a while.
I'm afraid not many dragons have the same experience as Bai Longniang.
Looking at her expression, Garen first felt the pleasure of successful revenge, but when he saw Bai Longniang looking like she was about to cry, he felt a little bit more embarrassed and guilty.
It was as if he was bullying Bai Longniang. It was obviously her who had ruthlessly expelled him first, and her attitude was still so bad.
"you you you..............."
Before she finished her sentence, Bai Longniang finally couldn't bear the double blow in her heart and head. She rolled her eyes and fainted on the spot.
Garen was slightly startled, but he didn't expect Bai Longniang to have reached her limit.
Also, although he held back his hand, he punched her on the head so many times in a row that the fact that she was still completely unconscious until now can only be said to be because Bai Longniang's body was strong enough.
If replaced by an ordinary magical creature, it would have been beaten into evenly smeared flesh.
"Humph, let you expel me."
Garen snorted, hesitated for a moment, then with some difficulty picked up the unconscious Bai Longniang, flew high, and slowly flew into the ice cliff dragon's nest.
From Garen and Bai Longniang fighting over a disagreement, to Bai Longniang being shot down twice in a row, then being held down and beaten by Garen while riding on him, and finally returning to the dragon's lair......
All this scene was displayed in the eyes of the three-headed little dragon with a stiff expression.
During the whole process, they did not dare to intervene at all, for fear that their brother and mother would accidentally shoot them to death during the fierce battle.
Now they are stunned and can hardly believe their eyes.
"Mother, mother was knocked unconscious by Gallon."
Charles swallowed.
"Why does Garen grow up so fast... Even his mother is no longer his opponent." Tom looked envious.
"I remembered bad things."
Hill felt a dull pain in his body.
The three of them looked at each other and invariably recalled the fear of being dominated by Garen.
"What do we do now?"
"have no idea..........."
For a while, they didn't dare to enter the ice cliff dragon's nest, nor did they dare to leave too far, looking at a loss.
Turning his head and looking around, looking at the ice crystal walls and ground that were all still so familiar, Garen had a look of reminiscence on his face.
"This place looks the most pleasing to the eye, and it will be mine from now on."
Immediately, he put Bai Longniang's body aside, his eyes looking thoughtful.
Garen wanted to take revenge on the White Dragon Lady who had expelled him and abandoned him, but after he truly defeated the White Dragon Lady, he had no idea what to do with her.
Take her gem in front of her, tell her that you stole one when she was born, and then beat her baby?
Outside the Ice Cliff Dragon's nest, three young dragons shivered at the same time, not knowing why.
After thinking about it for a few seconds, Garen was interrupted in his deep thinking.
What interrupted him was the treasure of Bai Longniang that he longed for.
Crystal, agate, emerald, diamond... Gemstones of different colors, magic props with elemental aura, sophisticated weapons and armor...
.....These treasures reflected light on the mirror-like ice crystal wall, and were refracted into Garen's eyes.
With bright eyes, he punched Bai Longniang on the head to ensure that she would not wake up too soon, and then turned to look at the treasure that already belonged to him.
However, as Garen looked at these treasures carefully at this time, the excitement gradually faded and doubt appeared in his eyes.
There are so many gems, but the energy activity of the surrounding elements does not seem to match enough.
How is this going?
Garen, who had doubts in his heart, approached the pile of gems and pulled at them with his dragon claws.
Crash... The outermost gemstones slid and fell, and the crisp collision sound between them was like the most beautiful symphony in Garon's ears.