I'm not a coward, the little crocodile told himself, I didn't want to escape, I was here to prove myself, I was for the glory of the ancient dragons.

He felt the miasma near, death at hand, but his thoughts were divergent.

But aren't we the Elder Dragons? According to the woman in white, the ancient dragon is powerful, even a toddler is not afraid of the dragon pass, why did I die?

Could it be that my father is lying to me? No, my father won't lie to me, we are a powerful ancient dragon clan, and it must be the woman in white who lied.

But why did she lie to me? The little crocodile felt a moment of confusion, then fear, and he could feel the miasma invade his skin.

The little dragon girl took a step down, parted the thunder fire, and as she approached the little crocodile, she saw the miasma stabbing like a sharp sword.

"Brush!"

The little dragon girl slapped a palm, and the miasma scattered and shattered, and a circle of silver light appeared around the little dragon girl, sweeping away the remaining miasma.

It was this slight pause that the little crocodile fell dozens of meters.

The little dragon girl chased after her, and a slight silver halo appeared around her body, enveloping herself and the little crocodile, and the surrounding thunder and fire fell on it, bringing out a few ripples.

The little dragon girl stretched out her hand and gently held the hard armor behind the little crocodile.

The little crocodile opened his eyes and saw a pretty face that could be broken close in front of him, surrounded by a silver light, and the rumbling thunder and the sound of flames were all blocked out.

What's going on? The little crocodile thought to himself, did she come down to save me? She held me by the hand? Oh my God, am I dreaming? Why did she do it?

Just as he was puzzled, he suddenly heard the roar of thunder and flames, and the "hiss" of miasma.

He turned his head and saw the red magma-like fire, exploding one by one, the flames crashing against the silver halo, the silver light flickering, light and dark.

What's going on? The little crocodile thought to himself, the flames here seem to be extraordinarily condensed......

He saw that the woman in white had a solemn face, she supported his back with one hand, and waved the other gently, and the silver light burst out, turning into a tornado.

"Boom!"

The tornado formed by the silver light collided with the condensed flame, making a loud noise, and the tornado turned more rapidly, and countless cracks appeared on the flame, as if it was about to be torn apart.

So, the little crocodile understood that the woman in white turned into a tornado, and wanted to use it to open a way and return to it, can she succeed?

There was little hope, he thought, he felt a pang in his heart, he already understood his situation at the moment.

They are in the "Dragon Prison", there are three dragon passes, the top one is called the Dragon Gate, the middle one is called the Dragon Prison, and the bottom one is called the "Dragon Crying Land".

Dragon Gate, take the meaning of carp jumping over the Dragon Gate, in the first cultivation for a long time, you can turn into a dragon.

Dragon Prison, as the name suggests, even with the strength of the dragon clan, can only be restrained here, and it is very likely to be trapped and die here, which is for the Dragon Prison.

As for the land of the dragon's cry, it is simply a land of legends, whether it exists or not, according to his father's words, no matter how powerful the dragon is, it can only cry in the land of the dragon's cry, and it is impossible to survive.

My father also said that although the Great River Basin covers a vast area, from a spatial point of view, the energy level here is extremely low, so it is unlikely that the land of dragon crying will be born.

Of course, not to mention the place where the dragon cries, even the dragon prison is frightening enough, even his father, who commands the great river basin, has never come down to the dragon prison, neither dare nor can.

He still remembers that when his father rescued him from the "Dragon Gate", the old crocodile patted him on the back with luck in his face and told him that if he fell a little further and fell into the dragon prison, father and son would both see Hades.

Now, he has fallen into the dragon prison, he himself thinks it is incredible, but it makes sense to think about it, this time he is in free fall, unlike the last time, he not only consciously controlled his body with spiritual power, but also wore a strange armor on his body, the material was his father's peeled skin.

"Brush!"

At this time, the little crocodile saw that the silver tornado was raging, tearing apart a large piece of flames, revealing a large area of not so condensed flames above, which was where the "Dragon Gate" was located.

Can you really escape? The little crocodile felt a burst of hope in his heart, and at the same time, he felt a heart-piercing surprise, who is this woman in white? Even her father can't set foot in the "Dragon Prison", but she can protect him and fight him out?

The little dragon girl opened the passage, held the little crocodile in one hand, and took one step, and the two of them went straight up in the eye of the tornado!

"Click!"

Suddenly, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, after a loud bang, the silver tornado shattered, and the little dragon girl flew out upside down, and she only saw a trace of golden thunderbolt.

