Chapter Ninety-Seven: Bitten

However, at this moment, the stinky problem of that thing was committed again, and he began to work against Lin Xiao again.

Lin Xiao really wanted to beat it up.

It's infuriating.

I don't know how many times, since I woke up, I haven't stopped, it's been like that, I can't communicate, and the rotten wood can't be carved.

Xiaolong turned around and glanced at Lin Xiao, and then ignored him and continued to look at the scenery in the distance, his tail swinging left and right.

Alas!

Lin Xiao was helpless, suppressed his anger, and continued to play with his long legs, studying the tumor there, wanting to slice it.

Soon after, he touched the broken knife, glowing black, very sharp feeling, the end of the knife, two pieces of wood were tied to the handle of the knife by straw rope, and there was some misalignment, very rough, the craftsmanship was simply poor, just like the tools used by primitive people, simple and ugly.

He picked up the knife in his right hand and shook it on the tumor, making several cutting and dissecting movements, a few horizontal cuts at one time, and a few slashes vertically.

Gritting his teeth, he was ready to start, and with a broken knife, he stabbed directly at the tumor, looking quite courageous, a good man, he should be like this.

However, at the next moment, his eyes were a little evasive, he shivered, and after a little trembling, he hesitated, and he couldn't make a move.

"This, this knife is probably not sterilized, and if you stab it like this, I'm afraid you will be infected. Lin Xiao found a good excuse and said in a hurry, looking like he was thinking about his own health, and he was not ashamed.

All this was naturally seen by Xiaolong, the corners of its mouth were owed, it snorted coldly, shook its head, and showed a look of disdain, as if it had already known the result and saw him through.

Lin Xiao's face suddenly darkened, the same color as the stone sitting under his buttocks.

In a fit of rage, he almost slashed the snake with a knife.

"Made, that knife is unhygienic, do you know that if you really stab it, you may get other diseases. Lin Xiao was righteous and impassioned, roaring there, as if there was something evil stained on the knife.

Xiaolong continued to shake his head, flicking his little tail, extremely comfortable, and then, slanted at him, as if looking at a dumb man.

Always despised by a snake, Lin Xiao was a little crazy, he threw the broken knife, and said: "Lao Tzu wants to fight with each other, and show all the things he has learned in his life." At the same time, Lin Xiao's body twisted, and he grabbed Xiaolong directly, showing his peerless mastery, dragon claw skill.

The fingers were bent like chicken feet, dry and shriveled.

Xiaolong's body twisted, and he ran away directly, much faster than Lin Xiao's speed.

"I'll go to its master's, and I know how to run. Lin Xiao howled.

Kiss.

"Well, what a sound. Lin Xiao was taken aback and looked around.

At the same time, he noticed a faint pain in his right leg, and then, as if something was flowing out, not only that, but he also caught a trace of foul smell.

At this moment, his scalp was numb, and he had already guessed that it must be Xiaolong who had bitten the tumor on his leg.

I'm so nervous, I can't even look at it, that picture makes people have a toothache just thinking about it.

Lin Xiao covered his face with his hands, spread his two fingers, and narrowed his eyes into a line, as if he didn't want to see the next picture, a typical hiding his ears and stealing a bell.

When I saw it, Xiaolong was lying on the side, retching, and a trace of yellow water dripped down the corner of his mouth, a bit like bile.

Then, Lin Xiao plucked up great courage and looked towards his right leg.

"Mayer. "A puddle of black, viscous liquid flowed onto the stones, and tiny red bugs tumbled and struggled, like maggots, disgusting to the extreme.

Gott, vomit.

Lin Xiao retched, and after a few grunts in his throat, he quickly covered his mouth, holding his breath and holding his breath there, and then, after he picked up the knife and grabbed the little dragon, he immediately ran away.

It's terrible, it's disgusting, it's so smelly, I don't dare to look at it, I don't dare to think about it.

......。

East China Sea, in the Sea Emperor's Palace.

In a splendid architectural skirt, an ancient tower in the shape of a mermaid stands in the middle position, very conspicuous, purple and majestic, like an ancient mermaid standing upright here, colorful.

The ancient tower is about 100 zhang high, every three zhang one door, a total of 33 portals, the tower body is inlaid with a piece of treasure jade, the shape is like fish scales, shining, incomparably bright.

At this moment, the Mermaid Emperor was sitting on the highest floor, he pinched his forehead, still thinking about the broken sword.

It's hard to imagine that such an ordinary broken sword could scare the blood demon like that, what the origin is, he has never been able to figure it out.

Suddenly, there was a circle of water in front of him, and then a figure walked out of it, he was dressed in a black robe, hazy, and difficult to see.

The Mermaid Emperor was shocked, stood up suddenly, grabbed his right hand in the air, and held a Mithril spear in his hand.

With a spear crossed, he spoke, "The one who came ......." Before he finished speaking, he saw a black light directly enveloping him, extremely domineering, and he didn't give him a chance to speak, let alone resist.

Immediately afterwards, the black-robed man waved his hand, and after a circle of water waves, the two disappeared, and the place was calm again.

......

In the dense forest, Lin Xiao, who was rushing wildly, stopped by a river, and after he looked in all directions, he confirmed that there was no danger around.

He threw it away, throwing the little dragon and the broken sword aside, like throwing garbage, his movements were quite sharp, without any sense of disobedience, as if he had an innate ability.

Then, looking up at the sky, his right hand blocking the corner of his eye, he walked towards the river, as if he did not want to see his right leg.

After getting closer, he squatted by the river, propped his left hand on the ground, and directly put his right leg into the water, while his right hand was rubbing it violently, as if sticking to, and kept rubbing, extremely disgusted.

In the end, it wasn't until a trace of blood flowed from the tumor that he stopped.

Xiaolong was extremely resentful, bared his tiny teeth, looked at his back, and thought in his heart: "Second master, forget about it, and throw me so far away like garbage." ”

Lin Xiao got up, walked over, picked up the broken sword, shook his head a few times, took a step, and walked past the side of the little dragon.

Alas!

With a sigh, he stepped away, ignoring the little dragon, not even looking at it, two blood marks on his legs and feet, along the traces of the water, slowly flowing and winding down.

I am extremely disappointed, I feel that Xiaolong has become too much, and he is no longer the well-behaved and cute little black snake, he is simply a troublemaker, completely like a bear child, which is really hateful.

Xiaolong was a little puzzled, looking at Lin Xiao's back as he walked away, it was a little distracted, and its eyes stared unblinking.