The little crocodile didn't understand before, since we are not pig dragons, why should we be so taboo? Now he knew everything.

Concealing, deceiving, distorting the facts, is this what a father should do? Shouldn't I ask why? But that's at least not now.

She came out of the flames and miasma, stopped in front of me, and said I was a pig dragon.

I argued with her, and I said that I was the great Elder Dragons, and she told me that the Elder Dragons were not afraid of fire and miasma, and I jumped into my own hands and nearly died.

What would happen to my father if he had said these words? Furious, there is no doubt that he will not let go of the woman in white.

That's not what I wanted, she saved me, even in the most dangerous times, the silver light still protects me, otherwise I would have been left with no bones.

The little crocodile thought so, and at this time, he secretly knocked on the woman in white, her pale face was bloodless, and tiredness climbed up to the corners of her eyes all the way up to her eyebrows, and she pursed her lips tightly, as if she was worried about something.

Compared to the transcendent fairy, the goddess who walked leisurely in the fire and miasma, she was much more real now, like an embarrassed outlaw.

However, is it the goddess and the fairy who are more likable, or the embarrassed outlaw who is more impressive? At least in the little crocodile, the woman in white at this time is more kind.

"Father," said the little crocodile, "I stumbled and fell into the dragon pass, and she saved me. ”

"You're really careless," the Ancient Dragon King said with a look of reproach, but there was no reproach in his tone, and you could only hear palpitations and rejoicing, "Then I should thank her?" ”

"If I were your only son," said the little crocodile, "I feel you should thank her." ”

"So," the Ancient Dragon King raised his head and looked at the little dragon girl, "Terran woman in white clothes, where did you come from?" ”

The little dragon girl was silent, she didn't know how to answer, she sneaked in, the purpose was to get the colorful liquid, and the madman of the self-proclaimed ancient dragon king, did she want to tell the truth? Unless she's stupid.

However, even if she wanted to make up a reason, there was really no way to make up this reason, what was she going to say? I saw your door open in the riverbed, so I followed? I don't have any ill will.

Will the other party believe it? The little dragon girl felt that it would not, at this time, the big crocodile ensured the safety of his only son, and he finally had time to find the viciousness and cunning in the little eyes, he stared at the little dragon girl with a cautious look.

"This is not a garden for people to come and go," said the Ancient Dragon King, "and it is not a meadow for people to run around at will, and without my permission, not a single fish dares to break into this place, so how did you get in?" ”

His tone was questioning, already stern.

"She's my friend," said the little crocodile, "I let her in." ”

He felt his voice tremble, he rarely lied in front of his father, he could even say that he never did, he didn't feel the need to lie before, and now, for the sake of the woman in white, he had to lie, especially when he knew that his father had lied to him.

Just take it as a reward for her, the little crocodile thought to herself, a manly man, if there is revenge, he will revenge, and if he has kindness, he will repay it.

However, lies need to be carefully weaved, otherwise they will be exposed at once.

"Oh?" The Ancient Dragon King questioned, "When did you make a human friend?" I don't know, but you met you every day when you sat on the tower bridge and wandered around the world? ”

The little crocodile was speechless for a while, when did he make human friends? Since three years ago, when his father could no longer find a glimmer of hope for healing him, he has not set a foot outside the house.

Besides, even if he went out often, it was impossible for him to bump into a single human in the Great River Valley. It is said that they appear once every eighteen years, and the last time they came, the spirit of the little crocodile had not yet been reincarnated.

"This ......"

When the lie was exposed, the little crocodile hurriedly turned his gaze, not wanting to look at his father, and he suddenly realized that his father's eyes were not all majestic, gentle, and kind, but also some other things.

Are these things just born, or have they always been there? The little crocodile thought of the lie again.

"You can't say nothing," said the Ancient Dragon King, his tone becoming colder as he stared at the little dragon girl, "Otherwise, I will only speculate with the greatest malice as to why you broke into my house." ”

"I didn't know this was your house, after all, there was no sign at the door," the little dragon girl had to show her attitude, "I followed a team of lobsters in, they were carrying barrels, and I wanted to find out what was in the barrels, so I followed them, and I saw the riverbed open, so I followed." ”

She tried her best to make up lies, and even spit on herself a little in her heart, she had been deeply disgusted by her brother's deception, but now she had to lie.