"Damn it!" The little dragon girl cursed in a low voice, and glanced at the little crocodile viciously, "Who told you to come down and look for death!" ”

She was very angry, of course she knew her situation, she was the daughter of the Dragon God of the Yangtze River, there was the largest dragon pass in the Yangtze River, her understanding of the Dragon Gate, the Dragon Prison, and the Dragon Crying Land was even far more than that of the Ancient Dragon King, she knew how dangerous the Dragon Prison was, and at this moment she was dying.

And all this is to blame on the three-foot-long little crocodile in his hand! If it weren't for him, how could he be stuck here?

Thinking of this, the little dragon girl couldn't wait to slam it and slammed the little crocodile in her hand to death in the substantial flames of the dragon prison.

"You say I'm a pig dragon!" The little crocodile said loudly that even at this moment, he still remembered the incident.

"Aren't you?" The little dragon girl said fiercely, "Do you think you are an ancient dragon clan? I'm telling you, if you're an ancient dragon, you'll be able to bathe here! Instead of being like now, as soon as I throw you out of the light curtain, you'll be a pile of charred meat! ”

When she said this, she felt the anger in her heart getting hotter and hotter, and the anxiety of being trapped in the dragon prison made her unable to deal with her anger, and a terrible thought suddenly jumped out:

Throw him into the flames, he says he's an ancient dragon anyway.

Shouldn't the ancient dragons take a bath in the dragon prison? Then let him try.

The idea was so intense that the little dragon girl was eager to carry it out at once, and she lifted the little crocodile up and prepared to throw him out of the light curtain.

"My father told me!" At this moment, after a short silence, the little crocodile suddenly said loudly.

He had no idea what the little dragon girl was doing, and he didn't know that he was going out to take a bath soon.

Yes, how about the ancient dragon, what about the pig dragon, how about the bath, how about the charred meat, these little crocodiles don't understand, the only thing he understands is that his father told him that they are the ancient dragons, not some pig dragons.

He said it so loudly, so firmly, and so heart-wrenching, that the little dragon girl was obviously stunned for a moment.

Yes, even in the treacherous Dragon Prison, the little dragon girl was still stunned for a moment.

Father, she thought, was what his father told him.

For a moment, she thought of her father, Ao Xing, the water god of the Yangtze River,

The three-foot-long little crocodile in her hand worships her father so much and believes in her father, and why is she not?

Immediately afterward, she thought of her brother, how he lied to herself, and how she angrily questioned him when his lies were exposed.

No matter how you look at it, I look like this little crocodile.

Her movements stopped, and the dragon prison was missing a pile of charred flesh.

"My father didn't lie to me, did he?" The little crocodile continued, his tone very confident, but at the same time there was a hint of suspicion.

The little dragon girl didn't know how to answer, tell him the truth? She thought of her brother's deception and immediately found the answer in her heart.

"Your father is lying to you," she said, and the truth is the truth, is there really a white lie in the world? Perhaps, but deception is deception, no matter how high-sounding, it is still deception, "You are the pig dragon, that's all." ”

"No!" The little crocodile cried out in pain, "You lied, you lied to me." ”

"I've heard of Zhizi's suspicion of neighborhood," said the little dragon girl, who struggled to disperse a golden thunderbolt and left a shallow blood mark on her hand, "I have never heard of a son lying for his father." ”

"No ......"

The little crocodile still wanted to defend himself, but at this time things were completely different, something "swished" and jumped over, the speed was incredible, and the next moment, a black gas gushed in.

Black miasma! The little crocodile was covered in cold hair, he had heard his father talk about this thing, it was said that as long as it was glued a little, it would be like an appendage, which could slowly corrode everything in the human body.

Moreover, this black miasma can corrode spiritual power, which is the root of its strength and evil.

It can corrode spiritual power, which means that in order to deal with this black miasma, the monk must consume a lot of spiritual power, and once the spiritual power is exhausted, he must use his body to resist this miasma, and the miserable end is almost conceivable.

"Sneer......"

As if the sun was melting snow, the moment the black miasma fell on the silver halo, it immediately engulfed a large piece of silver halo, making a scalp-tingling "zizi" sound.

The little crocodile only felt a chill in his heart, he knew that no matter how powerful the girl in white was in front of him, she would not be able to resist the corrosion of this black miasma, and the characteristics of corrosive spiritual power were too terrifying.

Besides, he could clearly see that the face of the woman in white had become very white, not that kind of white white, but that kind of pale white.

Is her aura running out? He thought, thinking about it, no matter how abundant the spiritual power in his body is, it is impossible for him to withstand the continuous erosion of the black miasma.

In addition, he also felt a burst of gratitude, guilt, and other emotions, this woman in white behaved too strangely, first wanton ridicule, provoked him to jump, but now she desperately came to save him, what did she mean?