Chapter 305: Dragon God Mount
"But... Aside from runes, what other artifact could have such power? โ
Meng Huangliang fell into deep thought again.
His mind went up and down, and he quickly touched Yuumi's position.
Cutting open the broken bones that were pressed on it, Yuumi was hiding underneath and sleeping Zhenghan.
"Such a big movement didn't wake you up, it looks like you're really tired!"
Meng Huangliang carefully picked up Youmi, and then, as for the first time, tore off a lock of robes, put Youmi inside, and then tied it around his neck to fix it.
The wind was too strong, and he didn't want to work so hard to find Yuumi and blow it away.
Got up, lay down on the ground, and felt in Ike's direction again.
The big dragon was still hovering above his head, and there was still a terrible scream in the wind and waves.
Ignoring the crazy dragon, Meng Huangliang prayed silently: "Ike, don't die, otherwise I, the master, will live in guilt for the rest of my life!" โ
Moving forward in the storm, the dragon has been asleep for too long, as if trying to make up for the unfinished expletives of all these years.
"Iniquity~"
It was easy to touch Ike's fall point, but Meng Huangliang couldn't bear to fish out the apprentice.
"My hands are all like this... It should be, it's broken, right? โ
Meng Huangliang held his forehead and couldn't bear to look at it, mainly because he couldn't bear to look at Akmuna's eyes.
"It can't be a crash, right?"
Meng Huangliang guessed, and after a while, he still started to dig out Ike.
Removed a bone from his hand as a stent, then took out a few strips of gauze and potion from his pocket watch, and rubbed it for a long time before Ike treated his wound.
"Master~ Is it too late for me to betray the master now?"
Ike's expression was sad with a hint of despair, and there was a hint of wheat husk in the despair.
"Hehe~ I don't carry this pot!"
Meng Huangliang pouted, unexpectedly lifeless.
"Woo woo ~ I'm so miserable!!"
Feeling heartbroken, Ike looked at his arm and questioned, "Master, are you sure that this bandaging will work??? โ
"Don't worry, I'm a professional!" Meng Huangliang smiled in confusion, as if this would make Ike relax: "Believe in the teacher!" โ
"Master~ You must have let the demon girl harm you!"
Ike couldn't figure it out, the master was obviously not like this before.
"Huh?"
The sudden sentence made Meng Huangliang a little confused.
"Forget it, don't talk about it, you will hammer me again!"
Ike silently closed his beak, for fear of making a disrespectful remark and begging for a hammer blow.
"Humph!"
Meng Huangliang did not pick up the stubble, knowing that his recent performance was unsatisfactory.
After hastily dealing with the injuries on his apprentice's body, Meng Huangliang set his eyes on the sky beast that had been dead for an unknown number of years.
"What the hell is this? And why did you come back to life? โ
Meng Huangliang pondered his chin, he would never believe that the revival of these bone dragons was because of himself.
Even though he had relatively little knowledge, he was sure that the Possession of the Stygian Fire would never have the ability to revive the dead, even if it was a legendary physical artifact.
"Could it be that it's really a certain rune stone?"
Meng Huangliang looked at the yellow flash on the head of the giant beast from afar, wishing that he was lying on it now.
"Tsk~"
At this moment, Meng Huangliang's heart felt as if he had been scratched by a cat.
"Master, what are you looking at?"
Ike noticed his strangeness, looked at Meng Huangliang, and exclaimed in vain: "Master, don't tell me that you are fighting that bone dragon's idea?!!! โ
"Ahem~"
Meng Huangliang did not object.
"Oh my God~" Ike suddenly knelt down and hugged his legs: "Master, don't be like this, take back your unrealistic ideas, okay?"
I want to live two more years, apprentice! โ
"Huh?" Meng Huangliang was unhappy, just after he had an idea, someone poured cold water on him, where is the majesty of the elder?
"Exactly am I a master, are you a master?" Meng Huangliang broke his thigh out of Ike's arms: "I didn't let you take the lead, what are you afraid of?" โ
"Ah~"
"Don't, master!" Ike really wanted to cry to death in the toilet: "Such a big guy, it's not easy to mess with, you'll be hammered to death by it!" โ
"Gotta get it, you have to die!" Meng Huangliang's face was dark: "Since you are so cursed as a teacher, then you will be the first to go later!" โ
Ike: "ยทยท I'm not, I don't, I don't! โ
"Then shut up!" Meng Huangliang shook off his robe and said proudly: "Stay here, see the master operate it for you!" โ
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Ike had a black question mark on his face.
To tell the truth, Meng Huangliang was actually panicked in his heart, quality determines strength, that dragon was bigger than any dragon clan he had ever seen, even if it was the Baron Nash outside the secret country, it was no more than one-twelfth of this beast.
No matter how you look at it, you can't beat the feeling.
However, since the rune stone is involved, Meng Huangliang has to fight no matter what, although it seems that he can't hammer it, but there should be no problem running.
Riding the wind, Meng Huangliang tried to stabilize his body, even with his current strength, in the face of the wind set off by this giant beast, he actually had a feeling of staggering.
It feels bad.
Fortunately, the frequency of that guy's undulating wings was not very fast, and after finding a rhythm, Meng Huangliang quickly touched the top of the giant beast's head.
