He couldn't believe that the other party would ask him for help!

I must have heard it wrong, Jiang Yan told himself, or he didn't finish speaking, what he said about "help" was actually to make me commit suicide, saving him a lot of effort.

Well, it must be so, Jiang Yan thought secretly, so he said to the old crocodile on guard:

"Old fellow, what tricks do you want to play? If there is anything, you might as well finish the words at once, and don't hide it like this. ”

"Cover-up?" The Emperor of the Great River Valley repeated, "I haven't hidden anything, young Terran powerhouse, I hope you can do me a favor." ”

His tone was sincere, this time, Jiang Yan had to believe that the old guy in front of him who had just withdrawn from the rotting death did indeed have something to ask him for help.

"You're looking for my help?" So, Jiang Yan said with a look of disbelief, "What help?" ”

Maybe he'll rush over right away, open his mouth and bite my head, and tell me:

"I want you to die."

This was Jiang Yan's imagination, but the Emperor Taishang of the Great River Valley obviously did not interrupt this, he told Jiang Yan in a sincere tone, with a hint of anxiety:

"I want you to help me save someone, a young Terran powerhouse, and in return, I can ignore your looting of my treasury."

"Save someone?" Jiang Yanhu repeated suspiciously, "Don't care about the looting of your treasure house? Damn, are you trying to save your son? The big crocodile? What happened to him? ”

He couldn't think of anyone other than the current king of the Great River Basin who was worth the old guy's bothering so much, helping me save someone, I can ignore your looting of my treasure house, it's like a father's words, isn't it?

"My son?" The Emperor Taishang of the Great River Basin was stunned at first, and then laughed, "No, no, I want you to deal with him and save people from him!" ”

How is this possible? Jiang Yan thought to himself, not to save his son, but to snatch people from his son's hands? Save whom?

In an instant, Jiang Yan thought of the white dragon, could it be her? Damn, most of the time.

"What do you think?" The Emperor of the Great River Basin restrained his smile and asked, with some anxiety in his tone, "The young powerhouse of the human race? ”

To be honest, Jiang Yan is really not used to being complimented like this, in the past, in the company, everyone called him Jiang Yan, and later, when he stepped into the cultivation path, he gained the title of either a thief or a fugitive from heaven killing.

The young strong man, he recalled it in his heart, and his body couldn't help but flutter a little, as if he was back that morning, in the company, a group of people surrounded him and shouted "Team Leader Jiang".

Wait a minute! What are you thinking? Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan, you are still too young! When someone compliments you, you get carried away?

Find out what's going on now! This old guy wants you to save people from the hands of the big crocodile!

Thinking of the big crocodile, Jiang Yan couldn't help but sober up a little, the king of the Great River Basin is extremely powerful, there is no doubt about it, although Jiang Yan wants to fight him, but if he wants to defeat that guy, he thinks, it is probably difficult, right?

Forget it, I still have a lot of things to do, I have to go ashore and find trouble with the clone of the ancient desolate god source, he is the immediate priority...... After defeating him, I can find my way back, and I can go to Jiang Xingruo.

Thinking of the little girl, he couldn't help but feel like an arrow, damn it, the little girl is the top priority, there must not be a trace of neglect, he thought.

"I'm not interested," So, Jiang Yan replied to the Emperor Taishang of the Great River Valley, "I have more important things to do, as for the conditions given by your old man, why don't you hold me accountable for robbing your treasure house, I think it's the same as nothing, I've already looted, if you want to pursue it, come here, I think, it's probably easier to escape your pursuit than to rob people in the hands of your damned son." ”

After saying these words, Jiang Yan slowly retreated towards the stairs made of black gems, Xiao Lu and Lin Mengdie followed him, and the puffer fish was placed on Xiao Lu's back.

