Chapter 839
There was no time to ask why the ancient dragon cub recognized him, and he didn't notice that the words of the natural disaster had been quietly replaced by the continental lingua franca, and Feng Chen didn't even have time to think about the reason why the other party left his life. The moment the first voice of the Most Ancient One sounded in his mind, a sudden sense of powerlessness devoured Dust's body like a mountain.
The dragon's amber eyes enlarged before the hunter's eyes, like a whirlpool, drawing the young man's spirit into it. Doubts, fears, anxieties...... All kinds of feelings were rudely erased from Feng Chen's mind by the power of natural disasters as if they had never existed. The Dragon Whisperer was inexplicably thrown into the cold and dark depths of the sea, unable to shout and escape, so he had to slowly fall deeper and deeper.
Feng Chen subconsciously stretched out his hand towards the majestic dragon body in front of him, only to realize that he had tried his best, but he only made his fingers tremble slightly. He wanted to do something, but his cheeks turned red, and even the desire to breathe and his heartbeat was gone. The young man's eyes were dark, and he simply leaned over and fell, rolling down to the feet of the ancient dragon cub with a clatter, who watched it all silently, and only then did he snort boringly, twisted his body, and lazily disappeared into the darkness deep in the cavern.
"Wait...... Wait a minute......" Fang had only taken two steps, but the natural disaster stopped again. The sound did not come from the dragon's cavity, but the cries of humans as thin as mosquitoes and flies. Without looking back, Zeno Giva could feel that the human behind him had woken up from a brief fainting and was barely looking up at him. Feng Chen's lips trembled, and he said with difficulty: "My companions, Lu Xiu and Manyun...... The other two hunters who landed here together, where are they? β
It took a few more breaths before the dragon turned around, its long tail rattling the ground with a clattering stone. It narrowed its eyes, as if surprised that Feng Chen's baptism of Long Wei still retained such a strong desire. After a while, a divine thought entered the mind of the dragon whisperer, and Feng Chen's body shivered uncontrollably, and after realizing that the divine thought did not carry the natural power of the ancient dragon. The natural disaster only pointed him in a certain corner, which seemed to be where Lu Xiu and Manyun were.
The blue dragon's answer made Feng Chen's eyes clear, and his body gave birth to three points of strength out of thin air, and he struggled to his feet, stumbling in the direction indicated. The natural disaster neither helped nor prevented, it playfully observed the young man's back for a moment, then raised its feet and followed with it.
The three hunters fell to the bottom of the cave at the same time, and the landing points were not too far apart. Rao is like this, with a sense of weakness that has been affected by Gu Long's talent, when he rushed to the place where the other party was pointing, Feng Chen was already sweating. The hunter approached in three or two steps, and in front of him were two translucent cocoons the size of a person. The cocoon lay crookedly among the crystal shards that strewn across the ground, like the walls of the cavern emitting a glowing blue glow, making the hunter's face pale. The cocoon shell was covered with fine lines criss-crossed, and two figures were faintly discernible in the fluorescent light.
"The God of Hunting is on the ......" Feng Chen immediately closed his eyes and probed in, the dragon cavity vision did not react, and even if the two people inside were still alive, they were already in a deep coma. The hunter's heart was cold, and cold sweat was on his back. He scolded in a low voice, not caring whether the cocoon shell was safe or not, so he reached out and pressed it: "What happened to you?" β
"A protective ......," replied the young dragon slowly, as he approached, "your bodies are too weak for me to see them break easily when they fall." β
The cage hand that sealed the dust had already been destroyed by the natural calamity crystal, and the moment the bare finger touched the cocoon shell, the hunter also sighed lightly. The touch on the hand is not like the cold and hard texture of ordinary crystals, but soft and delicate, with tanned leather-like toughness. The surface of the giant cocoon is uneven, and it is wrapped by finger-thick silk threads, and the fine lines on the cocoon shell are the traces of countless crystal threads entwined and hooked.
The dragon whisperer's fingertips slammed into the shell of the cocoon. Blue liquid beads seeped out from the cracks in the silk threads, and a strong rusty smell immediately gushed out, piercing the nasal cavity of the sealed dust. The hunter jerked his hand back as if he had been burned: "Hell...... It's dragon's blood! β
"Don't worry, your kind is fine." Gu Long adjusted his posture and sat down not far from Feng Chen, his long neck hanging close to the ground, his tail coiled at his side, "My blood can't hurt them alone......