"Still can't see clearly! The roulette wheel still doesn't respond! โ
Meng Huangliang steadied himself, his brows furrowed.
"Closer!"
The so-called art masters are bold, and after discovering that the dragon has no other means than to create wind, Meng Huangliang immediately decided to get closer, even if it is discovered, it doesn't matter.
"Huh? Why can't you see clearly? โ
Meng Huangliang was already resting on top of the giant beast's head at this moment, and he was only a few dozen meters away from the yellow flash.
"Closer?"
Meng Huangliang muttered to himself, the breath of the bone dragon was thick and long, and the longer he stayed here, the more panicked it became, but now that he had reached this point, giving up rashly was not his style of doing things.
"Hey, the little cub who set the fire, it's you!" The deafening roar of the bone dragon rang out: "What are you doing above my head, don't you get down quickly!" Come! Come! โ
The dragon's roar resounded through the sky.
"Boom~"
Meng Huangliang only felt that his brain was blank, his eardrums were almost broken, and his body was also staggering, falling straight from the top of the bone dragon's head.
"Hiss~"
At the critical moment, Meng Liang bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and his eyes regained a bit of clarity.
Immediately urged the loop to fly into the sky, and stood anew above the bone dragon's head.
"Hiss~" Meng Huangliang held his forehead, gasped, his heart was full of fear, and after stabilizing his body, he slowly spoke: "Ghost, you calculate me?" โ
"Huh? I'm the only mount of the dragon god, count you? Hum? โ
The giant dragon, who claimed to be the dragon god's mount, snorted coldly, expressing his disdain vividly.
"Dragon God Mount?" Meng Huangliang was stunned for a moment, and then mocked: "Just you damn thing? โ
"Hey, stinky little ghost, you come down for me! Get down! โ
The dragon immediately exploded, and the piercing dragon roar came out of its white bones again.
I don't know how this thing has no flesh and blood, and no vocal cords, how it can make this earth-shattering ghost cry wolf howl.
Who knew that Meng Huangliang had already prepared, how could he fall twice in one place?
Standing steadily on top of the giant dragon's head, Meng Huangliang considered it for a while, and then said: "Heh, let's count me as believing you, but I'm curious about how you can move freely and speak like a ghost?" โ
"The rain girl has no melon~"
The dragon was probably tired, so he stopped waving his wings and slowly fell.
"What's that?" Meng Huangliang even suspected that he had misheard: "The rain girl has no melons? Who taught you that? โ
With such a strong Celestial Empire style, he was really shocked.
"The rain girl has no melon~"
The dragon is arrogant, arrogant and invincible.
"Shhh Taking a sharp breath of wind, Meng Huangliang calmed down, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile: "What's your name?" โ
"Yuan Yi!"
This time, Yuan Yi did not shy away from it again and again.
"Yuan Yi?" Meng Huangliang muttered, and then asked, "You're from the Yalong clan, right?" โ
"Wurm? Aren't you humiliating the Sprinkler family? Hugh wants to compare those little reptiles to the great dragon god mounts, I am an ancient dragon clan, and those miscellaneous are not qualified to carry my shoes! โ
When Yuan Yi heard this, his teeth itched with anger.
It's just that now he is no longer the evil beast that dominated the dragon god back then, and all kinds of abilities have been taken away by the years.
If it weren't for the back hand left by the dragon god back then, he would only be buried forever in the bone forest, and even if he was found one day, it would only be a short-lived surprise for others.
The corners of Meng Huangliang's mouth twitched, and the word Sprinkler came out, and that dragon god definitely didn't run away.
"Brother Yuan, can you show me the glowing thing above your head?"
Seeing that Yuan Yi was not so difficult to get along with, Meng Huangliang gradually became bolder.
"What? Die to you! โ
Yuan Yi was startled, and almost couldn't hold back his tail and pull it over.
This is the root of his shelter, how can it be shown to outsiders.
"Just take a look!" Meng Huangliang blushed.
"Rub it? What rubbing? What kind of bike do you want? โ
Yuan Yi suddenly babbled nonsense, and he got rid of the tone of a ruffian hooligan.
"Hiss~"
A certain poisonous pet who wore his predecessors was really hammered.
After a few words, the choked Meng Huangliang was out of breath.
"Brother Yuan, you're bored like this!"
Meng Huangliang stood at the head of the dragon, leaning over and looking down, from here, he could vaguely see a little yellow light flickering.
"Who is your brother?" Yuan Yi prostrate on the ground, and said in a ruffian tone: "You haven't said what your name is, besides, is this seat very familiar with you?"
Hurry up and get off your head! โ
"Haha, I'm sorry, I forgot!" How can Meng Huangliang go down, this time, it will be difficult to come up again: "Contemptible Meng Huangliang, I have long admired the name of Brother Yuan!" โ
"Meng Huangliang? Why does it sound familiar? โ
"Familiar?"
Meng Huangliang was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where have you heard of this name?" โ
"Hey, the little cub who set the fire, it's you!"
"What thou hast done above my seat, get out of here! Come! Come! โ
While Meng Huangliang was waiting patiently, Yuan Yi went crazy and repeated what Fang had just said.
"Cao ~ Yuanyi, what are you doing!"