Chapter 162: The Annihilated Thousand Paper Cranes x the Black Dragons That Ran Away

March 10, Dusk, Meteor Street.

Kurolo sat at the top of the scrap pile, flipping through a book, and suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed through his deep eyes, and he unleashed the Thief's Will, materializing into a pitch-black book.

"Sure enough..... A thousand paper cranes were destroyed by him. Kurolo whispered to himself, "Did you find the Remembrifier, it's so smart....."

[Thousand Paper Cranes of Fate], one of the telekinetic abilities that Kurolo uses the thief's extreme intention to steal, the effect is to attach to a certain target's body, and continue to exist by absorbing the opponent's mental energy.

Unless it is forcibly interfered with by a force with the nature of [Mind Elimination], the Thousand Paper Crane will not be destroyed by any means.

In addition, every other week, the Thousand Paper Crane will gain insight into the consciousness of the possessed person, and based on the concept in the possessed person's mind, he will report the location of the Thousand Paper Crane itself to Kurolo.

In other words, the Thousand Paper Crane can use the word 'greedy island' in Chu Mo's mind to report the place name to Kurolo.

Even if Kurolo himself was unaware of the existence of the Island of Greed, he would have known what the name of the place was in the minds of the possessed.

The last time the Thousand Paper Crane reported its location was in a sea area of the Republic of Neris.

This time, the report was on an island called [Island of Greed].

The ability to read [Thousand Paper Cranes of Fate] also has the cost of vows and restrictions: that is, after the Thousand Paper Cranes are removed, Kurolo will have 12 hours to be forced to be in a state of "absolute".

In other words, during this time, Kurolo will not be able to use any telekinesis.

"Fitan, Wojin, Franklin, Finks, follow me for the next twelve hours." Kurolo got up from the scrap pile, "Next we're going to the Island of Greed. ”

"The Island of Greed?" Wojin was a little confused, he had never heard of the place name.

"The thousand paper cranes I put on Chu Mo have disappeared." Kurolo put his hands in the pockets of his coat and said expressionlessly, "The last clue is the four words of the island of greed." ”

"Cut, it's that imp again." Fei Tan's cold eyes were full of disdain, "It's just right, let him learn a lesson, be honest." ”

"Captain, it seems like a game." Franklin reminded.

"Games?" Finks tilted his head.

"I know." Kurolo closed the book in his hand, "I've investigated this game before, and it's not difficult to get one. ”

.........

.........

The island of greed, Maseradora, a library.

As the boy's body gradually turned into a dragon, the pitch-black fire rose up, igniting the backpack on the table, and the thousand paper cranes in the backpack were gradually burned to ashes.

The crowd fleeing from the bookstore.

Shriek.

Shouts.

Everything made the black dragon more violent, irritable, as if he wanted to tear everything apart, and the violence and gloom that were suppressed by reason in the depths of their genes swept out like a demon breaking through a cage.

"Tell me..... Nephi Petos. ”

The pitch-black scales oozed out, and the dragon glared at the white-haired girl in front of him with his violent twin children.

"What's the use of those principles, no matter what the cost, I'm going to chop that horre of the Phantom Brigade to pieces, am I wrong....."

"Why, even though it's me saving you every time, you criticize me in turn and call me cruel?" The black dragon approached Nephi Petor and tore open a wooden table with its claws.

Nephi Peidor stared at the dragon's face, the clear twin children trembled slightly, she lowered her head, "If, in order to save me, you slowly become the person you hate, then don't ....."

"Are you going to die, then?" The dragon stared at the black veins spreading from Nephi Petor's wrist and asked angrily, "How many times would you have died without me?" ”

"What's wrong with you....."

"I am ....." the black dragon's twin children contracted, it covered its head tightly with its claws, and its muddy and hoarse voice carried the majesty of a king, like the sound of a church bell ringing in the ears, "I am.... What? ”

Hiss......

The blazing steam continued to surge out of the black dragon's scales, like a python, gradually dispersing towards the sky.

It felt like a squeural nerve was burning in excruciating pain, as if a soldering iron was constantly stirring in its brain, ripping hot and tearing every nerve in it.

Coelenterates in the stomach like a thousand earthworms squirm back and forth, trying to swim backwards up the esophagus.

The world turned to scarlet.

It was as if it had fallen into a dead silence of a sea of lightless blood, and all reason was evaporated by the boiling sea in an instant.

In the depths of the abyss-like sea, giant dragons tugged at its limbs, trying to keep it at the bottom of the sea.

The black dragon slowly closed his eyes.

Orrens's hideous, crazy countenance seemed to pass in front of it.

.........

"Brother, just because we are a black dragon race, we deserve to be trampled under the feet of other races, shouldn't we resist, should we be satisfied with this filthy swamp.....

"Brother, they are bullying us, they treat us as air, we are clearly dragons, why do we have to be humiliated like this, why can't we be as powerful as the red dragon clan?!"

"It's okay to be strong, you can't grow if you don't resist, and nothing will change if you don't resist!"

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"I will prove to you, Callenso, Asutus, we can stand up, and one day, the Black Dragon Clan will occupy the entire Dark Continent and will no longer be slaughtered!"

............

"I'm ..... Dragon. ”

The black dragon bared its brutal fangs and spread its huge wings like shadows, with a wingspan of 5.8 meters, tearing the bookshelves in half.

The pitch-black flames, pouring out of its body like a flood, swept away in all directions, and the fire was like a beast out of its cage, moving its limbs and chasing the light frantically.

The flames approached in front of her, and Nephi Petor didn't dodge in the slightest, the deep darkness stopping an inch in front of her, the boiling heat raging across her cheeks, almost blowing her skin open.

Her clear eyes reflected the brutal face of the black dragon, but there was a layer of blood mist and indelible sadness in the pair of erected dragon children.

"I ....." Nephi Peto's voice trembled, she reached out and tried to touch the scales of the black dragon, "I should have realized earlier, it turns out that you have been in such pain....."

"I'm a dragon ......"

"Still ...... people"

With each breath of the black dragon, there was a black flame that could evaporate the air, its sharp teeth fluttering in rage, and its wings twitching at a strange frequency.

"Peng!"

It vibrated its wings and burst through the ceiling, its swarthy body exposed to the sky, its brutal and hideous face illuminated by the light, with nowhere to hide.

The afterglow of the setting sun burned its body to a stinging pain, as if it had been carved into a fiery red brand.

"Roar!

! ”

The dragon roared in the sky, and its huge wings tore through the air with a loud sound, like the mournful sound of Big Ben.