"I know it's hard to impress you," said the Emperor of the Great River Valley, "after all, I can't get anything, and there may be something great under the Dragon Pass, but, alas, I don't know how to look for it." ”

Under the Dragon Pass? Something terrific? Jiang Yan secretly smacked in his heart, it sounded very tempting, like a powerful magic weapon that "grew in the land" in Lin Mengdie's mouth, however, compared to the illusory magic weapon that was far away in the sky, it was more practical to save Jiang Xingruo as soon as possible, damn it, it had been delayed for so long, it couldn't be delayed any longer, Jiang Yan thought to himself.

So, he stepped back silently, and soon walked to the entrance of the black gem staircase, above which was deep and deep darkness, Jiang Yan knew that as long as he walked up, the old corpse might catch up, but on this narrow staircase, he was alone.

Strangely, the old corpse did not catch up, he just talked to himself.

"So, if I want to ask you to make a move, I can only hope for a slim fantasy," Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly, "I wonder if you know that white dragon?" You're all in the outside world, and a young man like you should know an elegant and noble dragon like her, right? Do you know what happened to her? My good son caught her, he had been thinking about the dragon all his life, and now the dragon was in front of him, a beautiful girl in the flower season, my son was unwilling to let her go......"

Jiang Yan couldn't help but stop.

The white dragon, he thought, came to mind with the appearance of the white dragon.

Not long ago, he had just seen the white dragon, she was covered in blood and rushed out of the dragon pass, the high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, her figure was slender and beautiful, and it was even more thrilling after being stained with blood, and her split dragon horns were extraordinarily elegant, only a small part of it was broken......

However, what Jiang Yan thought of was not the scene he had just seen, what he thought of was the white dragon that was under the water of the Yangtze River, quietly looking up at him.

The slender and beautiful white dragon, she had not been stained with blood at that time, she floated quietly in the water, her golden dragon eyes widened, looking at him incredibly, Jiang Yan looked at him, the eyes of the gods in the water were extremely complicated......

Now, the white dragon is being caught in the hands of the ugly crocodile, ready to insult? Jiang Yan thought of the appearance of the big crocodile, and the scene when his ugly hard armor covered the slender and graceful body of the white dragon, constantly moving up and down, and he couldn't help but want to vomit.

He was touched, the scene in his heart made him nauseous, and made him angry, it is difficult for you to understand, sometimes men are such an existence, when the old corpse told him to save people, the subtext was naturally that the white dragon was going to die, but he was not touched, but when the old corpse told him that the white dragon was going to be raped, he actually felt angry.

It can only be said that men always want to protect women and help women get out of the clutches, which is the desire of every man hidden deep in his heart, and when the old corpse said that the white dragon was going to be raped, he successfully personified the white dragon and personified it as a woman.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mengdie felt a little wrong, she looked at Jiang Yan and asked.

"Nothing." Jiang Yan said that he was indeed touched, I was going to save her and save her from the clutches, this was a flash of thought in his heart.

Then, however, another idea popped into the air.

Save it, how can you have time? How can you have so much effort? Aren't you afraid to plant in it? Aren't you afraid that this is a trap of father-son conspiracy? They lure you over, and the two of them will kill you like a pig!

Taking a step back, what if it's true? Do you want heroes to save beauty? But don't, what is there about the white dragon that is worth your risk? Not long ago, you were still enemies, and she made a move on Lin Mengdie! Wake up, you do need a hero to save the beauty, but Jiang Xingruo who is waiting for you to save!

This is the idea in his heart, it is reasonable and well-founded, so it is so powerful, Jiang Yan can't find a reason to refute it, damn it, he thought, I can't go.

However, that scene came to mind again, the white dragon's body was tactful, his voice was mournful, and the big crocodile was wanton and wild, and he did everything he could to insult...... Jiang Yan felt that there was a fire burning in his heart, this flame gave him strength, and he wanted to vent this power with his fists.

