237 Little White Dragon, Appearance

That feeling, that feeling is like a tongue, and it's as real as trying to get something into your belly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Could it be that this is really some kind of monster?

The swordsman thought this as he looked down at the little monkey in his arms. He knew he shouldn't have doubted it.

But how could there be such a coincidence in the world! In the mountains where there is no grass, there is suddenly such a place with dense vegetation? A moment ago, the sky was clear, and in an instant, there was a storm and thunder? The monkey who was supposed to hide in his arms suddenly broke free desperately, was he frightened, or was he deliberately lured here?

The fog was so heavy that the swordsman had to think in that direction. The little monkey didn't get someone's order to deliberately approach him and gain his trust, right?

Thinking like this, the swordsman's eyes became cold when he looked at the little monkey, and he even let go of his hand.

"Squeak ......" The little monkey didn't understand that in such a short period of time, the swordsman had already imagined himself in his heart.

Now it doesn't look like an enemy, which is a blessing.

Of course, there isn't much time left for the swordsman to be cranky. The whole surface cracked in the direction where he stood, and the rocks and clods of earth crumbled everywhere, and they hit his body hard and hurt.

"Be careful!" The swordsman saw a boulder smash into the little monkey at a loss, although his doubts were unclear, but after all, emotion prevailed.

He hugged the little monkey and stepped on the boulder, and with the help of a valgus, he wanted to escape from the prison.

It's a pity that the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high. The shattered surface of the ground lined up with stone swords in front of him, and the swordsmen flipped over like this, just turning into their encirclement, and thousands of arrows were fired like a rain of arrows.

The swordsman was forced by the stone sword to have no way out, and it was impossible to escape, and he had to guard against hidden arrows everywhere and anytime.

He rolled sideways in the air and kicked his legs several times before barely landing on the ground. "It's so dangerous, I'm almost going to be stabbed into a hedgehog. Holding the little monkey in his arms, he turned around and ran deeper into the space under the boulder.

If there is still a choice, he will never go deep into the enemy's hinterland, which is tantamount to throwing himself into a trap. However, in the current situation, if he doesn't do this, he will sit back and wait for death, and he will earn it if he can struggle for a few more moments.

"Ahh

He only felt that his eyes were flickering and dark, and his feet had no strength to borrow, so he fell into the big pit.

"Squeak ......" the little monkey desperately tried to break free from the arms of the swordsman.

It didn't understand, but the swordsman knew that if it followed him, there was still a glimmer of life, and if it ran around because of fright, it would kill him instantly.

As a result, the swordsman's hand holding the little monkey increased.

The swordsman's back hit the ground first, and he rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

"Ahem, ahem. Because of the pungent dust raised by his movements, the swordsman couldn't help but cough.

He stood up with the rubble beside him and looked around. How could he have believed it if he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes. In the lifeless bald mountain, there is a hidden mystery.

"Is there anyone?" the swordsman tightened the little monkey in his arms, for fear that it would not notice and break out again. He was a little more nervous than that, because he didn't know what the man was trying to do with him here.

If the place where you can shelter from the rain just now is like someone's mouth, then it can't be in someone's belly, right?

The swordsman shook his head, this is too vulgar, who would be so lacking in virtue?

"Lao Tzu has been guarding this ghost place where birds don't for several years, and today God finally opened his eyes, how can there be no reason not to want the food delivered to the door?" a large white snake with a glowing body suddenly leaned its head closer.

"Snake?" The swordsman almost rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and fainted directly.

What he fears most is this wriggling snake, earthworm or something. God, you are really not thin on people, you are afraid of anything.

The white snake's body flickered, turning into the image of a handsome son, although his face was like a crown of jade, but his mouth was rude: "What eyes? A good dragon is said to be a snake?"

Hearing him say this, the swordsman was ecstatic, as long as it wasn't the damn snake, he could say anything!

However, the swordsman cleared his throat and said, "What do you want to do when you brought me here?"

That's not what I said. The white dragon rubbed his nails, "You came here uninvited, what are you doing with me?"

The swordsman looked at the white dragon's hand that was almost like an orchid finger, but he had to suppress the weirdness in his heart and comfort himself, he was a dragon, his claws were so big, and it was understandable to grind it when he was bored!

Thinking like this, my heart felt a little more comfortable: "You want to eat me?"

The swordsman was knowingly asking yes, although he was frightened, it didn't mean that he was so deaf that he didn't hear the white dragon's self-talk.

Asking this question is nothing more than having nothing to say, delaying time, he has to think of a good way, a way to get out of the way.

"Look at you, you with fine skin and tender meat, it's not in vain that I've put so much thought into it. Bai Long's eyes looked at the swordsman from top to bottom, as if he was ready to wash him and put him in the pot in the next second.

The swordsman swallowed and saliva, his face was different, but he tried his best to hide it. Staring at him with such eyes, he would not have imagined how many wild beasts in the deep forests on the outskirts of Beijing were eating people and not spitting out bones.

He fully believed that if this white dragon wanted to eat people, he didn't need to wash and wash it at all, and he could just disemboweling it and eating it raw.

"Squeak ......," the restless monkey cried out again at this critical moment.

Bai Long's eyes obviously flashed, and he looked down to see that the clothes on the front chest of the swordsman were abnormally bulging.

As early as when the white dragon was babbling and thinking about eating the swordsman, he had already stuffed the little monkey in what he thought was the only place that was safer.

After all the calculations, I forgot that this little monkey is not a good stubble.

Bai Long directly ripped off the swordsman's clothes and took the monkey out of it, a pair of narrow eyes narrowed and narrowed, this guy, I don't know what bad water he is holding!

Brutes, even such small monkeys.

The swordsman scolded and scolded: "If you have the ability, eat me, you dare to touch it and try it." With that, he summoned the fish intestines.

Just because I was a little too frightened, I actually forgot that he can also fight with it!

"Such a hairy waste, this prince is disgusting. As he spoke, he flicked his eyes on the swordsman.

The monkey was thrown to the ground, and this time he silently retreated to the side to watch the battle.

"After so many years, you are the first. The white dragon stretched out his finger and gestured.

Did I look dazzled? How do you see that the white dragon's expression seems to be faintly praising him?

"No, it won't. "There is no such thing as admiration and praise for the prey.

The fish intestine sword slashed down, and a golden light flashed.