Tarro swallowed a little, looked in the direction from which the sound had come from, and turned his head to look into the depths of the forest, hoping to find some clues, lush foliage and branches, and low bushes obscuring the view, and the bottomless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThere was no one around, only a small stream in front of him gurgling, and from time to time one or two creatures flew overhead, and then they were all drowned in the shadows of the tall trees, and the roar continued, but it became intermittent, and the sound was not as violent as before, as if he was exhausted, Tai lifted the long sword in his hand, pulled out the scabbard, and was always ready to fight, and cautiously walked towards the source of the sound in the forest.

This vast forest covers most of the Karen continent, and the thick fog in the radius has always seemed very mysterious, when Tai Lang was a child, he heard the older generation in the camp talk about it, the end of this forest is the endless sea, there were some adults who teamed up to explore this woodland, but in the end no one ever came back, including the human race, even the races of other continents, have managed to enter the depths of this forest, but in the end no one has ever come out.

Tai Lang couldn't help but panic when he thought of this, the hairs on his body had stood upside down, and at this time he was also holding the sword with both hands, moving forward step by step, the forest covered the sky and the sun, and the sunlight was only scattered through the gaps between the leaves, and the wind blew, constantly swinging, like a strange ghost.

Then the roar sounded again, but this time it was very different, as if it was another cry for help, more of a wail than a scream. Tarro froze, brandished his sword, cut through the thorny thorns and bushes in front of him, and trotted over to the other side. The sound was getting closer and closer, and Takuro's heart was also beating in an ordinary way, and this seven or eight-year-old child experienced for the first time what is called the feeling of adrenaline rushing, and after a while, he crouched down and hid himself behind a bush, and observed the situation through the bush, as if something had been caught by someone who had caught him. Behind the thick fog seemed to be a huge body, which made Tarou swallow again, and Takuro observed his surroundings, he didn't want to be a prey himself. Not far away, the thing screamed again, but the breath was very faint. In the end, curiosity overcame everything, and when Tarro was sure that the surroundings were safe, he cautiously walked out of the bushes, bent over, clenched the long sword in his hand, and was ready to fight desperately, step by step, through the layers of mist, and the distance from the unknown creature was only twenty meters away, but he still couldn't see clearly, and the thing seemed to have spotted someone approaching, and roared again, as if it was a warning.

As Takuro got closer, the blurred figure in front of him became clearer and clearer, and the roar turned into a low roar, one after another, and from time to time there were electric rays that crackled around the creature, and it wanted to scare off potential danger in this way. At a distance of seven or eight meters, Taro finally saw the creature's appearance clearly.

Then the whole person relaxed a lot, and let go of the sword in his hand. This is like a young dragon, the whole body is dark red, and there are royal blue glowing hidden symbols around the body, but it is very dim at this time, the electric light is emanating from these symbols, and there are a pair of wings on both sides of the torso, Tai Lang took a few steps forward, and saw the whole appearance of this young dragon clearly, the body is as big as an ordinary domestic dog, the eyes are also royal blue, and there are several lightning-like inscriptions on the forehead, flashing and flashing.

When the young dragon saw Tailang approaching, he roared desperately, and the small electric light crackled endlessly, as if he had gone crazy. But with a wail, Tyrone also observed at this time that there was a small noose on the hind legs of the young dragon, and the sharp teeth on both sides had been closed into the foot bones of the young dragon, and the blue blood kept flowing out of the wound. Probably due to the desperate resistance of the young dragon just now, the wound cracked, and the young dragon fainted as if in pain, gave up the low roar, but kept panting, and even closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Tai Lang hurriedly walked to the young dragon, at this time he had already thrown the danger out of the clouds, he squatted down and looked at the wound on the young dragon's hind legs, and he was also worried for a while, this beast rope was stuck into the bones, and this is the rope of the special beast, and ordinary sharp weapons can't be opened.

"Someone must have wanted to trap this young dragon, and it was very targeted, using a special noose"

"Such a degrading tactic is despicable, shameful, and a brute!" said Tai Lang indignantly

He turned his head to look at the young dragon who had fainted, and a trace of pity arose in his heart, and his love suddenly overflowed. The top priority is to think about how to free the young dragon, since he has fallen into the noose, then the capture of him will not be so easy to stop, and he will definitely find this place. Tairo thought about it and quickly untied the belt around his waist and wrapped it around the young dragon's injured calf to stop the bleeding. Then he ran back to the stream and used a leather water utenza, fetched water and returned to the young dragon's side, in the process the young dragon had woken up, but he had no strength, just stared at the human in front of him, and it seemed that there was no malice.