"Seems I guessed right," said the old corpse, "you stop and are you ready?" Young and strong man of the human race, go and save the dragon, the water tribe will be grateful for you, the dragon god will bless you, and the order of all spirits will praise you. ”

"You want to save the white dragon?" Lin Mengdie looked Jiang Yan up and down, "Why?" ”

Jiang Yan looked up at her, why? He asked himself, and then he had the answer.

"Because I'm a man," he struggled to spit out the words, "so it's hard for me to be indifferent." ”

Lin Mengdie stared at him directly, and the meaning in her eyes was unpredictable.

She must be angry, Jiang Yan thought to herself, that white dragon had hurt her, although she didn't suffer any harm, however, women are stingy, aren't they? She must still be holding a grudge.

Get angry, Jiang Yan thought to himself, stop me, stop my stupid behavior, I need you to pull me......

"Okay," What he didn't expect was that Lin Mengdie suddenly smiled, "Then we'll go and save her." ”

Jiang Yan was simply stunned, why? He asked himself in his heart, she readily agreed?

"Don't stand stupid," Lin Mengdie said with a smile, "What do you think I'm going to do?" Stopping you? I'm also a woman. ”

She's also a woman, what's the reason? Jiang Yan really can't figure it out, but I'm also a man, so it's probably not a good reason, right? In short, there are many things in the world that there is probably no reason to speak of.

"What does Midori think?" Jiang Yan patted Xiao Lu's head and symbolically asked for his opinion.

"I'll go where you go." Xiao Lu said innocently.

"That's in favor, what's the opinion of the pufferfish?" Jiang Yan pulled the shark fin of the puffer fish again, the poor guy didn't move, Jiang Yan shook his head, "It's also in favor." ”

"What is the opinion of the Ancient Desolate God Source?" Jiang Yan asked again, and then he said to himself, "Silence means approval." ”

"Boy," said Gu Desolate Shenyuan, weakly and irritated, "I haven't spoken yet. ”

"Oh?" Jiang Yan said, "Do you have a different opinion? ”

"I think you should save me first," Gu Desogenate said indignantly, "I'm neither a man nor a woman, and I can't sympathize with the damn White Dragon." ”

"I know," Jiang Yan said, in a committed tone, very firm, "I know in my heart, after all, my life is tied to you, isn't it?" ”

The Ancient Desolate God Source fell silent.

"I'm glad," said the old corpse, "you are all brave young men who are willing to contribute to the Order of All Souls, and I thank you on behalf of all the Water Tribes......"

"Old man," Jiang Yan said, "don't talk nonsense, we have to hurry." ”

"Yes," the old corpse got up from the ground, he supported the ground on four short legs, and crawled forward little by little, he suddenly picked up speed, and in an instant he reached the stairs, "I haven't used this body for many years, and I'm not used to it for the time being." ”

Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel creepy.

"He," Jiang Yan said, pointing to the little crocodile by the wall, "you don't care about him?" ”

"Which deflated third is he?" The old corpse asked, "Damn it, where did the little fish come from, so dare to wear crocodile skins and pretend to be my kind?" ”

"He should be your grandson," Jiang Yan said, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange, what was going on in this family? Lao Tzu wanted to find someone to beat his son, and the grandfather scolded his grandson for being deflated.

"My grandson?" The old corpse was visibly taken aback, and then he showed a nonchalant look, "Regardless of him or not, let's go quickly, without further ado." ”

"Uh......" Jiang Yan felt speechless for a while, "You just put him here?" ”

"Otherwise?" The old corpse scratched his head with his big paws, "This kid doesn't know how to behave, if he is a bastard like his father, it is better to kill him now, otherwise it will be a scourge after all, hum, let's go for a walk, just put him here." ”

Jiang Yan and Lin Mengdie glanced at each other, and they both saw the stunned in each other's eyes, the words of the old corpse were too worth seeking, and the relationship between this family was simply ridiculous.

