Chapter 196: I Have a Big Head, You Don't (The Fifth Day of Sand Sculpture)
Luo Yuzu smiled like a Mona Lisa at the big-headed black dragon that was wet.
She seemed to unintentionally move the spiritual tea to the side of the stone, and beckoned to the black dragon.
The big-headed black dragon looked at her suspiciously, but in the end, he couldn't bear the fragrance of the spiritual tea, and ran over.
Two little paws held the cup and took a sip of tea very sincerely.
A dark light flashed in Luo Yuyu's eyes, and she watched as the big-headed black dragon's movements gradually became sluggish, and then quickly stretched in front of her.
Then, the teacup in her hand fell.
The hand was also stiff.
The big-headed black dragon unconsciously felt that the person in front of him seemed to have become much smaller, the kind that it could trample her to death with one kick.
The cup in his hand also became extraordinarily small, as big as the nail cover of the little finger.
Wait, when did it have a little finger?
These white, wide, five-fingered hands...
Luo Yuyu looked at the adult big-headed black dragon that had grown many times larger with a complicated expression, stomping his feet anxiously, flying mud and sand floating everywhere, and the whole land trembled.
She touched the dirt on her face.
"Turn back into the beast form." Chu Lu, who was wearing a mask on the side, couldn't see his expression, but his tone was unusually cold.
The big-headed black dragon obediently changed back into a dragon body.
However, its height tonnage remains unchanged.
The tall black figure blocked half of the sky, cool and cool.
Many of the little friars at the foot of the mountain were frightened by the tall figure at the top of the mountain.
"Master, there are monsters!" Ming Haitang rushed into the meeting hall, her face was panicked, her little face was red from fright, and she was drenched in sweat.
Qingyang was talking to the sound transmission stone, and the twilight mountain real person on the side smoothed the oily and shiny beard he had raised from time to time, and seemed to be very convinced by the words from the other side of the sound transmission stone.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Zhang Chutian was respectfully pouring tea for the real people of Dusk Mountain, and when he saw Ming Haitang's panicked appearance, he said a word indifferently.
Why is this Senior Sister always surprised?
"Senior... In the residence of the seniors, a tall demon dragon appeared. Ming Haitang finished his sentence excitedly, and then gasped.
Qingyang's face, which was still smiling, was suddenly full of wrinkles, "Demon Dragon? ”
"That's right, it's a black dragon."
The movement of Twilight's beard also stopped, and there was a look of interest in his eyes. "We didn't sense the breath of a high-level spirit beast, so I guess it should be the beast pet of our predecessors."
"Let's go, let's see." He flicked his sleeves and quickly changed his face.
Ming Haitang took a few steps back with a shudder, not daring to look directly at the real person in Dusk Mountain.
So, the crowd swaggered up to the hut at the back of the summit.
The huge black dragon was squatting on the ground, a pair of hooves unhappily supporting a large head that was obviously disproportionate to its body, and its face was full of depression.
The black scales on his body shimmered golden in the sunlight, reflecting many colorful spots of light around him.
Luo Yuyu's eyes were shaken by the messy spots, and when she was about to return to the house, she saw a group of young monks who came up with great momentum.
They all had shocked and eager looks on their faces.
A certain passer-by monk 1, "What a big dragon dragon, looks so majestic Yazi." "Star Eyes.
A passer-by, Monk 2, said, "That's right, that's right. ”
A certain passer-by, Monk 3, "I really want to touch its scales." He couldn't help but grasp the long sword that was tied around his waist, if he could be inlaid with such scales, his long sword would be very beautiful.
A passer-by, Monk 2, said, "That's right, that's right. ”
Qingyang raised his big hand, strode forward, put on his reading glasses, looked at the black scales carefully, and stretched out his hand to touch it, but was swept by a big tail.
He jumped to the side with agility, easily dodging the big tail's attack.
The friars next to him all cast admiring glances.
Qingyang put his hands behind his back, feeling that his little vanity had been greatly satisfied.
Just as he was about to turn around, he was caught off guard and was slapped on the ground by a big tail.
Onlookers Friars: ...
Seeing this, Luo Yuyu hurriedly stepped forward and pushed the big-headed black dragon, removed its tail, and fed a soul transformation pill to the old man of Qingyang, who was already lying on the ground with less air intake and more breath.
"Dahei, what's the matter with you, you don't respect the old man at all." She kicked the black dragon's ass and helped the old man up.
"It's, it's..."Qingyang's lips trembled, looking miserable.
The little friars next to him couldn't see it.
"It's my family's spirit beast, it's just that I ate the wrong Transformation Pill and became what it is now, don't worry, this medicine is only half a month, and it will soon change back." Luo Yuyu had given the big-headed black dragon the antidote to the improved Transformation Pill earlier, but the effect of the Transformation Pill would last for half a month, and it would only become a little smaller every day.
Qingyang waved his hand tremblingly, "Oh, that's good." By the way, our ancestor of the Xuantian Sect will arrive at Fusang City tomorrow. After he finished speaking, he held his waist and limped back.
Didn't notice anything wrong.
Luo Yuyu half-hid her face.
Her strange appearance was shaken out.
The friars didn't say anything on the surface, but she noticed, and the first time they saw her, they hesitated for 3.1415926 seconds.
Well.
The crowd dispersed.
The big-headed black dragon glanced at Luo Yuyu resentfully, as if he was complaining about something.
"What are you looking at, haven't seen a cool boy?" Luo Yuyu glared back without hesitation, twisting her waist.
Thundered.
Click.
Click.
It's raining.
With the lightning, the sky was unusually clear a minute ago, but now it suddenly rained.
I saw the big-headed black dragon arrogantly facing the sky, and its huge head blocked the rain in front of the hut, and its body was still clean and clean, without a drop of rain.
But only the land of Luo Yu was missing.
She was unfortunate enough to be doused by the rain that splashed on the big black head.
Catching a glimpse of the black dragon's broad tail, Luo Yuyu's eyes flickered a few times, and he quickly approached, hiding under the tail of the big-headed black dragon.
A strong wind swept through.
The black dragon moved a position with its huge body but without losing its swift speed.
The ground shook twice.
The rain continued to splash on Luo Yuyu.
She looked very embarrassed, and the laughter of a large-headed black dragon came from above her head.
"Can't you just give me a shade?"
"I can't."
The big-headed black dragon shook its head, and the rain was all over the ground.
Coincidentally, most of the part fell on Luo Yuyu's body.
There was a deafening voice in his ears, "I have a big head, do you have it, you don't." He shook his head triumphantly, oblivious to the danger looming behind him.
A crisp popping sound was loud even under the double cover of rain and thunder.
Chu Lu flew down, shook his reddish hand, and draped a large piece of rice on Luo Yuyu's body.
"Why don't you go inside and hide from the rain?"
A word wakes up the dreamer.
"I, forgot."