Tai Lang walked to the young dragon with the water container, he took a sip of his own to signal safety, and then held up the young dragon's head and fed it, the young dragon did not resist, just sucked the stream water in a big gulp, to relieve the physical pain at this time, the hostility between the two seemed to have been reduced a lot, but Tai Lang did not know that it was his own seemingly very simple action that won him his first partner. Soon, the young dragon drank all the bags of water, but it was still very weak, and several times he tried to stand up failed, this noose was already stuck in the bones, and a little exertion would bring great pain.

Tai Lang was also very anxious, for him this young dragon chance is about the same size as him, he is still a seven or eight year old child, and he does not have the earth-shattering power of Uncle Sam to pick up the young dragon is simply impossible, he has tried several times, all failed. It's a race against time, and if the baby dragon is captured, he doesn't know what kind of torture he will be subjected to, and he must take it away, Taro thought.

He looked at the two wings of the young dragon and suddenly had an idea. "Little one, if you don't want to be taken again, then fly up and fly to my back. Tairo wasn't sure if the young dragon could understand the Terran language, so he made a flying motion and pointed to his back, hoping that the young dragon would understand what he meant.

Although the young dragon did not understand his words, the dragon's wisdom made it understand his sign language, and it also gritted its teeth and stood up, endured the heart-rending pain of retreating, flapped a pair of wings, and wanted to fly to Tarro's back.

The moment it flew onto Tarou's back, Tarou almost fell to his knees like a hill on his back. But he still bit and insisted on standing, the two front grasps of the young dragon were on both sides of Tailang's shoulders, his head was also drooping, and the wound on the retreat was once again shattered, and streams of royal blue blood fell downward, just like that, one man and one dragon, the dragon was on the back of the person, swaying towards the depths of the forest.

After a while, several figures appeared from the other side of the woods, they were tall and human-looking, but they were silvery-white throughout, their eyes glowed green, and their ears were filled with silver rings with dense characters engraved on them. The crystal beast they were all riding roared in.

"It's the dragon's blood, there's absolutely no mistake," one said coldly

At this point, a man in blood-red armor added, "There is another creature here, it should be a human."

"Terrans, ant-like parasites," the other chimed in.

"If it weren't for the constant conflict between us and the Bloodfighting Clan, who would have formed an alliance with such an ant race?"

"Shut up, this is a covenant made by the big guys, and you can comment on it at will?, go find the dragon first"

"There's blood here, so you should follow it in this direction," said the person who found the blood before. Several huge crystal beasts smashed directly into the tree, whistling in the direction of Tailang and the young dragon according to the bloodstains.

Lin Zhong Tailang carried the young dragon on his back I don't know how long at this time is also exhausted, the young dragon is like a big mountain monkey on Tailang's back, due to excessive bleeding, it is also in a semi-comatose state, the royal blue rune light around the body is also very dim, surrounded by shrubs that are too high above the head, a person and a dragon through this mist, to the depths of the forest.

One of them stumbled and fell to the ground, and the young dragon fell off his back, and the two of them fell to the ground and couldn't get up. He gasped for breath and looked at the young dragon in front of him, he couldn't stay in this place for too long, otherwise there would be danger, but he really couldn't walk, and it was impossible for him to carry the injured young dragon on his back, so he simply dragged the young dragon's tail and dragged the young dragon behind a tall bush, and he was forced to plant it headlong.

"Can this dragon fly away on its own?" said a man on the back of the crystal beast in a depressed voice. It's been a long time since I've been walking with the blood, and I haven't found the young dragon, which makes people a little annoyed.

"It still has a noose on its feet, it can't fly, it's eighty percent the Terran who took him away, it definitely won't go far, keep chasing," said a leader-like figure. Clearly, its analysis is more well-founded.

"This young dragon is of great significance to us, and several adults have specially instructed us to bring this young dragon back and make it an ultimate combat force of our clan, so we must not make any mistakes or we will all be banished. The leader-like man admonished sternly.

"Damn fog, I can't see what's in front of me at all. ”

As they went deeper, the fog around them became thicker and thicker, and the depths of this forest.

"I've heard that there have been many clans that have entered this forest, but none of them have ever come out, so we won't be in any danger," a man muttered quietly.

"Shut up, honestly find me the dragon!" said the chief, angrily. The punishment of not being able to find the dragon to return to accept is no less dangerous than the danger of this forest.

I don't know how long it took to fall asleep, but when Tarro opened his eyes, a wave of pain hit every part of his body, and his physical strength was seriously overdrawn. But he barely stood up with his sword in his hand, limped behind a bush, and carefully observed the movement around him. He looked back at the young dragon lying on the side, as if he had also entered a dream, and couldn't help but grin slightly. In the depths of the forest, from time to time something passed by on the ground and in the trees, and disappeared in an instant, and Tai Lang stood guard cautiously, guarding against potential danger.