Next, they walked through the long staircase made of black gems, the stairs were crumbling because of Jiang Yan's shouting, and the group walked on it, the black gems clicked, and the cracks on it continued to increase, and Jiang Yan even had a feeling of fear.

"Back then, I fought fiercely against the great enemy of the world," the old corpse explained his resurrection, "After being seriously injured and dying, I used a secret method to hide my soul in the frozen throne, and buried part of my consciousness deep in the corpse."

This part of consciousness is called the sleeping consciousness. Young and strong, what should you do if you want to wake up a sleeping person? ”

"That's right, you have to use your voice, you have to shout him loudly, young and strong, maybe it was a long-cherished arrangement for me to meet you, your voice is incredible, can you tell me what is going on?"

The old corpse glared at Jiang Yan with burning eyes.

"Bursting the embankment," Jiang Yan said, "the energy gathered in my throat, and then your grandson poked my throat." ”

"I see," the old corpse suddenly realized, "I should have thought that if it wasn't for the bursting of the levee, there wouldn't have been such a terrible energy. ”

They kept walking up, and just when Jiang Yan felt that the black gem steps under his feet could not support the weight of everyone, a glimmer of light appeared in front of him, and then, the small piece of sky above the octagonal glazed well suddenly crashed into his eyes.

Jiang Yan jumped out, turned around and pulled Lin Mengdie, when Xiao Lu came out, the stairs made of black gems were already moaning loudly, and finally it was the Emperor Taishang of the Great River Basin, he jumped up violently, his huge body jumped into the air, the stairs shattered and scattered under his feet, and the sound of the gems breaking at the bottom of the deep well could be faintly heard.

"Now it's all right," said the Emperor of the Great River Valley, "don't worry that my little grandson will run out and stir things up, unless the stairs are repaired, he will never be able to climb up on his own." ”

Jiang Yan couldn't help frowning, he really wanted to ask, what did the old guy think, why was he so wary of his grandson?

He couldn't help but think of his grandfather...... I don't have a fucking grandpa.

He's an orphan, no, an orphan of orphans, grandparents, fathers and mothers, all these relatives that others are used to and even accustomed to, he doesn't have any of them, so what is this old guy thinking? Are all grandfathers in the world so ruthless?

"Of course not," Lin Mengdie said, "My grandfather was very kind to me, alas, it's a pity that his old man joined the army, and I haven't seen him since." ”

"What do you mean? Your grandfather went to join the army at a young age? Jiang Yan was attracted by Lin Mengdie's words, and at this time, they were speeding through the clusters of seaweed flowers, and the dome was opening in the distance, and the thick silt on the riverbed could be faintly seen.

"There is a branch of the military," Lin Mengdie said, "specifically to recruit powerful old people to join, and my grandfather happened to be qualified, so he went, and I haven't seen him since." ”

"Specializing in the old man's army?" Jiang Yan couldn't help but smile, "What to do?" Compete with the enemy in mahjong? ”

"What are you thinking?" Lin Mengdie glanced at him strangely, "The older the monk gets, the stronger he becomes. ”

"I forgot ......" Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, his thinking was still at the level of mortals, and it was difficult to change it for a while.

"An army of monks?" The old corpse interjected, his face full of astonishment, "Why haven't I heard of it?" The world you came from is powerful, but it doesn't seem to be able to form an army with monks, right? ”

Lin Mengdie glanced at him, didn't explain anything, and the old corpse touched his nose.

"Stop!"

As they turned an intersection and passed by a gray building, two guards came head-on and were startled at them, one of them shouted at the top of his lungs while drawing his sword and aiming it at them.

The group stopped and stared coldly at the long sword.

"You ......"

The two guards retreated, and at this time, the other guard also drew his spear, but the sharp weapon did not represent courage, and they retreated, with a look of unease and panic on their faces.

