"Is it Ergou?" Fang Ming suspected in his heart.

Before he could ask, the figure took the first step and said, "Brother, don't be afraid, you can see clearly if you close your eyes." ”

"Close your eyes?" Listening to the voice, Fang Ming was very sure that it was Ergou, so he did it obediently without too much suspicion.

The moment he closed his eyes, the darkness in front of him suddenly disappeared strangely again.

Then came the blinding white light. Everything around is slowly unfolding in the form of daylight.

Just as in the dream, the darkness receded and the white spread. The blinding white light was like a blazing fire, devouring and burning...... As a result, the already drastically reduced blackness is even rarer.

In the end, only a small mass of darkness remained. Like a window flower, it was clinging tightly to the wrist of Fang Ming's right hand until it completely overlapped with the black cartouche embroidery.

At this time, a voice suddenly echoed in Fang Ming's mind: "You are you, and I am the ...... of darkness" "The greatest bloodline of the Ancient Black Dragon Clan, the Xuanhell Black Dragon, is not sowing darkness as you think, but creating light. All colors, in front of my hell, are white ......."

The voice of the black dragon in the dream is still in my ears, like a magic sound, lingering.

"Brother, don't be afraid. This is the territory of the big black loach, it will protect us!" Beside him, the voice of the second dog comforting Fang Ming came lightly.

The shabby clothes, the slightly honest figure, and the repetitive and morbid small movements really show a young man whose mind is not yet fully developed.

Even though the clothes are dirty, the smell is stinky, and the color is black...... But in Fang Ming's eyes, Ergou was a young man dressed in white. Although the image is a little sloppy, it is still good overall, with white skin, pure white eyes, and even hair that is as pale as snow......

The only thing that is blackened is the black swirl embroidery on the wrist that is extremely similar to Fang Ming!

"Big Black Loach...... The power is so terrifying...... The world is white, but I am the only black!" Fang Ming closed his eyes and looked around for a week with emotion.

"Brother, hurry up and come with Ergou!they're doing bad things again!" Ergou said as he pulled Fang Ming towards the depths of the cave.

"Doing something bad?" Fang Ming was puzzled, but Ergou's attitude didn't allow him to think more.

The only thing he could do was to let Ergou grasp him and keep up with him as quickly as possible.

The surrounding cave walls frantically swept past Fang Ming's eyes, and he didn't even pay close attention to the road conditions, so he was taken to a strange place - a stone cave in a daze.

The cave is the size of two beds, and the height is not very high, and it is not spacious. The front and back passages are connected on both sides of the stone cave, the latter one is the one that Ergou and Fang Ming took when they came, and the front one leads to somewhere.

"Tie Han is hungry ~ Tie Han wants to eat meat buns ~" Suddenly, an extremely childish voice sounded in the stone cave.

Although the voice was not terrifying, it still startled Fang Ming.

You know, Fang Ming has night vision, and he didn't even notice it!

Who is it?

Who could hide in front of his eyes, or in such a small, confined space?

He couldn't help but look for prestige, but he didn't expect that it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he was directly startled by this look.

On the left side of the stone cave, a cute big fat man sat on the ground, sighing with a depressed expression,

Although this man is honest, his size is unusually large. is like a dog bear, a walking land bear king, people know at a glance that they can't be provoked for a lifetime.

"Who is this person, why is he here?" Fang Ming's heart was full of questions.

However, in the next moment, Ergou's few words quickly explained most of these doubts.

"Brother Tie Han, the second dog is useless, I couldn't find the meat bun...... I only found dried garlic, peppers, turnips, and mushrooms......" Ergou walked up to the man, and said apologetically as he took out the dried goods from his bosom.

"Tiehan, is it Zhao Tiehan?" Fang Ming stepped forward in surprise.

And this Zhao Tiehan didn't seem to care about Fang Ming's existence at all.

He looked at Ergou with bright eyes. "Mushrooms, mushrooms, mushrooms, two dogs want to eat mushrooms, two dogs want to eat ......"

As he spoke, he stood up as if flying, his bulky body standing between the entire cave like a mountain rising from the ground, with his head on the upper edge of the cave and his feet on the lower edge.

For example, Fang Ming raised a whole head, how terrible it was. The point is that he is still a big guy, which makes the difference between the two even more obvious.

"Mushrooms, delicious, radish, fragrant, and red peppers......" Zhao Tiehan praised while eating.

The red peppers and cloves of garlic flew into his mouth one after the other, like tender strips of meat and fish. It seems that this big man is really hungry, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a hurry to eat.

However, what caught Fang Ming's attention was not the physique and appetite of this big man, but his color.

More precisely, it should be the color of the wrist.

Unlike Ergou and Fang Ming, Zhao Tiehan's arms were empty. No embroidery, no scars, no other unwanted colors and stains.

Some are just white to the point that the body almost blends in with the wall behind them, and the contour line around the circumference.

For Fang Ming, who is completely accustomed to using embroidery to find people, he seems to have completely lost his advantage in front of this white fat man.

"The power of this divine dragon is really not visible at all in front of ordinary people!"

Just when Fang Ming sighed helplessly, Zhao Tiehan was eating, and accidentally, his head was knocked on a stone thorn.

And then the fall of the stone thorn instantly attracted his attention......

The stone thorn was a stalactite hanging vertically from the top of the cave.

Its color is milky white throughout, and its shape is exactly the same as that of stalactites. The lower end is sharp and slender, sharp like a thorn, and the upper end is round and thick like a rod.

A grip like the handle of a sword is closely connected to the thick end, and I don't know if it's a coincidence or intentional, but the whole looks vaguely like a sword.

What caught Fang Ming's attention was not only its appearance, but more importantly, the moment Zhao Tiehan collided with it just now, three or two sparks appeared.

"What is this?flint?" Fang Ming's gaze scanned back and forth between Zhao Tiehan's head and the sword-shaped stalactites on the ground, and then he picked it up.

Very light!

There is a stone pillar with a short arm span of Fang Ming, it stands to reason that it will not be picked up by Fang Ming so easily.

But the reality is that being picked up is as easy as picking up a stick.

In addition to being light, it's also slippery!

Like other stalactites, this pillar has a silky touch that is not weaker than jade.

In the end, it'......s cool!