Songming gasped, I didn't expect this cartoon from the 80s to be so forward-looking!

At this moment, in front of Song Ming, the combination of the five beasts formed after a simple combination looks extremely funny at first glance, full of disharmony, long legs and thighs, round belly and small wings, and a round ball-shaped head, living like a huge rag doll, without any sense of horror. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The entire solar system was stunned for a moment.

"What? Why are the five beasts of the spicy awesome one to produce this product? The original animal industry can't go far with the copycat combination! Not to mention the seven samurai, even if I go up, I can hang him, right? ”

It's a pity -

This illusion lasted only ten seconds!

In the blink of an eye, the huge rag doll turned into a terrifying black dragon!

The scene froze instantly.

The audience's eyes are thousands of eyes, all of which are frozen in an instant.

Even the three Porco Rosso, who have always been calm, have solemn faces at the moment.

The black dragon was a hundred feet tall, the whole body was charcoal black, thin as dead wood, the eyes were sharp, the red light was terrifying, and the temperament of all dinosaurs was different, those eyes were not so much dragon eyes, but glowing blood-stained human eyes.

But these eyes do not make people feel fear, but surrender.

In other words, the first feeling of the temperament of the whole dragon is not terror, but there is an invisible coercion pressing on consciousness and thinking, which makes people feel a sense of surrender wholeheartedly and unreservedly.

Song Ming stared up at the black dragon's blood-red eyes, only to feel the blood in his body rolling, his brain was almost suffocated, an invisible coercion made his hair stand on end, he held his breath and concentrated, and forgot to speak for a while.

It wasn't fear, it was shock.

An intuition surged into Song Ming's heart, if there was a real dragon clan in this world, it must be like this!

Whether it is a real dinosaur that existed on the earth, or a Western dragon and a Chinese dragon painted by Chinese and foreign artists, or a megalodon that survives on the surface of Mercury, it seems to be a lot of copycats in front of it.

Everything seems to be what dragons are.

The disproportionate but well-coordinated wings, the dim and deep red eyes that point directly to the heart, the body is slightly like the legendary Western dragon, but there is no obvious sense of evil; The demeanor is slightly similar to the legendary Chinese dragon, but it is more domineering than it.

The human imagination, in the face of the magnificence of the universe, suddenly seems not worth mentioning.

At this time-

The black dragon's blood-red eyes swept indifferently in the crowd, and suddenly stopped in a certain direction.

A deep voice as thick as a reckless plain resounded throughout the audience:

“-so-weak……”

Only one person in the direction that the black dragon was staring at was stunned.

It's Songming!

Song Ming's eyes froze, his ears buzzed, he was speechless in shock, and the whole person seemed to have entered another dimension in an instant-this was the second time he had heard this sentence, and the last time he said this was in the small grass forest under Tianzhu Mountain, a one-winged black dragon that was much smaller and weaker than this black dragon.

Why would two black dragons of different times and only similar sizes say the same thing to him?!

Why can't I get rid of the entanglement of "dragons"?

Why do you care if you are strong or weak?

"Who the am I?!"

……

When the audience was overwhelmed by the feeling of surrender, and was shocked by the black dragon's sudden English speech, the image on the big screen switched from the black dragon to Nanzhao (Dou Breaking the Sky).

General Nanzhao has an old face and a tired face, but he is full of great sincerity:

"Everyone, in the two things of the competition and the prizes, the old man has indeed deceived you, everything the old man has done is also to hit the enemy of all mankind - Tilager, as long as this guy survives for a day, the human race will not turn over, so please help me to kill the demon dragon!"

The audience was shocked, and even some guys with strong physical fitness and mental strength, ignoring the physical discomfort and the coercion of the black dragon, began to complain:

"What? Didn't Tilager already hunt it? Judging from its size, that one must be much bigger than this thin black dragon anyway! Could it be that this game is all a hoax, just to hunt such a black dragon? What kind of big boss is such a little black dragon for all mankind? The five beasts are all defeated under Elder Porco Rosso, and the five eggs are combined, can they still be combined into stones? Wouldn't it be nice to let Porco Rosso do it alone, we want to watch the game! ”

The rotten wood Suzaku stared solemnly at Nanzhao:

"Slay the demon dragon? Maybe before then, I'll kill you first. ”

Tron looked up at the black dragon in a daze:

"I guess you don't have that time."

Porco Rosso also stared at the black dragon and teased:

"Dilager, you absorb so much of our Dao power, do you only have such a little strength?"

The black dragon tilted his head sideways, and actually smiled coldly like a human:

"Have you experienced my strength? Amor Rousseau. ”

Porco Rosso didn't answer, and stood there with a serious expression.

Tron gritted his teeth, limped slowly and slowly approached the black dragon, and the flames all over his body suddenly turned back into a black robe and cloak, and then he lifted the cloak, revealing the face of an angry middle-aged man:

"Dillagher, do you remember who I am?"

The black dragon turned his head with a **** innocent look:

"I only know the broken leg ......"

Song Ming's ears suddenly roared, and he turned his head to look at Tron's right leg.

His eyes froze suddenly, and the whole person was stunned, he realized for the first time that the position of the Flame Man Tron's leg injury was exactly the same as the position of his adoptive father Meta, but because Meta had crutches, his walking posture was somewhat different from that of the Flame Man, which made Song Ming not find this at the beginning.

"It doesn't make sense...... How can there be so many coincidences......"

Songming's heartbeat kept accelerating, and he was eager to see Tron's face, but at this moment he was behind Tron, because of the black dragon, he didn't dare to go around to look, so he had to slowly approach Tron from the diagonal back, he wasn't sure if the back in front of him was Meta, so he dared to shout tentatively:

"Dad, how could it be you?"

Tron was about to raise his hand to attack the black dragon, when he heard the sound of Song Ming behind him, and he was suddenly stunned, and his eyes were in his sockets.

Nothing, except anger at the black dragon, only indifference.

His Xuanhuo Finger, which was originally about to attack the black dragon, suddenly turned around at this moment, and a finger of fire erupted, suddenly, precisely, and sharply, directly piercing Song Ming's heart.

Song Ming only felt a palpitation, clutched his chest, and suddenly vomited blood:

"You ......"

Tron turned slowly, revealing Songming's familiar and unfamiliar face.

Song Ming's eyes froze, and his eyes were red, which was what his adoptive father Mehta looked like when he was young:

"Daddy, how could you ......"

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Preview: Chapter 0247, Ten-Winged Heavenly Dao Envoy

(To be continued.) )