It is difficult to describe the psychology of the two guards A and B, originally they were walking towards the octagonal glass well, they followed the footsteps of the little crocodile, but unfortunately the speed of the little crocodile was too fast, and they took the time to deal with the wound, so they were far behind.

Along the way, they also imagined many scenarios, did His Royal Highness the Prince and the infiltrator make a move? The result? Is we needed to go to war? The infiltrators are very strong, and the results of our participation in the war are probably not too good......

The enemy is the existence of an old loach who can defeat the formation of the Transformation Dragon Pass, so powerful that they can't imagine it, they have imagined a terrifying situation, but they didn't expect to encounter terror so early.

Oh my God, what kind of people are this in front of you? Two humans and a fish, plus His Majesty's important minister pufferfish, this is the composition of the infiltrators that the old loach said, yes, but, the old loach doesn't seem to have said that the fish is a terrifying existence with muscles and knots, a body length of five meters, and a momentum comparable to that of the king of fat silver carp, right?

Of course, the puffer fish fell, and it seemed that it was dead or alive, which was a good thing, and it made up for the sudden strength of the silver carp a little.

But what about that horrible crocodile covered in rot and white-eyed? Why does it look familiar? That face...... Oh my God, isn't that the emperor his old man?

"Little Gilly's descendants?" The old corpse looked at the two guards and said in a speculative tone.

The two guards looked at each other, their eyes full of horror, shock, and incredulity.

"Isn't it?" The old corpse said suspiciously.

"Ahh Guard Armor had to speak, he screamed, and then said, "My father...... It's called auspicious. ”

"Ha, I'm finally not mistaken, the herring fish clan, who served as a palace attendant, I gave him a name at the beginning." The old corpse nodded and recalled.

The two guards shuddered, not knowing what to say.

Oh my God, is it really the Emperor? What's going on? Am I dreaming? The Emperor Taishang, who has disappeared for many years, has returned? The two guards were surprisingly in agreement.

"You are ......" Guard B said in a trembling voice, his tone full of incredulity.

"Alright, don't waste time." Jiang Yan took the lead to leave, he passed by the two guards, the two guards seemed to want to make a move to stop them, however, perhaps because of the existence of the Emperor Taishang, they did not make a move after all.

The old corpse didn't say anything more, and the group sped away, leaving only two shocked and inexplicable guards.

Little Dragon Girl

It's cold, she thought.

The cold wind roams the ice caves, like seasoned hunters, who rush in and turn back, stirring into a whirlpool, peeling off the stone skins and catching the ice chips, where they have hunted for thousands of years, and today they welcome new prey.

A dying dragon.

Dragon scales and stone skins are not too much different, dragon blood and ice chips are not much different, the cold wind has power, they cut over the little dragon girl like a knife, they will coagulate the dragon blood, they will heal the wounds, they are like skilled doctors, slowly completing the repair of the body.

However, the little dragon girl didn't think so, she knew that the cold was eroding her life, her soul was freezing little by little, and the cold wind was whistling in her ears, like the sentence of death.

I can't go any further, she thought, I'm going to freeze to death.

Then, she rolled out again, what she did was completely contrary to what she thought, despicable me, she thought, it is not me who is greedy for life and afraid of death, I would rather die than be insulted by that damn big crocodile.

She suddenly felt a burst of happiness and self-denial, wasn't this exactly what she wanted? The cold is a good means of self-destruction.

She felt like her blood was frozen and frozen, and it stands to reason that she should have become so heavy that she didn't have the slightest strength to turn over.

However, struggling, she rolled out again.

The hard stone strewn at her wounds, the spikes of ice cut through her stump, she felt a faint pain, yes, only a faint pain, her nerves were frozen, so she could no longer taste the pain, it was a good thing, she thought.

"The dragon's blood does not flow endlessly, it cannot be burned, and it cannot be frozen."

This is what her father told her, and that time, her father took her to read the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

"The donkey has a beak, has wings, eats fish in the sea, and walks on the wings of a staff."