At this time, there was a rumbling sound from not far away, accompanied by the sound of tree branches breaking, and groups of birds and creatures perched on the treetops were also surprised, and made strange calls, as if they were threatened by some kind of desperate escape and scattered in all directions, the sound was getting closer and closer, and the earth seemed to be about to be shaken apart, and Tailang's eyes were full of gloom, and he didn't know what was coming.

"The blood trail is gone, they shouldn't have gone far, and this forest has always been dangerous, they can't go far, and the beast rope is still there, as long as it is within twenty meters, there will be a sense," a man on the back of the crystal beast analyzed.

At this time, the distance between them and Talang was getting closer and closer, Talang lay on the ground with his ears on the ground, listening to the sound, step by step, the sound was getting closer and closer, and it was about to reach his eyes.

"What to do, what to do?" Tairo muttered to himself, he saw that the young dragon was still asleep, with no sign of waking up, and he ran over and tried to drag the young dragon to no avail. "Why is this young dragon so heavy, it's like a pig, I knew that I shouldn't have taken care of this stupid dragon, and now I've put myself in it." Tarro complained, too, but he looked at the young dragon again, at the calf with the noose, and shook his head again, trying to dismiss the idea.

"The noose has reacted. A masked man in gray armor said. Several people jumped out of the crystal beast and walked towards the place where Taro and the young dragon were hiding.

"Or was it discovered, Tai Lang looked at a few people walking towards them, and they were about to come to the front of him, menacing, they must not be good, Tai Lang did an analysis, and then took the sword in the injury, ready to fight at any time, at this time he is no longer anxious, the one who should come will always come, and he can not hide from the fifteenth day of the first day, and he can't solve any problems by evading, Tai Lang is already determined to die, and no one will come to save him, this is the first time that Tai Lang has faced a real death threat.

At this time, the person in front suddenly shouted: "Come out by yourself, don't let us do it, hand over the dragon, I can let you go back!"

Tai Lang was very nervous at this time, obviously the other party already knew about his existence, and there was no point in hiding, there was no way for him to escape with the young dragon. It is obviously impossible to use the technique of delaying the army, you can't beat it, and you can't escape. Thinking of this, Tailang became much calmer, and stepped out from behind the hidden bushes, holding his sword and looking at the few in front of him.

"Hey, he's still a cat-headed boy, how old is he and I'm not even ten years old, and I'm still wearing open crotch pants. One of them scoffed.

At this time, the man in red armor walked out from behind, looked at Tailang, and said calmly, "Little one, I know that you took the young dragon away, and please return it to us." ”

Seeing that Tai Lang did not answer, the man in red armor said: "This young dragon is of great significance to our race, you seem to be a member of the human race, we are allies with the human race, and I hope that the relationship between the two races will not be broken because of this incident." “

This is a naked threat, and it is also a pact between the top leaders to suppress Taerou. "With me today, you can't take away the young dragon. Taro replied simply. He deliberately did not answer the covenant directly.

"Don't be embarrassed, what are you human races, ants, bloodsuckers, they will only be stored in the crotch of the strong, you should disappear from this land" at this time a person next to him roared.

The man in red armor followed up and said, "You can't take the young dragon with us, but if you don't, you're not even ten years old, don't joke with your life." We don't want to shoot at a kid either.

Tai Lang is only seven or eight years old, and at this time, facing the threat of a group of foreigners, he is also very weak-hearted, even his calves keep trembling, and the sword in his hand is trembling at this time, the pressure brought by these people is too great. But he didn't flinch at all and confronted a few people.

Seeing that Taro did not relax at all, the man in red and armor also stepped back, and signaled that several other people could do it, this was to kill Takuro.

"Mole ant, toast and don't eat and drink, you can say goodbye to this world," said with a wave of the wheel's arm, a crescent-shaped war blade spun and flew towards Tai Lang, Tai Lang stared at the flying war blade, before he raised the long sword in his hand to defend, the war blade had already cut through his chest, spun and flew back into the man's hand, in the blink of an eye, the armor worn by Tai Lang clicked, broke from his chest, and fell to the ground, just this blow, the other party wanted to give him a dismount instead of really trying to kill him.

"Get out of here, you'll die the next time," the man with the blade threatened.

Tairo still ignored it, holding the long sword in his hand to his chest and making a fighting posture, he clenched the sword in his hand as if waiting for the final judgment.

The red-armored man who had spoken before was standing behind him at this time, looking at this child who was not yet ten years old, the sword in his hand was almost as high as his, and his heart was also churning in various ways, but this young dragon was very important, otherwise he would not have been able to order a shot at a child anyway.

