"This dragon is not bad in nature?"

Deadpool pointed to the appearance of the Tyrant Dragon, "It looks so fierce, and it will breathe fire, leaving its life will be a scourge sooner or later, let me kill it, otherwise it will be terrible when it wakes up." ”

"If it's bad by nature, why does it stay hidden on this beautiful island instead of flying to a densely populated city to wreak havoc? Don't you understand such a simple truth? ”

While the two were arguing about this boring topic, neither of them noticed that the Tyrant Dragon, who had just fainted, had gradually awakened, and its heavy bronze eyelids slowly lifted, revealing slightly moist dragon eyes.

It wasn't until the Tyrant Dragon moved slightly, and exhaled a deep breath in his snort, that Wang Hai and Deadpool realized that something was wrong.

The two of them immediately took a step forward and retreated quickly, for fear that the tyrant dragon would open his bloody mouth and swallow it into his stomach and become a human meat meal.

"Damn, I said I would get rid of it as soon as possible, but I didn't expect it to wake up so quickly!"

Deadpool grumbled, shifting the blame to Black Skull's indecision.

"Don't worry, don't you see it didn't attack us?"

Wang Hai spoke to Deadpool beside him, but his eyes were staring seriously at the Tyrant Dragon in front of him, the Tyrant Dragon who had just stood up from the ground.

Wang Hai, Deadpool, Tyrant Dragon, the two of them and a dragon have been facing each other face-to-face, and there has been no substantive follow-up action for a long time.

Suddenly, as if the Tyrant Dragon had discovered something strange, it shook its nose slightly, sniffing at the special breath that only it could sense.

The so-called special aura is the divine aura of the noble gods of Asgard!

It vaguely smelled that the sturdy and tough young man in front of him wearing a black skull mask was faintly exuding the unique aura of this god, and even belonged to the level of one of the few high-level god bloodlines.

The Tyrant Dragon stood silently in place, its huge body more than ten meters long, quietly opposite the two Wang Hai and Deadpool who were less than two meters tall on the opposite side.

"Let's go."

Wang Hai opened his mouth and said.

"Let's go? Leaving now? ”

Deadpool asked, a little confused.

Wang Hai returned an Edelman alloy katana in his hand to Deadpool, and then walked in the direction he had been going back and forth with a stunned expression.

Deadpool took the Erman Alloy Katana fork back to the scabbard behind his back, feeling that since he couldn't take revenge on the Tyrant Dragon who blew up his legs, he had to find a deflating bucket to vent.

So he hurried to the head of Blake, which had fallen on the lawn earlier, first spat at Blake's head with contempt, and then kicked it more than thirty meters away without hesitation like a ball.

After witnessing Blake's head crash into the rocky wall and shattering, he turned around and quickened his pace to keep up with the black skeleton that was drifting away.

However, just as they left the lawn in front of the cave lair, and arrived at the shore where they had landed on the island, they were about to step on the small ship, when they heard the sound of the dense mountains and forests nearby, and the seagulls on the beach flapped their wings as if frightened and flew off into the distance.

Tyrant Dragon, it's coming!

The thin wings that are wide and wide spread their wings soar, and the total length of the wings together reaches more than 20 meters.

When it flew over the heads of Wang Hai and Deadpool, a feeling of covering the sky and the sun suddenly came to their hearts.

"Roar!!"

A hiss that pierced through the mountains and forests roared out from the tyrant dragon's fanged bloody jaw.

With a deafening majestic howl, the Tyrant Dragon quickly retracted its wings, kicked up a hazy cloud of beach dust, and landed abruptly in front of the sea.

The two majestic dragon claws left two huge paw prints on the beach.

The Tyrannosaurus draped its head drastically, keeping it at the same height as the ground.

At the same time, the bone spurs on the long neck converged upward, as if signaling Wang Hai to ride up.

Sometimes two beings don't need words to communicate and explain each other's minds in order to understand each other's minds.

At this moment, Wang Hai and the Tyrant Dragon belong to this situation.

"Oh! My God! Am I right? It's actually taking the initiative to petition to be our super domineering private jet! ”

Deadpool on the side covered his mouth and exclaimed incredulously like a frightened woman.

As soon as he finished speaking, Deadpool quickly jumped up from the ground and jumped onto the back of the Tyrant Dragon.

It's a pity that before he could take a breath when he sat down, the tyrant dragon shook his neck directly and shook it hard, throwing off Deadpool who had just boarded up.

“Oh！ My-ass！ ”

Deadpool scrambled to his feet on the beach, quickly patted the golden grit on his clothes, and rubbed his two sore butts.

However, to Deadpool's jealousy and anger, Wang Hai successfully climbed onto the back of the Tyrant Dragon after he fell, and the Tyrant Dragon did not throw him down, but instead showed a vigorous and radiant appearance.

"Haha, he doesn't like you."

Wang Hai looked at Deadpool on the beach and couldn't help but laugh.

"Roar!!"

With a roar that resounded through the sky, the Tyrant Dragon flapped its broad wings, rolled up a large patch of yellow sand for Deadpool, and left the island and rushed into the blue sky!

Cool! It's so cool!

Sucking hard in the cool air and feeling the low temperature in the sky, a wonderful feeling of relaxation spreads through the body like flowing water.

Looking at the green islands that have become smaller and smaller in his eyeballs, admiring the blue sky and blue clouds around him, and looking at the high-rise buildings in the distance, Wang Hai experienced the happiness of the so-called dragon knight in the mythological record for the first time!

As for the sad Deadpool, he walked into the small ship alone.

Deadpool doesn't have the special ability to fly, so he can't fly back from the sky like Black Skull in the first place.

Secondly, although he can swim, and his swimming skills are quite good, but to swim from this island to New York, dozens of kilometers away, even if he is tireless, it will take at least a day and a night to swim to the other side of the Atlantic, not to mention that his physical strength is still limited, and his physical strength will undoubtedly be exhausted if he does not eat to replenish his energy.

So he had no choice but to enter the small ship, and slowly figure out how to start and drive this unopened ship according to the piloting experience of the relevant vehicles.

The hard work paid off, and after dozens of minutes of research, Deadpool finally mastered how to drive the ship.

A few hours later, we arrived at the coastline of New York City.

The money-loving Deadpool immediately contacted a large local gang and sold the small ship to them for $10 million.

"Hehe, I won't give a penny to that bastard of Black Skull!"