"What's that?" She asked her father.

"Penguins." The last dragon god said so.

So they went to Antarctica, and she saw flocks of penguins, and they were exactly as described in the Book of Mountains and Seas.

Then, they were discovered by a strong man in the ice sea, a white humpback whale whose huge body was no worse than that of a dragon, and who was said to have traveled around the planet every year, swimming from warm to cold and from cold to lukewarm.

The last dragon god and the ice sea giant fought, the entire Antarctic continent trembled, they grabbed the iceberg and threw it at each other, the last dragon god spewed thunder fire, and the sea giant spit out a cold air.

In the end, the giant chess in the sea was one trick, the claws of the last dragon god buckled the lungs of the humpback whale, the eastern dragon clan likes to hunt the strong in the sea the most, they have their own unique hunting methods, at that time, as long as the last dragon god will gently buckle the claws, the ice sea giant will definitely die.

However, the last dragon god did not make a move, and he allowed the giants of the sea to breathe cold wind at him.

"A little colder," said the last dragon god, "the dragon's blood is inexhaustible, it can't burn, it can't freeze." ”

In the end, the last dragon god spared the Ice Sea Giant, and he bypassed each other with the brightness and generosity characteristic of the Orientals, and the white humpback whale was so moved by this that they became friends and swam the three seas together.

"The dragon's blood does not flow endlessly, it cannot be burned, and it cannot be frozen."

Is the memory too remote, or is the consciousness too vague? Xiaolongnu doesn't know, the past experience is like a heavy dream, what did her father do? He throws the iceberg, he subdues the ice giant, he spares the other party...... These images are shattered one by one, leaving only the last sentence to echo endlessly.

"The dragon's blood does not flow endlessly, it cannot be burned, and it cannot be frozen."

Why? The little dragon girl asked herself, why can't the dragon's blood be frozen? Why is my blood clotting? Of course, the cold air spewed out by the Ice Sea Giant was far better than the howling cold wind, but I was not as strong as my father.

The blood of a dragon cannot be frozen, damn it, freeze it, let me die so that I don't have to be insulted.

She flipped out again, and the dragon's blood really couldn't be frozen? Then I should keep going out, as far away as possible, until the crocodile can't find me.

"Boom!"

In the midst of the howling wind, she suddenly heard a noise, where did the sound come from? Front? Behind? She couldn't tell the difference, the sound crushed by the cold wind.

However, she had sensed that something was wrong, no, the little dragon girl shouted in her heart, he would not get out of trouble, the old uncle had trapped him, he would not get out of trouble......

"Da Da Da ......"

The king of the Great River Valley came slowly, his claws falling on the hard ice, making a clattering sound that covered the ice with white cracks.

No! The little dragon girl desperately rolled out, but it was in vain, and the king of the Great River Basin chased after her, and then he stretched out his big paw and lifted her up gently.

"Let go of me!" The little dragon girl screamed.

"I will," said the king of the Great Valley, "but in a little while, when I bring you inside." ”

"Put me down!" The little dragon girl screamed, "I don't want to go inside with you?" ”

"Can't wait?" The king of the Great River Basin was taken aback, "You want to do something here?" My little beauty, what if you die suddenly in the middle of the story? ”

"Ahh The little dragon girl screamed, her voice very harsh.

Who's going to save me? This is the idea of the little dragon girl, who once again entrusts her fate to the heavens or the gods, or to the prince of Aojia.

"You're like a baby," the king of the Great River sneered at her, "but that's what I want." ”

"Prince Ao Jia should really kill you!" The little dragon girl said indignantly, and only then did she barely come back to her senses.

"Oga?" The King of the Great River Valley paused, his tone furious, "Why do you have to mention this name?" ”

He suddenly struck, his front paws poked out violently, grabbed the little dragon girl's head, and slammed it against the ice wall beside him.

"Bang!"