The man holding the war blade in front of him shot again, this time the war blade rotated at a faster speed, blinking an eye of life and death, Tai Lang stared at the flying war blade tightly, and did not dare to slack off, in an instant, the war blade crossed a spiral parabola, from Tai Lang's chest, it was still as fast as lightning, there was no time to defend, this time a blood poofed out of his chest, Tai Lang could clearly hear the sound of blood spurting from his chest, when the war blade flew back into the man's hand, Tai Lang finally couldn't hold on, knelt on the ground, blood sprayed out of his chest and mouth, there was a power to strip his mind from his body, and the vitality in his eyes was also dissipating little by little。

The man with the blade snorted disdainfully. Wipe the blood off the blade. He walked straight towards the place where Taro knelt down, and several people behind him followed suit. They knew that the young dragon must be in the bushes behind the boy.

"Am I going to die?" Tairo shook his fist, but he couldn't feel the slightest strength, and he watched as several people approached him, and the man with the sword in hand was still spitting at him, swearing. He shouted at them, turned back to the bushes and shouted to startle the young dragon to escape, but no one could hear him, and he touched his chest again, and there was no wound or blood, and a stream of white light surrounded him, trying to separate him from his flesh and from the world.

"No, I haven't become the strongest yet, I still have a lot of things to do, I can't die, I definitely can't die!!。 Tauro struggled.

"I can save you!" a mysterious voice rang in Tarro's ears.

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, you just have to tell me if you want to survive?"

"I can help you smash these people to slag, if you want!"

"Why should I trust you?" asked Takuro rhetorically.

"Because now I am you, you are me, and if you die, I will disappear from this world. I just want to help you stay alive and help yourself live. ”

"Are you the power sealed in me?"

"Yes and no, there is no time to discuss this now, your time is running out, you are already "dead", if the soul is completely separated from your body, then you are really dead, even if the gods come and cannot save you. The mysterious voice was a little anxious.

"But what should I do?" asked Tairo

"Angry!"

"How?" asked Takuro

"Look at me"

At this time, Tailang's power to keep stripping off his body gradually stopped, and some images kept flashing back in his mind, after the young dragon was found, he put on four sets of beast ropes, and all the foot bones were broken, and a group of people used war blades to cut off the wings of the young dragon alive, and dug out the dragon essence and two dragon eyes on the young dragon's forehead, and the young dragon screamed and roared.

This picture is so real in front of Takuro's eyes, he has begun to go crazy, Takuro is also roaring in the sky at this time, like a demon god

At this time, in Tailang's body, who was kneeling on the ground, small storms slowly condensed, and the power of the seal began to be uncovered by him little by little. Tarro's eyes were also at the center of the storm, churning. A stream of source power condensed in Takuro's body. The spirit of dissociation also disappeared, and the storm pulled him back violently.

The wound on Taerou's chest stopped bleeding, and with the nourishment of the source power, it healed little by little, and Takuro stood up, like a super fighter like the last time in the camp, only this time more seals were uncovered, and the energy that erupted was greater.

Several people who walked by Tai Lang's side were startled at this time, and looked back at this young man who was already a corpse in their eyes, and around the young man, a storm formed by the source force was whistling and growing bigger.

"Is it a corpse, is he a dead soldier of the Soul Dead?" said one of them. Several people didn't answer, they just looked at this "corpse" blankly, and their hearts were inexplicable.

At this moment, Taro began to move, originally kneeling on the ground, slowly standing up, the source of the storm around his body was agitating, and his body was like the center of a storm, providing infinite energy.

"Stop, I said I have me, you can't get the young dragon. "It's a kind of divine might, and even as he speaks, the source of the storm force swept towards them, and at this moment this clearing formed a storm field, and everything was under the control of Takuro.

"Look for death!" "Look for death!" said the man with the war blade before, and threw the war blade towards Taro again, the speed was still as fast as lightning, but this time even he was stunned, the moment the war blade slashed through Ta Lang, it was like a stroke on the air, Ta Lang grabbed the war blade in his hand with his backhand, and the power of the storm in his whole body condensed and cracked, and the war blade was crumbled, and then it was thrown to the ground.

"It's too slow" As soon as the words landed, Tai Lang also swung out a storm force with his wheel arm, and in an instant, the man on the other side was knocked out by a force, hitting a thick tree, leaving a humanoid dentation. The man was stunned instantly.

"You're making enemies of our guards, and you Terrans are going to tear up the covenant, aren't you?" one shouted, trying to use the high-level covenant to restrain Taro.

"Young man, why did you use the power of your seal to protect a young dragon and the guards who had nothing to do with you?" the red-clad leader asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tarro burst out with the storm source power in his body, all of which condensed on his left hand to form a compressed ball of storm energy.

"Because it's my buddy!!" Tyro shouted in a high-pitched voice, blasting the storm ball out with a punch.