"If you are disobedient, I won't kill you!" Instead, the big golden tooth asked Old Man Zhang worriedly: "You won't die like this, will you?" ”

"No, the dragon's healing ability is very strong, I have a measured hand, I can't die! This time we must make this animal grow a long memory. Old Man Zhang's face was very ugly. Sumire was trained by him, and when this kind of thing happened, his face couldn't be hung up.

"If you can't die, you can go to school" The big golden tooth glanced at Jin Ye contemptuously, turned around and left with Old Man Zhang.

On the empty ground, only the iron cage and Sumire stood alone. Seeing that there was no one around, Peng Mo slipped lightly to Sumire's side, and when he got closer, he found that Sumire's scale armor was almost rotten. He took off the package from his back and took out a pile of snow-white powder and sprinkled it on Sumire's wound. The powders boiled like water dripping into a pan of oil.

"Ahh Sumire moaned in the night.

"You bear with it, this medicine hurts a little, but it works." Peng Mo ran to the other side with the package and sprinkled the powder.

There were too many parts of Sumire Night, and when Peng Mo sprinkled medicine on Sumire Ye's body, he was too tired to sit down against the iron railing. He turned his head to look at Sumire, and saw that the dragon was staring blankly at the moon.

"What are you looking at?" In the silence, Peng Mo asked casually.

"I'm bearish."

Peng Mo found that the tone of Sumire's words was exactly the same as when he was in the dungeon before, as if everything that happened today was an illusion.

"If you make such a fuss, you have to cultivate for at least half a month! No, if you continue like this, my master will really beat you to death! Peng Mo was a little worried, and began to persuade Sumire, "If you keep performing the way you started out, you won't be so seriously injured now, why should you?" ”

"Peng Mo, have you flown over?" Sumire suddenly asked something unrelated.

The word "fly" was like a needle, piercing straight into Peng Mo's heart, and the flying demonic beast that he had been eager to control from time to time flashed in his mind, so he sighed and shook his head: "No Sakura"

"Flying, it's the best thing in the world! I've loved flying since I was born, flying on the top of a mountain, flying on the sea, flying with butterflies, flying with the wind......" Sumire moved her body and wanted to spread her wings, but the cage was too narrow for her body. Sumire stretched her wings as hard as she could, and in an instant, the wounds on her already scarred wings cracked open again, like a piece of rotten flesh chopped by a knife, and scarlet blood spilled all over the ground.

Peng Mo was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" ”

But Sumire ignored it, as if the iron rod that pierced its wings did not exist, and still stubbornly spread its wings. It closed its eyes and looked comfortable, as if it was not trapped in an iron prison, but really flying in the air.

"When I fly, I feel the wind caressing my shoulders, the rain dancing with me, and everything in this world accompanies me. Compared with Fei, it doesn't matter if you can eat enough or not, whether you will be beaten or not. ”

Peng Mo looked at Sumire Ye with some surprise, the bright moon was in the sky, and the snow-white moonlight plated Sumire Ye with a layer of silver, looking extremely solemn and sacred, just like an elf. Although the iron fence blocked Sumire's body, Peng Mo felt that it was always soaring, never falling.

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