At this time, Ning Er seemed to have no idea, and she looked at the demon cow in front of her with a worried face, for fear that it would suddenly lose its breath.

Seeing Ning Er's appearance, the Writing Department hesitated, not knowing whether to send her back to the Water Tribe.

"Little brother of the Writing Department......" The Demon Bull was about to die when it saw it, and it shouted at the Writing Department.

"You say. ”

"Ahem...... If you meet my good brother in the future, please ...... Please help me get rid of it with my own hands!" the demon cow roared, ignoring its injuries.

"I wanted to atone for its past mistakes, so I swore to protect the dragon clan for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect it to commit such a heinous crime now, it is difficult to forgive!"

"It's no longer it, it's just a devil now!Promise me, Writing Section!" "The Demon Cow was very excited, it stared at the Writing Department, and actually stood up!

The text department frowned, a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes, he looked at the demon bull solemnly, and said solemnly: "I promise you, don't worry, I will definitely give you, the dragon clan, and this demon continent an explanation!"

It's not just a promise, it's a warrior's oath!

After listening to the words of the Writing Section, the Demon Bull seemed to be much calmer, and it reached out and took out an egg from behind it and put it in front of the Writing Branch.

Seeing this, the Writing Section asked, "What is this?"

"Egg of the Dragon God!" replied slowly.

！！！

The text department stared at the inconspicuous dragon god egg in front of him in surprise without any energy fluctuations, and asked, "You mean, this is the dragon egg used by the dragon clan to break the sky back then?"

"It's ......" Demon Bull's pupils gradually began to dilate, and it was still holding on at this time, and continued, "After the dragon god fell, it turned into this dragon egg......

"Everyone thought that this egg was within the dragon clan, but the world didn't know that the old patriarch of the dragon clan had already calculated that the dragon clan's luck was about to run out, so he transferred it out and handed it over to me to guard. ”

"When the sky broke back then, the soul in the egg was almost exhausted, but I could feel that although the soul fire in it was shaky, it had not been extinguished for so many years......"

"The dragon soul lives on, it is still holding on, how can we give up! I believe that sooner or later, one day, Lord Dragon God will definitely return!"

The Demon Bull's eyes were no longer able to see, its pupils were dilated, and its breath of life was gradually decaying, and it used its last strength, bowed its head and said respectfully: "Just ...... Please......"

Looking at the unyielding soul in front of him who had done his best for his faith, this behemoth who swore to protect his sins in order to atone for his sins, the Writing Department bowed deeply.

Until this moment, this warrior who had guarded the dragon clan for hundreds of years fell into this towering giant tree......

Suddenly, a soft wind blew in the hollow of the tree, and countless rattans stretched out and wrapped around the demon cow's uncooled body.

After a while, small grasses took root on it, and wild flowers bloomed, and some fruit emerged from the surrounding bushes.

The text department knows that this is the body of the demon cow, and it is using the last way to give back to this land with its own consciousness.

The whirring wind swept by, as if the elves in the plants were weeping in a mournful whisper, saying their final goodbyes to this behemoth, chanting in a whispered voice like a scripture, surpassing this indomitable soul!

The Demon Bull and this huge ancient tree are integrated into one, feeding the surrounding mountains and forests together, and the interweaving of souls makes them entwined and enjoy endless eternity......

With a heavy heart, the Writing Department pocketed the dragon eggs, and then walked out of the tree hole with Ning'er Mumu and left here......

The two of them did not speak for a long time, and they were silent all the way, each with their own thoughts.

Mu Mu also seemed to notice the depressed mood of the two, and became less naughty, just quietly followed behind Ning Er, and quickly walked on his short legs, so as not to be unable to keep up with the pace of the two.

"Or ...... Come back to Snow Fang with me......" The Writing Section suddenly turned around and said tentatively.

Ever since he learned that the Nine Demons had begun to break through the seal and reincarnate, he had already been worried about the current situation of the Water Tribe.

If the Water Clan, like the Dragon Clan, has fallen into the hands of the Nine Demons, then sending Ning Er back will undoubtedly push her into the fire pit.

As early as when the Broken Dragon Cliff fought against the ghost hyena group, Ning Er's figure that blocked a blow for herself already coincided with the demon who had lived in her heart......

The incompetence of his youth has become the helplessness he is now, he has missed it once, and he doesn't want to be wrong again now!

Listening to the words of the Writing Department, Ning Er understood what he should know, so he asked, "Is it because of the Nine Demons that the Demon Bull said just now?"

After hearing this, the writing department nodded and did not speak.

Ning'er continued: "It's better to send me back to the water tribe, my father doesn't know these things about the outside world, I have to go back and tell him......"

"But......" Ning'er stopped, turned her head to look at the writing department, and said a little eccentricly, "After that, if you sincerely invite, I can accompany you back to Xuefang." ”

After speaking, Wan Er smiled, and no matter what the writing department said, he took Mu Mu and ran forward in a hurry.

However, at this time, the writing department was stunned in place, and for a while, all the voices and smiles in my mind appeared in front of me.

The final picture is the back of himself who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and when he was desperate, he jumped in and blocked him without hesitation......

His eyes were a little moist, and there were so many similarities between the two figures that he couldn't tell if she was her or her......

The writing department took a deep breath, trying not to think about it, and after a while, he shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm taking her ...... Is it her......"

After that, he sighed heavily, looked up at Ning'er's jubilant back, and secretly swore in his heart that he would use this life to protect the girl in front of him!

At this moment, in the mind of the writing department, it seemed that everything had become less important, and the joy of the person in front of him seemed to have become the only beautiful thing left in his consciousness......

......

After encountering the Demon Bull, the Writing Department quickly recognized that the two were indeed in the hinterland of the Broken Dragon Cliff at this time, so after identifying the direction, they continued to hurry.

In the past few days, due to the non-beast physique, the two of them and a turtle often broke into the territory of the brute beasts, and in order to avoid the pursuit of these murderous guys, they fled in a hurry almost every day, embarrassed and exhausted.

However, in this outlaw career, the Writing Department and Ning Er never said a word of complaint, supported each other, and finally broke out of the Broken Dragon Cliff, which is known as the forbidden land of caravans by the world!

The road in the world may be difficult and dangerous, but with your company, I am not afraid.

A few days later, the two of them and a turtle finally arrived at the destination of the trip - the water tribe.