The earth was dead, everything from the creatures of the earth to the rock formations of the earth, whatever it was, was burned to a charred color, and there were piles and piles of clumps on the earth, and it was impossible to tell what they used to be. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

So is there any life left on top of this scorched earth?

As far as the eye can see, there is not even the slightest color other than black, and the few pine trees that were already rare have long been burned into slag in the fire, and only the roots that have become charcoal are helplessly exposed on the surface of the earth.

After several boilings, the water of Tianchi has changed from a pure place like amber and diamonds to a place where turbid waves are rolling, and there are all kinds of stinking charred and boiled corpses floating on the water, and they can't tell which ones are water drifters and which are Khitan soldiers.

Everything was silent here, as if the air had been burned clean and could not transmit air, and the dragon's might still remained here, and even the strong wind blew here casually, far away from here, and flowed past the other side of the mountain.

"Ahem, ahem, uh." The human voice sounded in the scorched black soil, although it was not big, but it seemed very inconsistent with the surrounding "dead" scenery and "piercing".

A scorched layer of soil kept rising and falling, and Kara stretched out a palm from it, it was Jerod Light, and he managed to climb out of it with both hands holding the ground.

After climbing out of the pit, he gasped for a while, and then crawled all the way to the edge of the heavenly pond, and buried his head in the already filthy water, under the dragon's breath, it was a miracle that Yerod Light survived, on the one hand, because of the efforts and cover of his loyal servants (in fact, the "scorched earth" that covered Yerod Light was the corpses of the soldiers), and on the other hand, or most of the reason, it was really luck.

After all, it is a miracle that he was able to survive the extreme heat, except for severe dehydration and burning a cloak.

"Woo--" Yerod Guang, who had drunk the half-warm water of the lake, raised his head and lay back, resting on all fours, he gasped, looked at the dragon still flying in the sky, and the reverence for it in his heart was even higher, although he also hated it for wiping out all his servants with a mouthful of dragon breath, but this hatred was not great enough to be willing to be an enemy of it.

"Haha! I didn't expect that you, this little dragon, really have some ability, and almost let me fall in love with you! Now - get down for me! The baby's wild laughter came from the valley, and Jerod sat up from the ground in fright, and he quickly swept his eyes all the way to this side of the valley, and sure enough, he saw the giant baby lying on the ground, raising his head and smiling coldly at the dragon in the air.

And what shocked Yelu Deguang even more was that the lower half of the giant baby's body was still connected to the mysterious coffin, as if the thing was a part of its body, but in fact it was not......

Its current appearance can only be explained by the words "snail" and "hermit crab".

"Get me down!" The giant baby on the ground repeated, and Jerod saw a red shadow in the air at high speed with the peripheral eye of his eyes, and he couldn't see what it was, and when he turned around and looked up, he saw the strange thing like a big hand, made of dandelions, firmly stuck in the dragon's throat.

Not only did the dragon not be able to break free of the big hand, but it was also grabbed by the big hand, and it was pulled straight from the air to the ground.

Bang - the dragon's head slammed into a rock wall, and smashed a huge hole directly into it, and the dragon seemed to be knocked unconscious, and rolled down the cliff with the large pieces of broken stones, and finally fell on the shore of the lake where Yerod's light was, and barely stopped.

"Whew-" Although it looked very embarrassed, in fact the dragon was fine, and it immediately got up from the ground and shook its somewhat dazed head.

The dandelions spread out once more, and instead parasitized in the crevices of the dragon's scales, took root in them, and began to suck its blood.

Under the continuous loss of strength, the size of the dragon is slowly becoming smaller, if it is said that when it just jumped up from the heavenly pool, it was as big as a mountain range, then the current dragon can no longer be described as huge, but in the blink of an eye, it has shrunk too much, and now if this dragon coils its body, it is only the size of a yak.

Contrary to its smaller and smaller size, the dandelions, which were originally small, were now as big as reeds, and each one of them was the same as the dragon, and the dandelions densely covered its scales, as if its hair were thick and long.

"Woo-woo-" The emerald dragon screamed in its mouth, it had seen the light of Yerod hiding behind the scorched earth, although he knew that this human was dangerous to him, but he himself resisted now, and then fell to the ground with more than enough strength, gasping for breath.

"......" At first, Jerod was a little frightened when he noticed that the dragon's eyes were on him, but gradually he realized that the dragon was dying and could no longer pose a danger to him, so he got up from his hiding place and moved carefully and cautiously towards the dragon little by little.

"Hahahaha-it's dying, why are you so scared of it?!" The giant baby's strange voice echoed in the empty valley, sharp to the point of being unpleasant and harsh.

It used its hands to move forward, really like a hermit crab, dragging the large coffin on its body, leaving a long series of deep "footprints" behind it. And his speed was extremely fast, about the same speed as a human trot, and he soon came to Yerod's side.

"It's you...... Subdued this, dragon's? Although he already knew the answer in his heart, Yerod still couldn't believe it, although he knew that this coffin giant baby had great power, but from the current point of view, it was clear that this power was already absolute, and it was enough to produce absolutely dangerous power for himself.

"Hmph-" The coffin baby snorted coldly and didn't pay attention to Yerod Light, but muttered to himself, crawling up to the immobile dragon, stretching out his arm that was still dripping with oil/pus, and wiping it off the back of the dragon's head, "We need to find out the fact that this dragon is a Han dragon or—"

The touch from the palm of his hand made the giant baby stunned, and then he stopped his hand and looked at Yelude Guangdao, "Congratulations to my master, this fire dragon is a Khitan dragon-"

The dirty hand picked up the layers of dandelions, and Yerod, who was still confused, saw a huge anti-bone growing on the back of the dragon's head. , as tall and conspicuous as its third horn.