The dragon's skull was very hard, and it hit the ice wall, making a dull sound, and the little dragon girl was dizzy, and the sky was spinning in front of her, and the impact site hurt terribly.

"Damn it!" The king of the great valley said, "I hate Oga! If I had been given another chance, I would have tried to kill him by all means! ”

"He can kill you with one punch," said the little dragon girl, the pain could not make her succumb, she really wanted the big crocodile to hit her twice more and kill her, "He's the real Tianjiao, you?" A delusional pig dragon! ”

"You want to provoke me," to her disappointment, the big crocodile didn't hurt her again, "you succeeded just now, and now you won't." Haha, Ao Jia is good, very powerful, but he can't save you, I'm really delusional, but I'm going to you hard right away. ”

Oh, my God! The little dragon girl was almost crying, how could this be? She asked herself, of course Prince Ao Jia would not come to save her, and the heavens or the gods also turned their backs, as if they did not want to see the dirty things that followed.

Little crocodile

He heard all the conversations.

"Do me a favor......"

"Save ......"

"From My Son......"

"Dragon ......"

"Deflated three ......"

"Bastard ......"

"Scourge ......"

Immediately followed by the sound of "da-da-da", farther and farther away, the little crocodile knew that they were leaving.

It is difficult to describe the mood of the little crocodile, he found that his grandfather was alive, talking, and acting, he was first shocked, confused, and then happy, just like those who found the corpse of their relatives on the mourning hall.

Grandpa, at that moment, how much did he want to shout? He had never seen his grandfather, however, the legends in the mouths of the turtle women, the reverent eyes of the guards when they mentioned the emperor, and the portraits of those water tribes outside had already outlined the image of a grandfather in his heart, tall, brave, and heroic.

The little crocodile had thought countless times that if he suddenly saw his grandfather one day, what would he say to him? He once tried to dream about his grandfather, and the turtle woman said that he thought about it every day and dreamed at night, and several times he fell asleep looking at the portrait of his grandfather, but when he woke up, he found that he had no dreams all night.

The turtle woman said that his grandfather fought with the black hand back then, maybe the battle was too tragic, so his soul was mutilated and could not return, so the little crocodile couldn't dream of him.

The answer silenced the little crocodile for a long time.

Later, in the cellar, he heard the old trout say:

"Your grandfather is the culprit who created the black hand, what hero? Nothing! He is the greatest sinner, the murderer of countless water tribes in the Great River Basin! ”

At that time, he really didn't believe it, and for this reason, he did not hesitate to climb the dangerous bridge of the death penalty and also demanded to prove the truth of this matter.

However, what happened next, his father's strange behavior, made him more and more aware:

What the old trout said may be true.

However, in the bottom of his heart, there has always been a voice shouting:

"Your grandfather is a hero! It's a hero you've admired since childhood! He wouldn't do anything like that! ”

The voice was so powerful that he maintained the tall image of his grandfather in his heart.

It wasn't until he came to the treasure house, in the darkness, that he suddenly saw the huge corpse, and the face of the corpse was so familiar, wasn't it the face on the portrait that he had fallen asleep after looking and looking?

It was Grandpa's corpse, so, like a thunderbolt exploding, everything the old trout said was fulfilled in his heart, and he had to admit:

Grandpa is the culprit who created the black hand, and his body was found by his father and brought back to the treasure house, so that people can cultivate the black hand and use it to cultivate the dragon.

The unbearable fact suddenly pressed him, and he was stunned, so the despicable Terran youth seized the opportunity and slapped him on the back, he had the upper hand in the battle, and the enemy could not defend against his elusive sneak attack, after that, he was powerless to resist the enemy's attack.

What happened next? He remembered it very clearly, but he didn't want to think about it, he only knew that the enemy was roaring, the sound was so terrifying, he held his head in pain and curled up there, and when the sound dissipated, he was waiting for the enemy's judgment, and suddenly, Grandpa's voice sounded.

