Chapter 16 Follow Me, Eat and Drink Spicy!

When he was bitten by the silver dragon, Lev was not dead.

With the fighting qi in his body and the support of the four battle rings, he desperately waved the sword in his hand, trying to make the silver dragon loosen his mouth. But all the work was in vain. On the contrary, his resistance aroused the anger of the silver dragon even more.

Lev soon lost the will to resist.

"Master Templar, run!!"

"You can't beat that silver dragon. ”

"Come on, wow!"

When the last painful moment when the blood was flying sideways and his soul was gone, he heard this voice that was getting farther and farther away, his throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. Full of infinite resentment and resentful anger, he has been staring at that dong mouth, hating to carve that cunning young man into his soul and take him to hell with him!

"It's too bad, it's too bad!" said Malt, winking at Roy's neckline and smiling with excitement.

Even if she has lived in the demon world full of the law of the jungle and all kinds of intrigues since she was a child, she has never seen a few guys who are so bad, so bad, and so suitable for her appetite like a big head.

That Templar should have died a blind death.

The silver dragon tore Lev alive and devoured it alive, and kept slamming into the mountain wall.

However, compared to the huge size of the silver dragon, the dong hole is too small and too deep. When she smashed through several layers of stone walls in quick succession and didn't see those damn little mice, she roared and smashed into the 1uan stone, flapping her wings into the sky.

In the sky, the stars are shining. A few wisps of white clouds suddenly dispersed with the roar of the silver dragon.

The silver dragon came to a halt abruptly, levitating in the sky, its massive body shimmering with a metallic sheen, swelling abruptly with the sound of intense inhalation. When it swelled to the extreme, the silver dragon turned over violently, opened its mouth and sprayed a cloud of dragon flame towards the mountain.

The white dragon flame of the sacred genus xìng silently sank into the mountain like an oval light bullet.

After a moment of silence, streaks of white light, thick and thin, shone through the cracks in the dirt and rocks, turning the entire mountain into a lantern covered in holes.

Then, the white light slowly expanded at a degree visible to the Rou eye, and exploded abruptly at a certain moment. In the earth-shattering explosion, a straight white pillar of light shot straight into the night sky, and a circular shock wave swept across the earth. Around the pillar of light, endless black dirt dust rolled and spread in all directions.

The surrounding mountains and forests with a radius of dozens of kilometers were suddenly hit by seedlings. Thousands of broken trees fell from the sky, and the large and small gravel, dirt, and the limbs of wild beasts crackled and hit the ground like rain.

The earth shook violently. The whole sky was shrouded in a cloud of dust. Looking down from above, you can only see a ring of black clouds surrounding the broken mountain top. With this as the center, the surrounding trees fell out of the circle with the strong wind, and thousands of wild beasts and countless birds fled in all directions in a frenzied manner.

It wasn't until the white pillar of light that the silver dragon let out a long-lasting roar from the sky, turned around, and flew towards the crimson demon moon in the sky.

I don't know how long it took, but the raindrops of dirt and gravel finally fell, and only the dust and broken leaves were left in the air, and the mountains and forests finally calmed down.

In the mountains, there was also a calm from the shaking of the heavens and the earth, with only the occasional sound of falling stones making some small crumbling sounds from time to time.

Roy crawled out of a quiet mound of dirt with a grim face, and Oliver looked at each other with Malt who was protected by himself, both in dismay.

Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have died!

"That's Long Yan" Malt was obviously frightened too, sitting on Oliver's body with a pale face, patting his chest and saying, "I'm scared to death." ”

"Don't be afraid!" Roy's face was whiter than Malt: "Master, I'm a little unlucky, but there is a little, Lao Tzu's life is hard, and he can't die! ”

Malt and Oliver both turned their heads and pouted in disdain at the same time. If the body doesn't tremble when the big head brags, I'm afraid the credibility is a little higher.

"What are we going to do now?" Malt lay limply on Oliver's back, clutching at its soft mao-hu.

"Gotta get out of here quickly, sir, I've never had a lot of luck, and if that dragon kills him again, it will be terrible. Roy thought to himself. Although he was arrogant in front of Malt and Oliver, he knew very well that Long Yan was not Sister Xiaolan's crisp breasts, and he could use his big head to top it casually. ,

Thinking of this, Roy stood up and said confidently: "The top is all collapsed, let's go out of the mountain from the passage we hit first." Don't worry, follow me, make sure you eat and drink spicy!"

More than twenty minutes later, Malt lay on Roy's head and pulled his head in a rage, while Oliver, the Féi dog, bit his trouser leg and frantically shook his head to vent his frustration.

Roy stood on the top of an unknown mountain, stupidly looking at those legendary high-level demonic beasts flying in the sky, listening to the roars of all kinds of tier-level demonic beasts that he never dared to dream of on weekdays, and burst into tears.