As if to confirm the natural disaster, the light on the two giant cocoons gradually faded, and the crystal threads wrapped around peeled off a little, just revealing two sleeping human faces. The turquoise liquid slowly flowed out along the rupture of the cocoon shell, and the giant cocoon was full of blood, Lu Xiu and Feng Manyun floated in the blood pool like fetuses: "I temporarily took away the desire of the two little ones to 'wake up'." If they regain consciousness here, if they do something stupid, I'm afraid they will hurt themselves - hey, the blood of the real dragon is still deadly to other creatures, if you want to live, don't lean on it anymore. β
Feng Chen's movements were stopped, and he forced himself to drag his companion out of the cocoon. He carefully avoided the splashing blood foam, and reached out to probe under Feng Manyun's nose, the Xishu hunter's breathing was steady and long, and there was still a string of crystal blood beads hanging on his eyebrows, but there was really no sign of being eroded by poisonous blood. Long Yu couldn't lie, and the hunter confirmed it with his own eyes, although the doubts in Feng Chen's heart had not been reduced by the halfest, he had to accept Gu Long's statement for the time being.
"'Zeno Giva'...... Right? The dragon whisperer turned around, and the vigilance in his heart was even stronger. During the fierce battle on the top of the mountain, the natural disaster did not hesitate to expend energy to drive Lu Xiu and Manyun closer to the battlefield, which was far more than just helping them get out of trouble. Otherwise, the two of them might be lying seriously injured and dying in any corner of this snowy mountain at this moment, but it was not in a container that Gu Long had carefully concocted. At this point, even though he knew that it would not help and might provoke the natural disaster, the hunter still took half a step back and protected his companion more tightly: "So, what are you going to do?" β
"Is it always so curious for a creature like a human being?" Fu Longfei asked rhetorically. Giva's dragon head tilted to the side, as if judging whether to take away the curiosity of the little creature in front of him so that he would no longer be noisy. For some reason, the dragon still didn't take action after all, and a low whine like a hornhorn whistle sounded in its throat, and Shaoqing looked behind the dust, and said in a deep voice, "Hmm...... They have something in them, and it's time to give it back to me. β
The dragon said lightly, but the face of Feng Chen's face in front of him changed rapidly, and he maintained a protective posture until his hands and feet were a little stiff, and then he received the following from the top powerhouse: "I know what you are afraid of. They'll surviveβeven if I'm really going to die, and I won't need the pitiful life force of humans. β
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Nie Xiaoyang stretched out his hand and let himself be dragged out of a piece of crystal sand by a sturdy arm. The hunter lay on his back on the ground, and it took a few seconds to match the two faces in his field of vision with their names. The two knives shook their heads vigorously, and their mouths grinned: "Glory to the hunter, big bear...... I'm afraid this outfit is about to break the record. β
"Take care of yourself first." Xiong Fuji gasped roughly, and casually put the hunting suit shredded into strips of cloth under his armpits on his shoulder. The hunter's left arm was wrapped in bandages, and the five fingers of the cage hand were all broken, and the worn fingers inside were faintly visible, I don't know if it was to rescue his companion or the injury he had sustained earlier, "Bones? β
Jia Xiao squatted down, groped in front of the chest of the double knife hand, and carefully held up the upper body of the injured person to observe for a long time, and the worry on his face faded a little. The epee hunter flattened his companion and tapped on the latter's chest: "Luckily, does it hurt somewhere?" β
"Hereβ" Twin Knives held out two fingers and nodded to his stomach, "I'm hungry." β
Nie Xiaoyang's voice fell, and his mouth was blocked by the cold medicine bottle. Xiong Fuji threw away the cork, pressed his big hand on the injured person's protesting expression, and pressed the other party back to the ground: "Don't move, your legs have to be dealt with first." β
"Legs? Hell, I thought it was just a scratch of the skin...... "The face of the double knife hand darkened, and he hissed and inhaled the cool air between his teeth, and was obediently taken off by Jia Xiao One of his shoes. His eyes rolled, trying not to let himself think about the possible misery under him, and to observe his surroundings.
