"Ahh......h

Looking at the giant dragon that fell from the sky, Yang Ning's follower duo were all dumbfounded, and they were speechless for a while.

After a long time, Ruan Kai held back a sentence: "This, it's better than the movie!" ”

Han Yang: "Soft ......"

"Put!"

"Did you see that? That sword, good, so handsome! ”

"As long as you can split the dragon in one go, you just squat on the toilet and make a comparison with the toilet brush, even if you are stained with, it will not affect your handsomeness."

Han Yang: "......"

He decided not to discuss this tasteful topic with Ruan Kai.

Turning his head to look at the thick smoke and dust rising from the plain of the Dragon Tomb, Han Yang said with a worried face: "Good guy, how much does that dragon hurt this time?" ”

“......”

"Why don't you speak?"

Ruan Kai: "I said, itchy, don't you still think that dragon can still live?" ”

"I'm telling you, that dragon doesn't hurt at all at this moment, it's very comfortable!"

"I slept soundly, I couldn't wake up!"

Han Yang: "......"

He wasn't convinced.

After all, the dragon's size is there.

Just took a beat, and it was gone?

Han Yang is not the only one who doesn't believe it, but also those people on the mountain don't believe it either.

Everyone stared at the smoke-filled place, quiet, even careful to breathe.

They were waiting for an answer.

Could it be that the dragon that has grown blood and flesh can still be slashed by a sword?

The night breeze blew, and Yang Ning yawned again.

He said to himself, a little bored, "Yes, I don't have to play again." ”

Turning back to the pure black chariot, Yang Ning casually threw the bronze short sword away, and leaned against the exaggerated chair to doze off.

The bronze short sword that was thrown aside automatically stood in front of Yang Ning, slowly turning the sword body.

It's like a guard, loyally guarding those behind him.

After about half an hour, finally, the smoke and dust on the plain of the Dragon Tomb had almost dissipated.

The dragon lying motionless on the ground gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.

A figure ran up quickly, and it was Tula.

"Dragon?! Dragon! How are you?! ”

Tula looked at the dragon in front of him with trepidation, and it wasn't until he got close at this moment that he realized how huge the dragon was!

However, it was on this huge dragon that a bloody wound was opened!

Through that wound, a large expanse of steaming dragon's blood soaked the ground below, and Tula's heart was like a knife!

That's all Long Yin's blood!

Click, click!

A strange noise sounded from behind Tula, and he turned his head to look over, and found Long Yin's pale golden skeleton staggering behind him.

Tula asked in a trembling voice, "Dragon, dragon?" We? ”

The skeleton couldn't respond to his question, but stepped forward, silently knelt down in the dragon's blood that was steaming and fell to the ground, changed into a slightly more comfortable position, and fell into a deep sleep.

Tula remembered that Long Yin had said to him before he came: "Even if I Long Yin die, I will die in front of the real dragon!" ”

Now, he has fulfilled his wish.

At this point, everyone finally had to accept the reality in front of them.

The flesh dragon is really dead.

Killed by someone, with a sword.

Another sword.

Looking at Yang Ning, who was sleeping soundly on the chariot, at this moment, everyone present did not dare to take a breath.

......

When the sky in the east was almost dawning, Yang Ning also woke up.

He stretched and asked, "Isn't it time for breakfast?" ”

Beside him, the duo who followed him who had been freezing all night were silent.

Ruan Kai looked at the rucksack he was carrying, and said in a low voice: "There is still compressed dry food, and there are also three punches of the farmer." ”

Han Yang said with a complicated expression: "You are quite well stocked?" ”

"You can choose not to eat it."

"I'm praising you, and there is absolutely no meaning of yin and yang."

Just when the two were arguing, Yang Ning's pot over there had already been set up.

Ruan Kai: "?!" Where did the pot come from? ”

Han Yang: "I'm surprised, is this important?" Don't you want to think about where the seafood came from in the deep mountains and old forests last night? ”

Ruan Kai: "......"

The pot was also sent by Xiaohai, along with a complete set of kitchen utensils.

Yang Ning looked at the things in front of him, and said with a smile: "The guy is quite complete, but it's a pity that we don't have a chef in charge here." ”

As he spoke, Yang Ning looked up at a corner of the Dragon Tomb Plain.

There, Zhong Wen, who was lying in the grass, had been scared to pee several times.

He had taken advantage of the chaos to hide, and now he was very cautious in his search for every chance of survival.

As the chairman of a business group worth tens of billions, although Zhong Wen believes in certain things, he believes in science more.

But what happened tonight......

Zhong Wen wiped a handful of sweat beads from his head, his dry lips trembled slightly, and he muttered to himself: "This, why is this a god descending to earth?" ”

"Good fellow, even the dragon was slaughtered? Damn, cow batch, cow batch, 666! ”

"I just don't know what that dragon's claws taste?"

"If you let Lao Tzu taste it, you can let Lao Tzu die!"

"Even if you can't eat the dragon's claws, you can eat another bite of human hands! What a mouthful! ”

After Zhong Wen finished saying this, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Okay! ”

Suddenly, Zhong Wen's whole body trembled, he didn't even dare to look back, and cried and said, "I, I won't eat, I won't eat!" ”

"You let me go, let me go! I thank you! I can give you a lot of money! ”

As he spoke, Zhong Wen kowtowed on the spot.

While knocking, he continued to beg for mercy.

However, the cold voice didn't pay any attention to his meaning, and just said to himself: "Orange Orange wants to have breakfast, and we won't make it." ”

When Zhong Wen heard this, he hurriedly said, "No problem! I'll do it! I know how to cook! I'm a one-on-one cooking veteran! ”

At this time, the cold voice was a little warm, "Then, let's go?" ”

"Let's go! Let's go! ”

Zhong Wen staggered up from the ground, a blood-red little hand holding his big hand full of dirt, and walked towards Yang Ning.

Looking at the little hand holding his hand, Zhong Wen was extremely frightened to see that a little ghost with a familiar appearance and blood-red hands was staring at him with his head up.

This face, the more Zhong Wen looked at it, the more familiar it felt.

He had a habit of looking at the owner of the hand every time he ate it.

Then, let the original owner of that hand watch as he cooks his hand, concocts it, and finally puts it into his mouth.

In this process, Zhong Wen can not only enjoy the delicious food, satisfy his appetite, but also feel the incomparable pleasure of the superior and inferior.

Especially when the original owner of that hand was angry and manic, but he was helpless against himself, at that moment, Zhong Wen felt that the taste was simply wonderful!

After all, the same people can eat people themselves.

And those people can only be eaten by themselves.

......

At this moment, looking at the child with blood-red hands in front of him, the expression on Zhong Wen's face became more and more frightened.

Because he gradually remembered that the child in front of him with blood-red hands ......

I was eaten by myself.

......