The dragon's groan from the desert was so loud that Zhao Ping could hear it faintly.

Zhao Ping didn't care, after all, this was the world of the Eighteen Thrones, and anything strange could happen.

Zhao Ping followed the toad guards into the prison where the dragons were held, and was greeted by a strong smell of urine and musty dampness, which directly caused Zhao Ping to cough again and again, unable to open his eyes.

"Ahem, ahem...... What kind of broken place, can this prison still live in people?" Zhao Ping covered his nose and covered his eyes, and avoided the feces everywhere with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The toad guard snorted coldly: "The prisoners here are all prisoners from the Wind Thunder Valley, and among them are those thieves who covet the Wind Thunder Beads,

It's not bad to deal with these bed bugs without killing them, and it is a dream to expect a good environment for guards, only the dirtiest places in the Wind Thunder Valley here are worthy of them to live in. ”

Zhao Ping frowned, and said secretly in his heart: "Prisoners are also human beings, and they also need to be treated fairly, it seems that this has to be mentioned to Zhirou, but you can't continue to insult prisoners." ”

Soon Zhao Ping came to the outside of a large cell, and heard the terrible screams of ghosts crying wolves coming from inside.

"Say it or not...... Say it or not...... Who sent you to the Valley of Scorpions to steal......"

When I walked into the room, I saw a jailer holding a stick and beating the hanging dragon man without mercy.

The dragons have been beaten to death, and they still don't stop.

Seeing this, Zhao Ping shouted: "Stop!"

The beating prison guard was interrupted by the sudden sound of the atrocity in his hands, and he was careless for a while, and almost missed his waist.

The prison guard looked back at Zhao Ping in a daze, and after reacting, he scolded: "Who are you? Who let you in?"

Zhao Ping didn't pay attention to him, but looked at the five or six dragon men in the corner of the room who were locked in keels, and these dragon men were locked in cages like animals with painful wails!

This scene shocked Zhao Ping a little, Tao Zhirou said that dragons are a very proud race, and they would rather be killed than humiliated, and now these dragons are so humiliated, it is really incredible.

The prison guard, who was a blue-skinned monkey face, put down the stick in his hand, walked up to Zhao Ping, first looked at the queen's autograph on his clothes, and then looked down at the toad guard, and asked the toad guard in confusion.

"Little toad, who is this man, how can there be clothes sewn by Her Majesty?"

The toad guard said ill-intentionedly, "Blue monkey, haven't you always wanted to get the queen's autograph."

This fat boy is wearing the real thing, the latest style sewn by the queen herself, how to envy it. ”

"I'll go, why did the Queen sew clothes for him with her own hands. The blue-skinned monkey asked angrily.

The toad guard was afraid that Zhao Ping would beat him, so he hurriedly hid behind the prison guard, and said with added vinegar: "This man is a wild man picked up by the queen, and he has slept in Her Majesty's boudoir for many days, and even used Her Majesty's personal belongings shamelessly. ”

"What......? I'm mad at my blue monkey, how can my Majesty live with this fat man......"

The blue-skinned monkey yelled and picked up the stick and was about to hit Zhao Ping's head, but his speed was fast, and Zhao Ping's speed was faster than him.

Zhao Ping threw a punch and let out a roar, and the white fist shadow shrouded the thin monkey's face, instantly frightening the blue monkey prison guard's crotch with yellow urine.

The toad guard was also stunned, and it took a long time for him to come to his senses.

Zhao Ping snorted expressionlessly: "You guys immediately, get out of here immediately!"

The toad guard immediately rolled out of the cell like a ball.

The blue-skinned monkey walked out of the cell in a daze.

After driving away the two flies, he quickly untied the hanging dragonman.

Tick!

The system prompts that the interlocutor has successfully passed the fourth level and obtained Dao power optimization, which can give full play to some of the abilities of the divine luck in reality.

Zhao Ping was stunned, could it be that rescuing these dragon people by himself could be regarded as passing?

It doesn't matter, anyway, just do it according to your inner thoughts.

Zhao Ping looked at the dragon man who was saved by himself, his whole body was naked, scarred, the two tentacles on his head had been broken, and the tail behind him had also been cut off, although the crotch was covered with blood, it could be distinguished that it was a male dragon man.

"What's your name?" Zhao Ping pulled the clothes on the ground and draped them over his body.

The dragonman's angry eyes were full of humiliation, he didn't answer Zhao Ping's words, but looked at his companion in the iron cage, and silently shed tears.

"Wait, I'll let your companion out. ”

Zhao Ping quickly opened the iron cage and took out the dying dragonmen one by one.

One of the female dragonmen was out of breath.

Zhao Ping regretfully covered the female dragon man with a white cloth.

"Don't worry, I will bury your companions well, and I will help you find a doctor for your injuries. ”

Zhao Ping sighed and said: "I know that you dragons are born proud warriors, and you should die as a tomb in Qingshan, but such a death is too embarrassing, I want to know what makes you willing to be thieves." ”

"No, we're not thieves, we're retrieving what our dragons rightfully have. The male dragonman finally burst into resentment.

Zhao Ping's brows furrowed and he hesitated: "You are talking about the Wind Thunder Bead, but that singularity that has been a robbery star since its birth, what does it have to do with your dragon clan." ”

The male dragon man shook his head and said, "It's ridiculous, it's a sacred relic of our dragon clan, and it shouldn't be in the Raiding Star at all."

Dragons are powerful creatures that can survive in the universe without the help of planets.

And the dragon people are the descendants of the dragon race and the life on the planet.

Although each of us dragons is different, but genes determine that they all have dragon horns and dragon tails, and each dragonman is born with the power of the dragon clan, which is enough to match the level of Taoist masters.

The male drake coughed and continued: "The pride of the dragonman is impossible to be a thief.

But just a few months ago, we felt the breath of the wind and thunder beads, as dragons, we can't be silent anymore, we are bound to get back the holy relics of our dragon clan, but we didn't expect that after failure, we were treated as thieves. ”

Zhao Pinghu rolled his eyes suspiciously: "How can I believe your words?"

"Whether you believe it or not, but it doesn't matter if you believe it or not, we have already informed the ancestors outside the Fang with the blood sacrifice, and they will be here soon. ”

The dragonmen laughed, and the rest of the dragonmen laughed like crazy.

Zhao Ping was shocked: "What do you mean?"

The male dragon man looked at Zhao Ping, his face turned red, and he said madly: "I advise you to leave here, the moment the true dragon comes, everything here will be wiped out, and no one can stop the anger of my dragon clan." ”

Zhao Ping was stunned for a moment, his heart jumped a few times, and a long-lost sense of crisis came up.

Suddenly, the half-dead dragonmen pushed Zhao Ping away from behind, hugged the male dragonmen, and collectively glowed.

An inexplicable fire rose into the sky, and an orange light pierced the sky like a sword from the firelight, illuminating the entire night of the Tribulation.

Zhao Ping finally understood that the reason why these dragonmen were humiliated and insisted on not dying until now was that they were waiting for an opportunity to perform such a blood sacrifice, and the purpose might really be to show the way to something.

The fire burned out, and the five dragonmen had been reduced to charcoal, and none of them could die anymore.

Zhao Ping lamented bitterly: "Why bother, so! How precious is life, why would you rather die than choose again?"

What is it that makes you proud dragonmen want to take it with such cruel means? ”

At this moment, Zhao Ping really wanted to see what kind of existence the legendary Wind Thunder Bead was.

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