Hua Shaman carefully handed the leaf to him and said, "Als, drink some water!"

Ars's slender hand covered hers, not in a cool temperature, but in a heat like fire. His deep gaze also seems to be hiding a fire, and he can't help but burn the girl in front of him when he doesn't know when.

"Thank you, my dear Miss Hua Shaman. ”

Hua Shaman retracted his hand in astonishment, and looked at the dark green forest as if nothing had happened.

Ars's wounds had slowly healed, and they continued on their way to the Valley of Youth. All the way to the green mountains and green waters, birds and beasts lead the neck for fun. By the time they arrived at the Island of Youth, it was already noon.

The tall canyon was green, with yellow earth and moss at their feet, and Ars and Huashaman were roasting hares in a stone hole, and the bonfire was quickly extinguished, for the smell of meat was already there.

Hua Shaman took the rabbit leg given by Ars, and the breeze blew, comfortably making people want to close their eyes. Where they are now, they can overlook the island of youth, a place that actually has a deep canyon in its name.

Suddenly, there was a long roar, which attracted people's attention. The voice seemed far away from them, but it shook their hearts.

Ars opened the scroll that had been taken from the City Lord's Mansion, and the Isle of Youth was the only place in the world where there were still traces of dragons. Perhaps, this sound is made by a dragon. Ars's thoughtful look made Hua Shaman ask, "Als, what's wrong?"

As soon as she finished saying this, the air was heavy, and a huge shadow covered the sky, leaving them with only darkness.

In the sky, people will show a surprised expression at a glance. It was a dragon, the dragon with teeth and claws, its huge body was extremely majestic, and the color of its body was like the deep color of the jungle, and it was terrifying to the eye.

But Ars smiled with interest when he saw this scene, Hua Shaman knew that he had come to the island of youth for the dragon, but she looked at the dragon that was many times larger than them, and felt that there was no drama at all. It's not without drama, Ars ended up raising a dragon, although he raised a juvenile dragon.

At this moment, another dragon suddenly flew by, it looked rather bulky, and even its body was earthy yellow.

Hua Shaman wondered if there was a problem with his eyes, otherwise how could he see the most mysterious species in the world: the dragon in one day?

The majestic voice seemed to come from time immemorial, the dragon was talking to it, and the ant-like humans were not in their target at all.

Ars never thought that the power of the dragon's groan would actually hurt his heart and spleen to me, under the two dragons' almost noisy dragon groans one after another, his face gradually turned pale, he looked at Hua Shaman beside him, and the girl looked out curiously, as if nothing had happened. "Hua Shaman, you stand in, it's dangerous there. ”

Hua Shaman has a plug-in on his body, which will automatically resist improper attacks, such as the power of the dragon's roar. However, she also realized that she was inappropriate, so she walked up to Ars with an ugly face.

Ars thought he was mistaken. He struck his scepter hard, and the aqua blue mirror surrounded the entire cavern. After doing this, he was already a little exhausted, and he sat on the ground against the stone wall, and his powerful spiritual power was consumed quickly, but the power of the dragon chant still left a negative impact on him.

Hua Shaman said with some guilt and worry, "Ars, are you alright?" she kept looking out of the ground, as if to see when the two dragons would leave.

Ars took her hand and said, "Don't look outside. At this time, the action is no longer ambiguous, and what is revealed is only a vein of warmth.

Hua Shaman gently agreed: "Okay, I won't go to see it." Als, you have to rest well. "I'm really afraid that he will hang up, after all, he was injured in the hands of the Golden Knight just before, and now he has to spend his mind condensing a powerful protective mirror. It is not known when the two dragons will leave, so the time of Ars's suffering is also uncertain.

Suddenly there is sand and gravel falling in the stone cave, there is a lot of movement, and slowly there is the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, and the mirror is also a little unstable, and there are constantly sand and gravel falling in. Ars laboriously outputs magic to stabilize the mirror. Hua Shaman looked over carefully, and it turned out that the two dragons were actually fighting over the canyon.

Hua Shaman didn't dare to just watch the show, and hurriedly joined Ars's magic camp to convey power to the knot. Because once the mirror is broken, then they will be seriously injured or die in this place.

The power of the dragon clan, no one will take lightly.