How did Grandpa come back to life? He couldn't understand it, but so what? Grandpa was resurrected, great, he really wanted to shout about his origin, and then rushed directly to his grandfather and talked to him properly.

No, grandpa is the culprit who created the black hand! I can't get close to him! I am the future king of the Great River Basin, and I am responsible to my people!

But so what? Is he my grandfather? I have a lot of admiration for him! Now that he has come back from the dead, of course I have to run to him and talk to him well, even if he is the culprit!

He made up his mind to be that left, however, he couldn't move, the enemy's yelling made him dizzy, and he couldn't make any movement, so he could only curl up there, looking like he was unconscious.

He could only listen from the sidelines, quietly watching the development of events.

At the beginning, he was really full of expectations, grandpa is alive, what will grandpa do? There is no doubt that the treasure vault was jointly built by the kings of the great river basin of the past generations, and grandpa is also one of the owners of the treasure vault.

Of course it was to beat them, of course to beat them, of course to kill them all, just like I tried to do.

Grandpa can do it, right? After all, he is the Emperor of the Great River Basin! Back then, he faced the black hand...... No, he's the culprit behind the black hand, but even so, he should be extremely powerful.

The little crocodile was full of anticipation and beat them fiercely, grandpa, help your grandson out of this bad breath, that despicable fellow......

However, he never expected that his grandfather would actually ask the damn thief for help.

Did I hear it wrong? At that moment, the little crocodile didn't believe his ears, and he even wanted to cut off his ears and stomp on his feet.

But, no matter what, grandpa did say that, and the thief didn't seem to believe it, but grandpa repeated it again, and this time, everyone heard it clearly, and their ears shouted aggrievedly, you see, it's not that I heard it wrong.

I wish you had heard it wrong, this is what the little crocodile was thinking.

How could Grandpa do that? How could he ask for the thief's help? Shouldn't he be beaten, beaten, and then killed?

The little crocodile was puzzled, but before he could digest the terrible truth, another bombshell dropped again, slammed into his head, and exploded.

He heard his grandfather talk about the white dragon, and his grandfather said a long sentence, and after the little crocodile summed it up, it meant something like this:

My father caught the white dragon and he wanted to rape her.

God! Father! White Dragon! Rape!

How did things come to this? How could my father want to rape that white dragon? My father was never! However, Grandpa's tone was so determined, it didn't look like a fake at all...... Damn it!

The little crocodile thought of the appearance of the white dragon, and then of the layer of silver light, and finally, he remembered that he had told his father:

I'm in love with her.

I said I loved the white dragon, even though I was talking nonsense, but when my father heard it, how could he rape the woman his son liked? Although I'm talking nonsense.

He felt his head buzzing, and the figure of the white dragon kept coming to his mind, as well as the rape of her father...... Soon he felt pain, he had a splitting headache and wanted to punch himself twice in the head.

What did they say next? The little crocodile was immersed in his imagination and didn't hear it too clearly, always, the mean guy seemed to agree to Grandpa's request, this guy, the little crocodile thought to himself, why did he do this?

He didn't understand, however, he relaxed a little.

That guy was mean, but he still looked like a man, the little crocodile thought to himself.

However, he heard his grandfather's footsteps, low and steady, like his father's footsteps, and the little crocodile's heart rose again.

Grandpa, he shouted in his heart, take me with you, look back at your grandson, don't you pay any attention to your surroundings? He wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound, he wanted to rush over but couldn't move.

Finally, he heard the scumbag mention him.

Thankfully, that's what the little crocodile thought at that moment, this guy is mean, but not bad in some places, he mentioned me, grandpa will notice me, and then what will happen to him? Will he pounce in surprise? Or is it shocked?

In short, the little crocodile imagines countless scenes of encounters with his grandfather, in which the grandfather's reactions are different, but in the end, they all end up in one place:

Warm.