Under the twilight, the snow-capped mountains are completely unrecognizable. The surrounding mountain walls are towering, and this place has fallen at least more than 100 meters deep. Although the hunter relied on the cat's guidance to avoid the area where the earthquake was most felt when the earthquake struck, he had no doubt that he would still live to witness it, and there was little other factor than luck.
"How long has it been?" Nie Xiaoyang drank the liquid medicine in the bottle in a few sips.
"Twenty minutes, probably." A cracking sound sounded in the dead corner of the injured person's sight, "At that time, Da Xiong was the only guy who didn't pass out, at least that's what he said himself-don't move, my craftsmanship is not as good as Sister Miaoling, and I won't be responsible if I grow into a Luo ring leg." β
"What about the others?"
"We and the regimental commander are separated by a mountain wall." Xiong Fuji explained. After the landslide, Jia Xiao and the spearmen were not in a good state, and they couldn't do anything in the face of the towering crystal wall. The two scratched their ears and cheeks for a while, and finally waited for the female Ailu who rushed to hear the news: "The cat has opened a corridor, we have passed the signal, and the head of the regiment is temporarily unharmed." However, the terrain in this area is badly damaged, and it will take time to find a way to meet the opposite stream. β
"Before that, the message from the head of the regiment said that they would try to contact the two instructors first." Jia Xiao's movements in his hands did not stop, and he said in a deep voice. The instructors have not yet responded to the signal of the small hunting group, and the smell of the two big guys fighting is full of them, once it drags on for a long time, the breath of the six-star hunters is confused, and even the cats can't track it, "I believe that such a scene is not difficult for the Black Star Twins, just in case it ......"
"Dust Sealing...... What about them? Even though there was still a heart-piercing pain from time to time under his knees, listening to the information exchanged by his companions, Nie Xiaoyang felt that his thoughts were much clearer, "Before the earthquake, I seemed to see them taken away by that blue dragon, and I couldn't stop that guy......"
"Right down there for you." Xiong Buji looked at Nie Xiaoyang, and an ugly expression appeared on his face that the other party had never seen before, "Before the earthquake, those three boys were brought into this turtle shell by Gu Long. β
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Dusty maintained a defensive posture and quietly glanced overhead. In the deep cavern, the scourge itself is the strongest source of light. The hunter quickly took advantage of the light on the dragon's chest to make a quick visual inspection, the hard crystal layer of the roof was dozens of meters thick, and there were probably deeper rock formations above, a depth that even the talent of the Ailu clan could look forward to. Zeno Jiva did not leave any exit when he was transformed, and the only way to leave was to make the newborn ancient dragon merciful.
"What do you mean by 'seed'?" The dragon whisperer had no choice but to calm down as much as possible, and followed Gu Long's words and asked, "How did that kind of thing get to my companion?" β
"That's my ...... Abilities, and commanding these crystals, are no different from flying. Apparently unable to properly express the word "talent", the young dragon gave up on the explanation after a few attempts, and instead sent a crude, more primitive divine thought into Dust's brain, "It's like this." β
When the young man woke up again, he was already like a fish out of water, and his inner lining was soaked with sweat. Without waiting for the dragon to speak, Feng Chen shouted loudly, "I understand...... I see, the god of hunting is above...... Hell, I've seen your kind, and I know what you're talking about. β
Giva let out a thoughtful "hmm", and the amber glow in his eyes grew brighter. It didn't seem to realize that it had almost killed the fragile creature again, and said slowly, "Anyway, I was conceived here......"
"I'm growing fast, and I spend a lot of time expanding this nest almost every summer and cold, but it's the ability that grows faster than thatβit's already very powerful before my body can move freely. I don't know why, but I think it would be ...... if it continued like that Dangerous. So at that time, I decided to hide it, to distract this ability, those superfluous 'desires'. β
"I call them 'seeds,' and they're my creations, and they're part of me. I sow them in all kinds of beings that are close to me, and I entrust my desires to them. No matter how long or far away those beings are, they will always want to return to me, cultivate my 'seeds' to be stronger, and bring more beings who are willing to be inoculated. β
"I recycled most of those seeds. But in order to be 'born' in its entirety, one cannot leave any of them out. Zeno Giva spoke slowly, its eyes staring at the two in the crystal cocoon, and its voice gradually drifted away, like a mother's whisper, "I know they will always come back, my first and last 'seed'." β