The giant dragon was in pain, suddenly jumped out of the water, and let out an earth-shattering roar. The entire valley was shaken. The blood-barbarian cattle were frightened by the powerful roar and fled in all directions, hiding in the nearby grass and shivering.
The giant dragon seemed to know that the God-Binding Bracelet was driven by the senior brother, so it actually flew towards the senior brother in the clouds and mist. The senior brother actually forgot to activate the God-Binding Bracelet, and was so horrified that he ran away with his head in his hands, but when he saw the huge body of the dragon pressing over him, his hands
However, his legs were weak and he fell to the ground. Before he could get up, a huge dragon claw had already inserted into his back. Then, with a slight stroke on the ground, the senior brother's body was torn apart.
It was torn into strips, dripping with blood, and its internal organs were scattered all over the floor. It was too horrible to see.
Seeing the powerful senior brother being killed on the spot by the giant dragon, Zhao Yuan was frightened out of his mind. However, he still held the dragon's head tightly and refused to let go. He knew that only in this position, the dragon could not hurt him.
The giant dragon shook its head violently, trying to get away from Zhao Yuan, but Zhao Yuan was the king and the tyrant was eating the weights. He was so determined that he couldn't calm down. The dragon had no choice but to return to the pool. Even the dragon's head dived into the water and moved around wildly.
In between, there were rough waves in the pool.
After a fierce rush, the giant dragon still couldn't get away from Zhao Yuan and actually plunged into the water.
The pool was extremely deep and dark.
Zhao Yuan hugged the dragon's horns tightly with both hands and did not let go. He let the dragon go crazy, but held his breath and entered the realm of "quietness".
Time passes little by little.
Zhao Yuan had no idea how much time had passed, but he had completely entered a state of emptiness. He just relied on his body's instinct to hold on to the dragon's horn without letting go.
The dragon was in great pain.
To the giant dragon, Zhao Yuan was like a disgusting fly that he couldn't get rid of.
One day, two days, three days...
On the ninth day, the giant dragon, which was struggling like crazy in the pool, was exhausted and came up to the surface. The dragon's head was lying on the gravel ground, breathing heavily.
"Stupid human being, you can come down now." The dragon said weakly.
"Ah... you can talk?" Zhao Yuan suddenly woke up from silence.
"Master Long has lived for countless thousands of years. Is it strange that he can speak human language?" The giant dragon rolled its eyes and tried hard to see Zhao Yuan, but Zhao Yuan was above its head and it couldn't see it.
"Countless thousands of years...the formation of the Black Forest only lasts for tens of thousands of years!" Zhao Yuan naturally didn't believe it.
"Stupid human beings, I came here to find someone, but accidentally, I was imprisoned in this small pond. You think I like to stay here!" The dragon waved fiercely.
He shook his head and tried to throw Zhao Yuan off, but unfortunately, Zhao Yuan was already prepared.
"Miss...are you a female dragon?"
"I have such a slender figure. If I'm not a female dragon, why should I be a male dragon?" The giant dragon rolled his eyes again.
"Slender..." Zhao Yuan glanced at the giant dragon's huge body with a dull look on his face.
"Brother Long is several times older than me." The giant dragon blew out a stream of hot air from its nostrils.
"How many times bigger!" Zhao Yuan couldn't help but gasped.
"Of course. Okay, you can come down now, as long as Sister Long promises not to hurt you."
"I don't believe it." Zhao Yuan hugged Longjiao tightly, he would not be easily fooled.
"Is it possible that you will never come down?" the dragon said fiercely.
"I can kill you." Zhao Yuan remained unmoved.
"Hahaha... you actually want to kill a dragon, haha... haha..." The giant dragon grinned its huge mouth, revealing its huge white teeth, and laughed.
"Do I have the Black-Hearted Divine Wood?" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly. In fact, Zhao Yuan was not sure that he could kill a tens of feet long dragon with a small Black-Hearted Divine Wood sword. He revealed his trump card, just to test.
The dragon's reaction.
"The Black-Hearted Sacred Tree..." The dragon's wild laughter stopped abruptly.
"Kill you, and I can leave in a big way." Seeing the giant dragon's reaction, Zhao Yuan immediately felt much calmer. It was obvious that even this giant dragon was afraid of the Black-Hearted Divine Wooden Sword.
"Hmph, stupid human being, you really think I'm afraid of that black-hearted sacred tree of Lao Shizi. If I really want to kill you, I just need to hit your head against the rock to turn you into a meat pie."
"..."
Zhao Yuan suddenly looked stunned.
The dragon was right, as long as it hit the rock, he would be unable to avoid it.
Something's wrong!
Zhao Yuan subconsciously glanced at the dragon horn that was taller than him.
"Look at it, I promise, your two beautiful dragon horns will be broken before you kill me."
"You... okay, I think you win, but I'm not afraid if you don't come down. I can go for several years without eating or drinking. I wonder how long you can survive?" the dragon sneered.
"I said, I have the Black-Hearted Divine Wood Sword, and I can kill you." Zhao Yuan drew the Black-Hearted Divine Wood Sword from his arm with murderous intent.
"Stupid human being, I just can't bear to part with a pair of dragon horns. However, if you want to kill me with the Black Heart Divine Wood Sword, do you think I will risk my life for a pair of dragon horns? Let me tell you, the Black Heart Divine Wood cannot kill me.
, at most let me waste some mana. As long as you dare to use the Black Heart Divine Wood Sword, I guarantee that I will kill you immediately with a pair of dragon horns!" the dragon threatened.
"..."
Zhao Yuan was immediately speechless.
Zhao Yuan believed that the giant dragon was not lying. Although the Black Heart Divine Wooden Sword was powerful, it could not even kill Fairy Caixia. It would not be that easy to kill a giant dragon with a life span of tens of thousands of years.
Now, Zhao Yuan is truly riding a tiger.
No, it’s hard to get off the dragon.
"Hmph..."
The dragon seemed to have guessed what Zhao Yuan was thinking, and snorted proudly.
what to do?
what to do?
Zhao Yuan would not believe Yilong's promise.
The rotting corpse of the senior brother surrounded by flies was still stinking on the beach. The bloody fact was before Zhao Yuan. This giant dragon was definitely not a good man and woman. After having been entangled with it for so long, it was determined that it would not
Let him go.
Neither does killing.
Not even walking.
It was extremely quiet on the beach. Some of the bloody bulls around had long since disappeared without a trace. The whole valley could be heard as needles dropped, and there was an extremely strange atmosphere.
Time passes little by little.
The giant dragon did not rush Zhao Yuan, and his head lying on the beach basking in the sun actually made a snoring sound, like a bellows.
Obviously, the dragon was giving Zhao Yuan a chance to sneak away. However, Zhao Yuan did not dare to act rashly. If the dragon opened its mouth and bit him after he left the dragon's head, his life would be lost here.
Zhao Yuan wanted to ask Monk Tianxin for help, but after assassinating his senior brother, the black sword fell next to his body. It was far away from Zhao Yuan and his spiritual consciousness could not get in touch.
Of course, it is very possible that Monk Tianxin is afraid of the dragon and does not even dare to show his spiritual consciousness.
This is a dead end.
Zhao Yuan was able to survive to this day because of his caution. Whether he was in the Wan family or in the Jianghu, he walked on thin ice every step of the way. He had the energy to endure humiliation and never take risks. But now, if he leaves the leader rashly, things will happen.
will be full of uncertainty.
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