"Grandpa, Tom, are you bless me? Why am I so unlucky! I just got out of the dragon's lair and entered a desperate situation" As soon as Roy's dwarf temper came up, he immediately scolded: "Desperate situation, who the put the spatial vortex in that mountain! Lao Tzu fights with you"

"Roar!" With a roar, the big head flew away and ran away. Behind him, a seventh-order demonic beast [Iron Thorn Pig] shook a steel thorn-like mao, shaking Féi Shuo's ass and chasing after him.

When Roy finally got rid of the Dzimon and found a mountain dong to hide, it was already noon during the day.

"Starving" Malt clutched her stomach and rolled around on Roy's shoulder, pulling his ears from time to time and scolding, "Eat and drink spicy, that's what you said, eat and drink spicy with you." ”

Oliver, who was already so hungry that he crawled on the ground and rolled his eyes, looked at Roy with even more resentment.

Roy has one ear white and the other ear is red, his head is torn off by malt, he is full of depression, he is not straight, and he can't fight back.

"I'm the first unlucky guy in the world, you two follow me, it's the second unlucky guy in the world, what's so strange about going into a desperate place to play. Roy replied in his heart as he sat on the ground, holding his big head in his hands.

He still couldn't figure out how he could lead the Templar back in a circle in the belly of the mountain, where a desperate spatial vortex had appeared.

As a child, Roy was no stranger to the desperate situation of the Warcraft Mountains.

Legend has it that, apart from dragons, the Desperate Realm gathers almost all the ruthless guys that humans know. Just like the seventh-order Iron Thorn Pig just now, it is not easy to encounter in the Demonic Beast Mountain Range, but it is everywhere here. Moreover, there are not only ninth-order and tenth-order Warcraft lords here, but even twelfth-order and thirteenth-order beast kings who are more terrifying than eleventh-order dragons.

"If Lao Tzu is lucky, maybe he can meet a few Demon Beast Emperors. Anyway, being eaten by a sixth-order demonic beast is also eaten, and being eaten by the Warcraft Emperor is also eaten, and becoming the poop of the Warcraft Emperor is always more noble than the taste of the poop scattered by becoming an iron thorn pig. Roy was thinking about it, squinting at the sight of Malt and Oliver, two debt collectors, glaring at him with green eyebrows and red eyes.

"Wait, I'll go find something to eat!" Roy smuttered and took out his axe and walked into the dark hills.

Malt and Oliver looked at each other, but instead of waiting where he was, as he said, they flew and ran, and quickly followed.

Because he had never been to a desperate situation, and the delivery location of the spatial vortex was random, Roy himself did not know where he was in the desperate basin. It's just that when I was on the hillside just now, I glanced at it and saw the surrounding hills undulating, and this mountain seemed to be the highest one nearby.

And in this mountain, the location is also hidden. If it weren't for the fact that the Iron Thorn Pig was chased by the Ironhorn Pig and drilled into some dense bushes, narrow cliff crevices, and winding valleys, I am afraid that this mountain would not be able to appear in this mountain hidden by the water of a small waterfall.

Following a stream of clear water in the mountains, Roy activated his perception and cautiously walked inside. Malt clutched at the corner of his coat as she flew, while Oliver leaned at Roy's feet, looking nervously from time to time.

After walking for a while, an empty stone dong appeared in front of Roy's eyes.

The stone dong is huge, much larger than Pollabel's castle. Standing in the stone dong, Roy is like an ant in an altar. There are several crevices above the top of the dong, and the sunlight penetrates obliquely through the cracks in the stones, reflecting in a small pool in the center. The waterhole is crystal clear and has some white fish swimming around in it.

Roy, Malt, and Oliver's eyes lit up like fireballs at the same time, and they rushed to the edge of the waterhole, looking down at the fish in the water, and they were all so excited that they almost cried. ,

Although there are not many fish in the water, I finally don't starve to death.

Without saying a word, Roy took out an arrow from the quiver that Malt had carried when he jumped off the cliff, spotted a beautiful white fish and poked it down.

He can do this kind of work at the age of five.

Not to mention the fish in the pool, even if it is the fish on the top of the rapids waterfall, he is accurate one by one, and he never misses. For a while, the bears that were fishing in the river saw the child in sight, and they quickly left with tears in their eyes, and caught them again in another place. If not, the fat on the body will not survive the winter!

But just as Roy poked down with an arrow, a mutation suddenly occurred.

The fish actually shot an arrow from a mouthful, not only stabbing the arrow in Roy's hand, but also castrating unabated, heading straight for Roy's face.

Roy only had time to turn his head when he heard a swish in his ear, and his cheek was scraped by the water arrow. Then, I heard a soft pop on the rock wall overhead, and the water arrow silently pierced a small hole in the rock wall.

"Watermelon!" Looking at the fish that swam to the side with a leisurely swing of its tail, Roy's eyes suddenly filled with tears, "Even this fish is a fifth-level demonic beast!"

I know that my renewal is not as good as others, but my faith is strong. Never wavered. Please support the second chapter and there is another chapter in the evening!

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