Chapter 9: Surrender
"Why is it so inked?" Mo Fan smiled, "Is it difficult to make a choice?" If you are tough, then kill me directly, and if you want to continue to live, then obediently treat me as a dog! ”
"I have never seen a more arrogant human than you, and no one has ever dared to speak to me like that. www.biquge.info Jiaolong didn't answer in a hurry, but asked, "What are you on?" ”
"Just because I'm not afraid of death." Mo Fan said lightly.
"Yes." Jiaolong nodded, gently put Mo Fan on the ground, and then slowly lowered the huge dragon head and lay in front of Mo Fan, "Because I am afraid of death, and you are not afraid of death, so this time I choose to surrender, but I hope you don't let me seize any opportunity in the future, otherwise I will not hesitate...... Kill you! ”
"Hope you have this chance!" Mo Fan grinned, lifted his right foot with difficulty, and stepped on the huge dragon head.
Jiaolong's body trembled, did not speak, did not resist, as it said, it is afraid of death, it does not want to die, then it can only be obediently a dog!
The pale green energy slowly condensed into a sword shadow behind Mo Fan, and the sword shadow flew to Jiaolong's forehead, without the slightest hindrance, and penetrated into Jiaolong's eyebrows.
After a while, a looming sword mark appeared at the center of Jiaolong's eyebrows, and from this moment on, it would forever surrender to the man in front of him!
A smile appeared at the corner of Mo Fan's mouth, and as soon as his thoughts moved, Jiaolong's incomparably huge body immediately turned into a streamer of light and flew into the sword mark on his chest.
The huge iron chain that had pierced the dragon's body fell heavily to the ground, smashing out a pothole.
The lifespan technique is domineering, but like Mo Fan, it is estimated that it is the first time in the past that the lifespan technique has been used like this.
Originally, with Mo Fan's strength, even if he was given tens of thousands of years of life, it was almost impossible to collect this unfathomable strength of Jiaolong as a sword slave.
However, because Jiaolong was completely voluntary, he did not resist at all, so he did not spend too much life, so he easily accepted this Jiaolong as a sword slave.
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Returning to the ground, sitting on the head of the Jiaolong, Mo Fan watched the surrounding scenery continue to fly by, and the heavy cold wind hit him like a knife.
He could understand Jiaolong's excitement that he was finally freed, but he still had to order Jiaolong under him not to be too fast.
Feeling that the speed was gradually decreasing, Mo Fan slowly took out the crystal clear crimson fruit from the storage space, and a smile appeared on his face.
But for some reason, this crimson fruit actually has no attributes, or he can't see the attributes, anyway, although he feels that this thing is extraordinary, he can't know the specific function.
For a while, Mo Fan couldn't know what the effect of this crimson fruit was, so he could only ask the dragon under him, "What is the purpose of this thing you have been guarding?" ”
"I don't know, I just know that this thing is extremely precious." The dragon was running happily on the ground, it hadn't felt it in a long, long time.
With its large and exaggerated body, everywhere it passed, it was like an earthquake nearby, and all kinds of birds and beasts rushed and fled in all directions, and even cowered on the ground and shivered, not daring to move.
If he can't get an answer, Mo Fan naturally can't eat this red fruit directly, if he eats it, he will explode and die, it will really be more aggrieved and more aggrieved to die.
"So who trapped you there?" Mo Fan looked at the crimson fruit in his hand and asked again.
"All I know is that guy isn't human, and he's extremely tough, even if it's me, I can't go through a round in that guy's hands." Jiaolong said in a solemn tone, "Now that you take his (her) things, he (she) will definitely come back to you to get them back, you'd better throw them away, otherwise I and I will only have a dead end." ”
"There's no hurry." Mo Fan smiled and threw the crimson fruit into the storage space.
"I know you're not afraid of death, but you have to at least think about your friends, you don't know what a horrible character you're provoking." The meaning of Jiaolong is very obvious, even if you are not afraid of death, but don't forget that you still have relatives and friends, they should always be afraid of death, and the most important thing is not to drag me into the water.
"Are you so sure that guy will be able to find me?" Mo Fan smiled and shook his head, the fat in his hand was thrown out like this, that was not his character.
Jiaolong fell silent for a while, even if that guy learned that the crimson fruit had been taken away, he really might not be able to find Mo Fan's body.
Strong strength does not mean that the method of finding people is powerful, unless that guy has some extremely special method of finding people, in a short period of time, he may not be able to find Mo Fan.
But Mo Fan's behavior, after all, is still dancing with death, which is extremely dangerous, although Jiaolong wants Mo Fan to throw things away, but now it does not have that ability and qualification at all.
"By the way, what should I call you in the future?" Mo Fan asked suddenly.
"Whatever." Jiaolong now has to bow his head under the eaves, and naturally he has no requirements for what to call or anything.
"How about calling you Longlong?"
"Or ...... Let's change it. The corners of the dragon's eyes twitched, and it felt a chill.
"Then call you Long'er?"
"I have a name, you can call me seven days." Jiaolong finally couldn't stand the other party's bad taste and said bluntly.
"Seven days? It's better to be called a dragon. ”
"You...... Just be happy! Seven days gritted his teeth.
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After all, Qitian's body size was still too big, and it was easy to startle the snake, and after Mo Fan let it be happy for a while, he took it back into the sword seal.
Along the way, he also received a few orbs that increased the amount of endless coins, with a total income of 1,200 endless coins, but Mo Fan, who had just subdued such a powerful dragon, didn't have much feeling for these.
After finding a place to rest for a while, Mo Fan recovered his body with his strong blood body, and then continued to embark on the journey of treasure hunting.
In this dungeon, as long as you are lucky enough and your strength is strong enough, you have a lot of chances to soar into the sky, but the premise is that you must be hard enough.
Mo Fan felt that he neither belonged to the kind of life that was good, nor was he the kind whose strength was hard enough, but he felt that his life was definitely the hardest kind, and under normal circumstances, he couldn't die if he wanted to.
Good people don't live long, and disasters are left for thousands of years, there is some truth in this sentence, Mo Fan's scourge is really not so easy to die.
Since his life is so hard, of course, he has to take the opportunity to reap a little more benefits, seize any opportunity to become stronger, and grow up quickly.
Otherwise, he has always been regarded as a weak chicken, Mo Fan is also quite unhappy in his heart, although he likes to pretend to be forced, but he doesn't like to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, he still has to become strong as soon as possible.