Ars already felt very uncomfortable, because he felt that the strength of his whole body had been suppressed a little, and the beads of sweat on Hua Shaman's white forehead made him even more uncomfortable than being suppressed by the dragon clan.

He shouldn't have been here, at least not before his own strength could resist the dragons. Ars had an urge to kill himself, because his newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, which he had never regretted, and he regretted that he had brought Hua Shaman, so that this holy woman, who was supposed to live under the eyes of this person, might lose her life as pure as a lily.

"Hua Shaman. His voice was like calling to a beautiful bird.

Hua Shaman gasped and said, "What's the matter, Ars?"

Ars suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, startling her, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm sorry, I'm likely to be taken out of this world," Als said. His thin lips were stained with red blood, like a vampire who had drunk a full meal, and his handsome and evil face, extraordinary temperament, made him more like a vampire count who lived in the depths of a deep and mysterious castle.

Hua Shaman always felt that his words were so sad, until the next second, in that affectionate gaze, Ars suddenly fainted, and she didn't know why Ars said that. The power of the dragon's groan made his mouth and nose bleed, because without the blessing of Ars's magical power, this aqua blue protective knot mirror was already in danger.

Although Hua Shaman was not afraid of the dragon yin, but Ars was afraid, so she had to work hard to form the knot mirror, and even broke through her own potential in the process of constantly supporting the knotted mirror, and the knot mirror in her hand finally barely resisted the power of the dragon yin, making the sleeping Als's face not as ugly as before.

From day to night, the two dragons seemed to fight as if they were tired, and Ars woke up, but his body still looked very weak. He looked at the slender figure in the faint blue light, her sweat falling from her forehead, and her mental power was obviously worse than before, which was an obvious manifestation of excessive use of magic.

Ars realized that she had not been seriously injured, and could think of how hard she had fought alone this afternoon.

A dragon roar was unprecedentedly strong, and Hua Shaman, who had been resisting, was so excited that his throat was sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Ars gathered mana and supported her on the ground, and when Hua Shaman found that he was much less stressed, he also found that Ars had woken up. "You're awake, Ars. She smiled happily, causing Ars to froze, and he bit his lip as he felt the dragon's breath slowly wane. "Well, they're gone. ”

Hua Shaman stretched out his head to look, and he was feeling it in his heart. She felt it several times before she excitedly said, "Really, they really left." ”

Ars and Hua Shaman looked at each other and smiled, some of them smiling happily as they had escaped from the disaster. They looked at each other and smiled at me, and their thoughts were mixed.

That night, Ars slept more than ever. In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight fell on his face, he slowly opened his deep eyes and looked at the blonde girl who was sleeping quietly beside him.

At this time, an idea popped up in his heart.

How nice it would be to be able to see such smiling faces every morning!

His slender hand went to that face, and tapped it on that full lip,* and it flooded into his heart as endlessly as the waters of the deep sea.

By the time they left the cave, Ars had already thought of returning to the castle. But before that, he had to heal the injuries on his body, otherwise the old man who met the Misty Moon Forest would be laughed to death.

As they walked hungrily through the canyons of the Island of Youth, the tall trees were as high as the sky, and the wild flowers and weeds covered the ground like a carpet.

And Ars and Washaman were discussing what kind of prey it would be better to shoot for a while.

"It would be nice if a fawn passed by. Als said with a smile.

"Als, I think you should eat some raspberries and wild fruits, which are good for your wounds. ”

Als, who was struck, was unimpressed, "I don't think it's useful to eat these things, or meat can give me strength to get out of this hellish place." ”

They came to a very tall tree, beside which there was a small stream, and Hua Shaman suggested, "Then why don't you eat fish!", but her gaze could not take away from a large white egg for a long time.

The huge egg floated on the surface of the water, and there seemed to be a stone next to it to stop it, which allowed it to float motionless.

Als's eyes lit up, "I have a better idea now." Hua Shaman was helpless, and he continued: "The baked egg is also good. He laughed, with a little wickedness and childishness, like an ordinary young man playing a prank.

However, Hua Shaman suddenly thought of something.

She chuckled in her heart, and took a step ahead of Ars to the egg, and finally fished it out of the water.

The sunlight quickly evaporated the water from the dome, and the beautiful white eggshell appeared like an oval in front of their eyes. Hua Shaman carried the egg under the big tree and asked, "Ars, do you think this could be a dragon egg?" 166 Reading Network