Zheng Ming underestimated the stickiness of the Bitter Beam Eagle Map...... Oh not sticky to the snake level.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the bitter bundle Yingtu to be busy with his own affairs and quickly poison himself and leave, but at this time, he was shrouded in the sleeve robe that didn't taste very good.

This middle-aged man, in the name of the need for more contact between the two parties to cultivate their feelings, carries Zheng Ming with him whether he is eating or sleeping. He had to endure the disgusting expressions of the other party and the dirty hands that caressed the scales twenty-four hours a day.

It's not that he didn't think about taking the opportunity to kill the enemy, and then quietly change his identity. Unfortunately, as soon as he loosened his muscles in the dead of night, Xiao Hei, who was quite hostile to him, stared at him with wide blue round eyes.

"Damn, didn't you just rob your master's favor and smoke your tail during the war? Stingy flat-haired brute. ”

With the other party arranged in his heart, he had to dispel the idea of killing the other party. He didn't want to be besieged here for causing a stir, and his target was Drogo Ryan.

"There will always be gaps. I didn't believe he took me with him in the shower. If you dare to do that, no matter what you do, I have to bite him to death first. ”

However, his hopes were disappointed. The other party really doesn't take a bath! Two days had passed since he arrived at the camp, and the previous few days in the forest had not taken a bath at all.

Just when Zheng Ming couldn't stand the heavier and heavier taste in his cuffs and wanted to take a risk, the opportunity finally came. Early in the morning, Zheng Ming was carried into his arms by Kushu Yingtu and walked out of the door.

Accompanied by Drogo Kazuya, the group of two men and a snake came to a stream not far from the camp. After so many days of observing words and looks, Zheng Ming recognized this stream at a glance, and it was the place where the army often came to fight when they used water.

"If I poison here, I'll contaminate the drinking water in the whole camp. Wouldn't it be nice to leave without having to risk it? No, this TM is a living water, and it has already flowed away here. So I'm downstream? But how can I be sure that when they came to fetch water, the waters I poisoned were passing right in front of me? ”

At this time, Zheng Ming hated himself very much for not reviewing mathematics from time to time, and for more than ten years, the problems he had memorized before had been wiped out with time, leaving only a trace of existence.

Just as he was following the traces and trying to remember the attacks that had been a headache, roughly calculating the speed at which the venom would flow with the water, his eyes suddenly darkened.

A huge monster with outstretched wings slashed overhead, blocking out the sunlight and bringing up a violent sound of wind.

When the giant beast kicked up the dust and grass clippings and landed beside the stream and put away its wings, Zheng Ming saw the whole picture of the other party.

It is a typical western dragon with a body size about the size of a small house. The elongation is more than ten or twenty meters, and the height is not real due to the posture of curling down on the legs, but it also looks like three meters.

The Dragon seemed to have fought before, and its dark green scales were shattered in many places, and blood was dripping from it. Look at the huge scratches on it, as if they were the claws of a giant beast.

"Were you wounded fighting the other dragon knights? This is Dragon! No wonder so many people didn't believe me when I showed up. ”

Looking at the giant beast in front of him thinking about his ancient young dragon form, Zheng Ming sighed and secretly sighed in his heart.

"Drogo, what are you asking me for?"

Kushu Eagle Diagram shouted as he stepped forward, and it was only at this time that Zheng Ming, who couldn't see the whole picture under the view of his cuffs, knew that there was someone on Dragon's body.

"Bitter Beam Eagle Diagram, you're here."

A familiar sound was heard, and Drogo Ryan jumped off the dragon's back, stepping on two small pits in the ground. A gray-robed figure followed, falling to his side like a flutter.

"I heard you've found a brand new beast? The potential to even rival Dragon? ”

As Drogo Ryan spoke, a pair of sharp eyes like sharp blades pierced him, just opposite Zheng Ming's eyes as he probed his brain.

Zheng Ming hurriedly retracted his head into his sleeve, he dared to swear that the other party must have seen him too.

"Is that the white snake? There really is no blue mang. ”

"Drogo! What do you want to say? Are you suspecting that I am bringing the enemy back to camp? Drogo Kazuya must have told you, right? He's jealous! It's a frame-up! ”

You're just bringing it back! also gave him a name called Xiaobai. It's strange that he doesn't know it's showing off like a baby all day long, right?

Hearing the bitter beam Yingtu full of grievances and incredulous shouts, Zheng Ming couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Zogo Ryan, on the other hand, remained calm in the face of Bitter Beam Eagle Diagram's cries. After casually comforting the emotional Bitter Bundle Eagle Diagram for a few words, he turned his head to look at the gray-robed man behind him.

"Helan, come and see."

Hearing Drogo Ryan's order, the gray-robed man only nodded silently. If it weren't for seeing the tip of his hat swaying slightly, Zheng Ming wouldn't have seen any change at all.

I saw the gray-robed man nod in answer and step out. A pair of hands as black as ink, like obsidian, swiped in midair. Leaving behind a complicated blood-colored ciphertext, slowly dissipating.

With a dull snort, a black mist-like gas rose from his hand that stood up after drawing the ciphertext, and floated into his hood.

There was a heavy wheezing sound, followed by a screeching sound like fingertips rubbing against a blackboard.

"Out of camp. It's near us. ”

At the same time, seeing the three pairs of sharp eyes that shot at him in a volley, Zheng Ming finally realized that the other party could track him, and it was very likely that he had been tricked before.

"What are you doing? This is the beast I found that could change the fate of my people. It must be you who are afraid of me domesticating it, you must be jealous of me. That's why they will find an excuse to get rid of him ....... ”

Just when everyone in the audience realized the seriousness of the matter and slowly approached, Kushu Yingtu, as one of the parties involved, hugged Zheng Ming in his sleeve robe tightly.

Disbelief, unwilling to believe, unwilling to believe.

He couldn't accept that these short but almost happiest times were all hoaxes.

He couldn't accept that the White Snake, on which he had pinned all his hopes, was turned into an enemy.

He couldn't accept that all his ambitions and bright future based on the White Snake were just illusions.

"This is not true. How beautiful, how empathetic, how spiritual, do you think he is? How could he be someone else's Dragon? He's mine! ”

Seeing the performance of the Bitter Beam Eagle Diagram on the verge of collapse, as well as the constant roaring voice, Zheng Ming sighed lightly and gave up the last idea of using him.

"No, Xiaobai, what are you doing? Don't go out, be obedient. Don't go out! ”

Ignoring the obstruction of the Bitter Beam Eagle Diagram, Zheng Ming climbed out of his cuffs.

"You're good. Sorry for giving you hope. I don't think you can stay here anymore. If you wish, you can go to Celtic City, where you will find a place to stay. ”

In the disbelieving eyes of the Bitter Beam Eagle Map, Zheng Ming, who had turned into a white snake, spoke out. Immediately, the human body was restored to the shocked gaze of the audience.

(End of chapter)