Chapter Twenty-Five: There Is a Beauty That Lacks a Brain Stem
"See the monster?" Li Jiaming pointed to the abomination on the other side of the street, "This thing will run to you in three seconds, guess if you and Elizabeth can get out of his hands." ”
He looked at Caesar with a smile on his face, quietly waiting for Caesar to make a decision.
"And then you're going to take a quarter of my life?" Caesar said sarcastically.
Li Jiaming smiled, "That's just the setting in the novel, I can't kill you." ”
"I don't believe in any good things in the world that are free."
"Of course, I don't believe it, the price is that you will become a little dragon."
Little dragon people... Caesar touched the horn on his forehead and fell into deep thought.
Li Jiaming did not urge him, but looked at Elizabeth beside him with a smile on his face, with a look of regret. Patience is one of the essential qualities of trading.
"What am I going to do!" Caesar said in a deep voice. He glared at Li Jiaming with a look of resentment, looking like he wanted to tear him apart. As a native of the United States, what he hates most is to force him to do what he is not willing to do in the name of being good for him, and what Li Jiaming did today almost shattered the bottom line in his heart.
Li Jiaming didn't care about Caesar's resentful performance, even if Caesar really hurt himself in the end, he would eventually understand. "It might hurt a little, just bear with it!"
Caesar's face was darkened by Li Jiaming's words, because he said this when he tricked the little girl into bed before, which sounded really ironic at this time.
Li Jiaming smiled and began to say some heartfelt words to Caesar, and put his hand into Caesar's chest, which melted into Caesar's body like a puddle of ink in the latter's terrifying gaze.
"Relaxation quickly became comfortable." Li Jiaming continued to foul language, but Caesar would not be angry at this time, because he was already unconscious.
When I opened my eyes again, the body named Caesar had changed to a different driver.
In an instant, Elizabeth felt that the temperament of the people around her had changed, if Caesar was just a monster-like person before, the current Caesar is not a human from the inside out, which can make people look at Caesar a few kilometers away and feel that this monster is definitely not a human temperament.
"Wait for me in a while, and I'll go back to a certain house." Caesar's tone was as cold as nine days of ice, and Elizabeth was about to get frostbitten, physically, because Caesar was really spitting cold air from his mouth.
As Caesar walked forward, metallic scales continued to grow from his body, and his figure rose step by step, I don't know how much money the suit had already been burst, and the dazzling golden eyes had been so hot that they melted the contact lenses and were exposed to the air, like a pair of blazing flames.
When Caesar stood outside the room, he was already five meters tall, and he could reach the window on the second floor of the theater with a single lift. The body is covered with jagged scales, and a pair of scimitar-shaped water chestnuts half a meter long grow on the forehead, sharp as a blade, making people believe that this thing can open their intestines without hesitation at a glance.
Caesar's scales are roughly blue-green, because most of the dragon blood in this guy's body comes from the line of the King of Mountains and Earth, of course, other lines are also somewhat stained, so his figure is not like the traditional mountain dragon clan is a strong fat man, like the Hulk. It's like a little blue man in Avatar, with long arms and legs, but because it's covered with dragon scales that stab when you look at it, it doesn't look thin, but very hideous.
In particular, the pair of big horns on his head are simply the coveted ornaments of short people, which directly raised Caesar's height by more than a little bit, although it is actually only five meters, but it looks the same as seven or eight meters.
In addition to the sharp dragon scales, Caesar's hands did not become sharp dragon claws like blades, but instead evolved his arms and palms to be extremely thick. Li Jiaming is preparing and hating just head-on, so he raised the strength attribute a little higher.
So now Caesar looks like a fitness expert who doesn't like to train his legs, and there is a thick tail behind him, and the end of the tail is connected to a sharp, shining bone knife.
Caesar walked towards Abomination with a step that he didn't recognize, and suddenly he thought of something, and he slammed and whispered with a sharp tooth sharper than a shark's teeth, "I almost forgot! ”
A loud dragon voice flowed from Caesar's mouth, and under the gaze of hatred, he chanted calmly and firmly for nearly a minute.
Heaven and earth are furnaces.
belongs to the king of fire and iron, and half of his position in the dragon alchemy world is because he plays the best with this spirit.
Caesar can also release this spirit of words, his bloodline is enough, plus he is no longer a person now, as we all know, being not a person is equal to the limit of no one, and it is also very reasonable to release a high-level spirit at the level of a dragon king.
Then the power came, and countless metals flew from all directions, condensed above Caesar's head, and then turned red and melted into a cloud of red water.
"At this time, should I shout at the right time, the armor fits!" Caesar muttered to himself. It's a pity that no one, the only person who can understand this meme has fallen asleep.
"Flame Dragon Armor, Fit!"
The hot iron above his head poured down on Caesar, and when the heat cleared, Caesar's tall body was covered with a majestic armor the color of molten melt. The dragon head on the chest, the dragon claws on the shoulders, the pair of smaller dragon horns between the two horns on the forehead, the dragon tail like the skirt, and the dragon claws on the thighs are all vivid, as if they can come to life at any time.
The bronze mask covers the face, covering Caesar's hideous face, and the mask is also a dragon face, vivid, but not as grinning as Caesar, which is more in line with the normal aesthetics of human beings.
Nonsense, Caesar's face evolved in an instant, Li Jiaming hasn't had time to pinch it, and there will be a war later, is the face important or the combat power important? Just evolve and have a face, and you're done. Despite this, Caesar's original dragon face was only hideous, not ugly, or disgusting to look at. His face is one of those that scares people to pee or make people shiver, but it definitely doesn't make people feel disgusting. The dragon is also a dragon in how it evolves, but it is also beautiful, charming, hideous, and majestic, but it will never make people feel offended, because his bloodline will make the dragon creature evolve into more beautiful, the kind of beauty that the whole universe appreciates, full of scientific beauty.
The heavily armed Caesar stared at the abomination on the other side of the road with a pair of searchlight-like eyes, and the latter stretched out his index finger and hooked Caesar in a provocative gesture common to both Chinese and Western countries.