She tried her best to weave the truth and falsehood of the lie, she knew that the lobster would stand up and identify her, she had to count this stubble and prepare in advance.

The reason for all this is that she knows that she is in a bad situation, she broke into other people's houses with malice, and now she is caught by her master, she doesn't think she can get out of it, even if she saves the son of the big crocodile in front of her, judging from the fierce light in his eyes, the word kindness is really insignificant to him.

"So," said the crocodile after listening to her explanation, his tone still cold, "You broke in by accident?" ”

"Not bad." The little dragon girl nodded, she knew that this reason was ridiculous, but she only had two choices at the moment, either prevaricating with luck, or going to war directly, the latter choice was really not something she could bear, and the thunder and fire and miasma of the dragon prison exhausted her.

"This is really a strange thing," said the Ancient Dragon King, narrowing his eyes with a hint of mockery, "My fortress is buried deep under the riverbed, and it has always been impregnable, and the powerful men of the land and sky in the past must also buy my men to open the way to enter, and you have casually broken in?" ”

"I followed a team of lobsters ......"

"They're well-trained, and they're all top scouts! Don't say that a person as big as you is wearing a bright white coat and following behind, even a small shrimp in the water, they can also pay attention! ”

The ancient dragon king said sharply, he stared at the little dragon girl, his eyes seemed to be judging a mortal person.

The little dragon girl didn't know how to argue, the crux of the matter was that she couldn't find any good reason, and the other party didn't seem to believe her at all, the little dragon girl vaguely felt that from the first time the big crocodile saw her, she was in some kind of danger.

She could clearly feel that the gaze of the big crocodile swept over her, and that gaze was extremely proficial, as if it wanted to see her through from head to toe, and the little dragon girl felt a burst of irritability and disgust, and wanted to rush up and skin the big crocodile immediately.

Are you going to start fighting? The little dragon girl thought to herself, she had already guessed this result, and she couldn't help but glance at the little crocodile.

"Trespassers of my palace," said the Ancient Dragon King loudly and angrily, "Alarm my son to fall to death, alarm me to force out of the existence of death, you have to atone for your debts......"

The Ancient Dragon King shouted with a serious face, as if he was judging solemnly, but if you look closely at his small eyes, you can understand that these are just high-sounding reasons, and the real purpose of the big crocodile is often contrary to justice and justice.

The person who found out about this was his son, the future king of the Great River Basin, and the only heir of the big crocodile, the little crocodile.

At that time, when he heard that his father was about to finish, he wailed in pain:

"Don't!" He cried out, "Father, no matter what, she saved me, she saved me from the fire and the miasma, from the treacherous dragon prison, and if it weren't for her, I would have been crushed a thousand times." ”

As if he had been stabbed in the heart with a sword, the ancient dragon king trembled violently, as if he had been hit head-on by his son's words.

Damn, he thought, I almost forgot that this woman got out of the "Dragon Prison" and is still leisurely staying in the "Dragon Gate" at the moment!

The terrible crocodile didn't say any more, he put away those high-sounding reasons, and looked at the little dragon girl carefully and seriously, his eyes as if he wanted to tear her whole into a thousand pieces.

He hoped to learn from the fragment why this woman was able to survive in the "Dragon Prison"? Does she have some kind of special means that no one knows, or does she come from some powerful race that is born to resist the flames, miasma, and thunder of this dragon pass?

She can't be a dragon, right? This thought suddenly jumped out of the ancient dragon king's mind, and even he himself was startled.

Apart from the dragon clan, what other race could be so powerful that it could stay in the Dragon Prison just by virtue of the cultivation of the Water Control Realm? Although it was only for a moment, it was absolutely impossible, you know, he couldn't do it with his cultivation at the peak of the Water Control Realm.

Unless she is a dragon, with a body of hard and terrifying scales, and the power of the bloodline is called the king, she is born to control thunder and fire......

