"You took the dragon slayer from the fleet?" Feng Chen asked weakly.

"It's just a slight change of direction, and if those guys want to kill me, they'll need this." Mo Lan said lightly. The ancient dragon's action of cutting the tooth column has become more and more mature, and the column has shrunk to less than a third of what it used to be. A large number of stones were piled on the ground, and a layer of pale tooth enamel crumbs spread on the surface of the stones, reflecting a dim yellow halo in the twilight, "Finally, there are humans who have the courage to declare war on me, and I must provide them with some convenience." ”

"You also took the initiative to lead that group of Wang Li Hunters?"

"After all, it's the last battle, and I want to choose the battlefield myself." Fengshan Long measured the size of the tooth pillar, squinted his eyes towards Feng Chen, and said, "Stretch out your hand." ”

"Don't." The young man's eyes were gloomy, and he looked away.

"Playing tricks won't stop anything." Mo Lan's tone was actually filled with joy. It spewed a stream of air from its nostrils, and the wind fluttered towards Dust's arm, hoisting the hunter's hands into the air like a cable, and the ancient dragon looked at Dust's ten fingers left and right, and sighed softly, "Hell, you human claws are so small. ”

"Yes, you're so big, even if I take a weapon, it's not powerful enough...... Or just leave it at that. The boy grinned and nodded.

"Whatever you say, I won't change my mind." The whale replied nonchalantly, and began to slice the tooth again, "It just looks like we're going to waste more time." ”

Feng Chen was captured back to Fengshan Long's side without any suspense, and in fact, he had nowhere to escape. With the body of the ancient dragon as the center, a hurricane wall was erected two kilometers around it that could make the beasts desperate. Mo Lan was in front of the young man, and reproduced the generation process of the dragon ring in its original place, the difference was that the scope of the ancient dragon battlefield this time was too small, and what was trapped inside the battlefield was not a dragon striking ship armed to the teeth, but an unarmed one-star hunter.

"I want to pee." Feng Chen pursed his lips and glanced up at the wheal hanging overhead. The boy tried to escape several times, but was pulled back by the whirlwind the moment he got up, "Can you get rid of this damn wind, I'll go farther." ”

"It's good to pee here." Mo Lan was unmoved, "I'm a real dragon, and I'm dying, and I don't have the slightest interest in your human body." ”

"I'm going to fetch water." The boy did not give up.

"Your kettle is still full...... You guy, if it's noisy, I'll think about shoving sand into your mouth! A wave of anger welled up in the dragon's thoughts, causing Feng Chen's mouth to shut in understanding. But after a while, he heard the click of cutting boulders, and the young man asked tentatively, "Really...... Do you have to do it? ”

"I don't have any other choice." Gu Long was silent for a while, but then said slowly, "Little one, do you know what is more sad than a seriously ill and dying creature? It's that it's obviously seriously ill, but it can never die. ”

"I have the most powerful talent in the world, but I have become the most ridiculous patient in the world." Mo Lan laughed at herself, "Even now that I'm talking to you, I'm suffering more than all the monsters in the entire desert combined. Not just physically, fear and despair hovered over my head like a flock of vultures - you have dragon cavities, but you just don't want to see where I am. ”

The hunter was dumbfounded, and through the vision of the dragon's cavity, he could certainly clearly feel the cold and huge ocean-like spiritual world of the Fengshan Dragon. It's just that the hunter's self-knowledge doesn't even give him the courage to lift his feet and step into that sea.

"That'...... You have all the memories of your mother, so you can always find a way to deal with it. The boy scratched his hair vigorously, "Doesn't the real dragon know all the knowledge in the world?" ”

"Mother doesn't need any 'method', she was born with this talent. Such side effects have become a part of her life, but I am not! The ancient dragon was furious, and the wind scroll hanging next to the tooth post suddenly expanded several times, and an extremely thick piece of tooth was cut from the tooth with a click, "I have lived a life for a while, and I don't need to worry about hurting any life—including myself. The moment this talent came to me, I knew I was sick. My mother was so powerful and so conceited, and when she put the shackles on me, I am afraid she didn't even think about the side effects, and I was tortured then - and I am now! ”

"What about the ecology of the Thundering Sand Sea, you are a real dragon, your life is not only for yourself, but also for the entire desert." Xindao couldn't stimulate it anymore, and Feng Chen had to change the topic eagerly.

"This sea of sand will not collapse because of the loss of any life, not even me, the ecology of nature will always find the most suitable balance for it, but that balance may not be the desired of human beings." Fengshan Long calmed down a little, rolled his little eyes and said meaningfully to the boy, "What's more, I'm already dead by then, and what will become of this desert is for me to witness after being reborn—it's almost time." ”

The dragon stopped working on the tooth pillars, and the white boulder was cut for a day, and the last few dozen meters were left. Mo Lan brushed off the sand and dust stuck to the long pillar, and blew a soft breeze to hang it in front of his eyes. Inexplicably, the sand beneath the ancient dragon began to tremble, and it floated into the air on its own as if it had come to life. The gentle wind swept the rising sand streams, enclosing the tusks in the wind and sand like cocoons. Until the last trace of whiteness was obscured by the dim brown sand, the storm began to spin at an accelerated pace under the command of the Fengshan Dragon. The sand collided with each other, making a rustling and grinding sound, and the sounds were connected into a shrill roar before the dust could react.

Feng Chen wanted to say something, but he couldn't even hear his own words clearly in the noise. He hurriedly covered his ears with both hands, watching as the volume of the sand cocoon in the twilight became smaller and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye. Inside the cocoon, it is like a hammer constantly striking on the stone teeth, and it is like a furnace that is constantly scorching and evaporating the most precious materials in the world.

"I have a teacher." "He taught me many things, including how to make weapons—weapons that only you humans can use. It's just a pity that as a human being, he should have died long ago by now. ”

This kind of melting and forging lasted for more than ten minutes, the sand cocoon shrunk to the size of the sealed dust, and no longer changed, the fierce sandstorm turned into a gentle breeze again, and the heavy sand and gravel lost its support, and fell back to the ground in a slump, like a slowly opened curtain, showing the things in the cocoon in front of the sealed dust little by little.

The rough, slightly curved fang-like material was gone, replaced by a long-handled weapon that shimmered with a ghostly light. The spear is white throughout, with a cross-shaped head and a round, straight body that fit together without any gaps, and the hideous barbs and blood grooves on the spear head are all available, which is exactly the same as the shape of the dragon rifle.

"I've learned it, but it's the first time I've actually practiced it. I remember that humans always like to make the most powerful weapons into this shape," Mo Lan manipulated the wind and let the crossbow gun swing in a circle in midair, "This is for you, how about it?" Do you think it works? ”