"Danger!" Seeing the strange dragon's sudden move, his companions reminded him one after another. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Jia Xiao was about to go around to Feng Chen's front and block this attack for his companions. However, the tongue whip of this purple monster could not even parry the male fire dragon, let alone the tired teenagers. The long pink tongue struck firmly on Feng Chen's wrist, hooking and picking, making the boy's one-handed sword instantly get out of his hand.

The monster struck a blow, and the tip of its tongue curled up in its weapon, and it retracted as quickly as it came, disappearing between its lips and teeth.

"Eat...... Eaten? Qin Shuiyu blinked vigorously, confirming that the weapon that sealed the dust was swept into the monster's stomach, and a strange look of horror could not help but appear on his face.

Still not satisfied, the mysterious monster stuck its tongue out again, probing around Dust. The tongue was as dexterous as an arm, and I couldn't see how it exerted its force, and the boy's backpack and waist bag were untied and swept away, all of which entered its bottomless mouth. Feng Chen stood under the shadow of the whip in the sky, not daring to move slightly, the sound of the wind whining around him was endless, if he was hit by one of the whip shadows, the young man did not feel that his body was stronger than that of the male fire dragon.

Jia Xiao stood behind Feng Chen, staring at every movement of the monster with a pair of eyes, and finally figured out its trajectory when the tongue was about to lift Feng Chen's helmet. The boy gritted his teeth and slashed with his sword, the blade slashing past his companion's ear and striking the long tongue that had been struck. However, the flexible tongue whip suddenly turned before it was hit, and actually probed Jia Xiao's wrist along the blade, so he swept away the young man's heavy sword and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Don't resist! It doesn't hurt us. Feng Chen shouted loudly, and at the same time his hands were already raised above his head. When the monster attacked, he never gave up communication with the other party. The monster's will does not falsify, and although it conveys a message that it has never seen before, it is obscure and strange, but there is obviously no trace of malice in it. This huge purple lizard can even kill everyone present in an instant with just one tongue, but it is just playing with the dust of its weapons and equipment one by one. If left unchecked, it may be able to save its life, but if it resists and angers it, the monster may change its way of action and may be killed.

Feng Chen's communication had repeatedly made contributions in the hunt the day before, out of trust in his companions, Qin Shui was the first to throw away the hammer in his hand when he heard the rumor, and the cat also sighed lightly and took off the boomerang behind his back. The monster swung their long tongues away one by one and stuffed them into their mouths, and took off the prop sacs from the hunters, not even the short blade beside the sleeping black charcoal on the ground. It ate everything the hunters could attack, and then looked at the dust with satisfaction.

"We have no ill will!" Feng Chen raised his two hands and looked into the eyes of the purple lizard, "Who are you?" What are you doing? ”

This time the monster didn't respond, but its mouth opened instantly, and its eyes seemed to widen as if they had just gotten wider. It jerked down its raised neck and lowered its head to the same height as Dust, leaning its face closer to Dust, tilting its head to the side, trying to figure out something.

Feng Chen was frightened by this sudden movement and stepped back, but the monster also took a small step forward, sticking closer to the young man's face.

"You...... What to do? Feng Chen asked nervously, forgetting to maintain even communication.

"Oh-gah!" There was a voice of unknown meaning from the monster's will, but it was like two syllables of exclamation.

"What is it yelling at?" This exclamation was heard even by Jia Xiao, the young man's face was so tired and nervous sweat that he could barely see the scene in front of him, but he still didn't wipe it with his sleeve.

"You can actually talk......

A voice seems to come from a far away place to the ears of the dust, and the sound does not hear any timbre, as if it is purely for the purpose of transmitting "information", without any superfluous ingredients. But the boy could clearly perceive that the thing he was talking about was the huge purple wyvern in front of him that was only half a meter away from him.

"You...... Can you speak? Feng Chen returned the other party's question to others as it was.

The boy's brain crashed.

"Did I accidentally say some human greeting? Or have you really never seen a dragon that can speak? The monster showed a "questioning" tone, but this tone was only passed to Feng Dust as a "message", and the voice did not change from beginning to end.

Feng Chen shook his head vigorously, and even he didn't know which question he was answering from the other party.

When faced with the threat of death, hunters are terrified and angry; When faced with a desperate situation, hunters will lose their will to fight and will die, and even the most negative external stimuli will not make humans lose the ability to think, and sometimes even accelerate their thinking process. But in the face of this completely unknown phenomenon, Feng Chen's ability to think has been lost - he doesn't even know what he should think.

"The ...... Do it again. The purple dragon stretched out its tongue and licked its hard lips humanely, as if it was very interested in the young man in front of him.

"What...... What the? ”

"Talk to me! Just like just now! The strange dragon's voice was still coldly transmitted to Feng Chen's consciousness, and at the same time, his mouth was wide open, and a sharp howl exploded in the young man's ears, as if he was a little impatient, "Or kill your companion!" ”

The little Orion was only a spirit, and his soul could return to his body, he stood up straight at a loss, took a deep breath, and slowly started to communicate: "Like this? ”

"Oh Ga...... It's really good! Feng Chen could feel the cold "happiness" in its words, "It's still clumsy, but it can really speak, it's really good!" ”

The strange dragon raised its neck, its head condescendingly examining the hunters, and suddenly its tongue stretched out again, circled around Feng Chen's body a few times, and suddenly tightened, lifting the young man into the air with his tongue.

"Seal the dust!" The companion who lost his weapon saw that Feng Chen was swept up, but he had no ability to fight back at all, so he could only jump straight to his feet below.

"I'm fine......" Little Orion felt like he was being stuffed into a can full of meat, the dragon's tongue was cold and slippery, and he could feel the cold body temperature of the other party through his armor. The monster's strength was very delicately controlled, so that the tongue of the flying male fire dragon was wrapped around his body, but there was no feeling of being tightened in the slightest.

"Where did you learn that?" The monster's tongue pulled closer, allowing Dust to almost touch the spikes in front of its nose.

"I ...... too I don't know. Feng Chen turned his head weakly, and asked first, "You...... What the hell is it? ”

"Oonazchi, if you must ask." The voice began with an obscure syllable, and then said, "You humans call me the Dragon." ”