Oh my God, Dragons! The Ancient Dragon King's heart trembled.

The king of this great river basin has been revered for five hundred years, and he has never been in awe of anything, however, in the dark room of his retreat, the tablet of the dragon clan has always been enshrined.

He had great respect for the people, and from the first time his father spoke to him about his distant relatives, he had a longing and yearning for them.

He longs for himself to soar through the sky, to control the skies and seas, to be among the epics, alongside the legends.

It was his childhood dream, and when he became an adult, he did whatever it took to create a dream for himself, like all tyrants.

He changed his name to the Ancient Dragon King, completely eliminated the name of Zhu Polong, and from then on he seemed to have really become a descendant of the Ancient Dragon clan.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the brutal truth was always there:

He was not a dragon, at least not a descendant of an ancient dragon, but just a pig dragon.

Therefore, he longed to turn into a dragon even more, and did not hesitate to create boundless sins with his own hands:

He allowed the spike ball to grow all over the great river basin, and his people rolled on it, and their spirituality flowed with the blood, which was a colorful liquid that contained the primordial meaning of the sequence of life, which, according to ancient legends, could lead to the path of dragonization.

He wanted to turn into a dragon so much! For this, he will not hesitate to pay any price! However, three years have passed, and he still has not succeeded, and sometimes he can't help but wonder, is the legend true? Can he really turn into a dragon? What does a dragon really look like?

What does a dragon really look like? It was a good question, he really wanted to see it with his own eyes, but unfortunately it was no different from delusion.

However, at this moment, right now, there seemed to be a little dragon, which jumped out of which pimple and jumped straight in front of his eyes......

So, he looked at the little dragon girl obsessively, his eyes were like a knife cutting meat, and he cut down little by little, as if he was going to cut the little dragon girl into thousands of pieces.

The little dragon girl shivered firmly, and then, she took a deep breath, and at this time, she finally realized:

The trouble of being treated as an uninvited guest has passed, but some bigger, more dangerous trouble is coming towards her step by step, quietly pressing.

Jiang Yan

With a soft "pop", Jiang Yan put down his fist and stepped aside.

In the process, he deftly dodged to avoid the lobster's angry pincer blows.

He heard the angry curses of the lobster, the loud ridicule from the high stage, and the weak advice of the old referee.

"Your Excellency...... The fight isn't over yet...... It's a sacred ......"

So the lobster put down his tongs and took a deep breath, a gesture he had done at least twenty times.

"Less?" Jiang Yan asked.

"It's a little less," said the Ancient Desolate Divine Element, "although the progress is slow, we must celebrate, at this rate, as long as you do five hundred more times, you will be able to eat lobsters in the future." ”

"Five Hundred ......" Jiang Yan said with a strange expression, he turned his head and looked at the black pressed lobsters under the stands, are they enough?

He saw a lobster slowly get up and crawl towards the high platform. He was majestic and high-spirited, and the shrimp whiskers on his head whipped vigorously, making a "popping" sound in the water. His pincers seem to be extraordinarily powerful, though they appear to be smaller than those of the "Giant Pines".

Giant Tong was a warrior, he defended his dignity strongly, and although he conceded defeat, it was the eighth round.

In the eighth round, he rushed to Lin Mengdie, stretched out his left pincer, and struck hard.

After a "click", his left pincer shattered entirely, and the blood-red carapace fell to the ground one after another, just like his right pincer.

The giant tong finally admitted defeat and stepped down, no one in the audience coaxed, all the lobsters stood silently, he defended his dignity and kept his promise:

Unless the chelica clamp is broken, never admit defeat.

It turned out that the giant tongs were a rare warrior of the lobster clan, and after him, since the battle between Jiang Yan and the big lobster had not yet been resolved, the battle on Lin Mengdie's side had to continue, and the lobsters came up in line, and none of them could hold out for three rounds.

"Twenty-first," said the old referee, his voice was really weak, and he remembered that when he molted, was I going to molt? "Sanchi from the Lobster Clan, attacking Lin Mengdie from Chunlan Star."