Then he forced down his sanity and risked his life to kill me back, trying to rescue me!

Not to mention that for this reason, they just pretended to be ignorant and chased the last few necromancers and slashed indiscriminately, subverting their image with seemingly crazy behavior, just for an excuse and opportunity to appear in front of me just right, so as to resolve the misunderstanding with me.

These behaviors made me unable to get angry at all, and I didn't feel abandoned at all.

Seeing that they wanted to speak and stopped, I waved my hand and said, "This matter has been revealed, and no one is allowed to mention it again." ”

"Actually, I've just learned this trick a short time ago, and I can't control it very well. I'm glad you ran fast just now, otherwise, you might have been swallowed by me like that candle dragon!" I sighed, looking like I was in trouble.

"Xiao Tian, that candle dragon ......" Dewey asked cautiously, after the successive events just now, his performance was completely different from before.

A little less confident, but a little more apprehensive.

However, I believe that this is only a temporary state after all, and it is a necessary stage for a person's thinking to change.

Dewey, who is full of confidence and has the overall situation in mind, will be back soon, and in an even better posture than before!

"Little candle dragon, it has been refined by me, don't worry!" I said, trying my best to show that it was breezy and calm.

And everyone gradually understood my thoughts, and knew that many questions were inconvenient to ask at this time, so they stopped talking and just looked at Dewey one by one.

"What do you think I'm doing?" said Dewey, perhaps because we were furious.

"Lao Du, where should we go now? The surrounding landforms have been disabled for us, we can't find a reference, hurry up and put down your gourd, let's reposition and find a direction!"

Looking at him, it seems that if Dewey does not agree, he will go on the field to get the gourd himself.

These two buddies are really not ordinary acquaintances!

"Don't want it!" Dewey smiled bitterly: "You see, not long after I took out the gourd just now, I brought out a great enemy like the candle dragon. ”

"Who knows how many thousand-year-old drunkards are still hidden in this secret realm, and if they all crawl out of their graves like candle dragons, smelling wine, we may really become someone else's appetizer. Dewey said.

"Then what should I do, I can't just go to the river because I'm afraid of wet shoes!" said Shen Tuye.

"Senior Brother Du, didn't you drink when you came here?" asked Xiang Yesterday suddenly.

Sometimes I have to say that his brain hole is really peculiar, and he has always looked at problems from a different angle.

"Don't drink!" Dewey waved his hand decisively and said, "Back then, I was as good as Xiaotian, and I didn't drink a drop of alcohol!"

"When did that start drinking?"

"That's the end of that secret journey!"

"Why did you drink it again?"

"Drink to kill my sorrows! My soul has been devastated. ”

......

"Okay, okay, you're bored, aren't you? You can talk about big things for a long time!" Finally, after listening to them a few more words, Shen Tuye interrupted their conversation very dissatisfied.

In fact, I have my own opinion on why Dewey started drinking at that time.

As Dewey just said, he was indeed traumatized by that trip to the secret realm.

But what he didn't say was that that battle also made him deeply aware of the shortcomings of his own ability, so after he came back, he abolished what he had learned with great perseverance and re-selected the method of wine sword immortals!

Before that, he was indeed a drinker, and after that, he is the Dewey we know today.

These were all mentioned by him when he first told me about the method of the Wine Sword Immortal, but because the content is too rational, I still remember it vividly.

"Perhaps, I can point out where we are going!" I said suddenly.

The words were so striking that several people who were about to get into an argument immediately shut up and focused their eyes on me.

"Little Uncle Ancestor, do you really have a way?" asked Shen Tuye uncertainly.

"Yes!" I nodded, not saying more.

"Then why didn't you use it before? instead, let us endure the attack of the candle dragon because of Senior Brother Du's drunken guidance!" Xiang Yesterday suddenly spoke.

I have to say that his endless novel ideas, coupled with a hundred unobstructed mouths, often make people have an irrepressible urge to shoot him to death from the depths of their hearts.

Just when I couldn't control it and was about to get angry, Dewey said thoughtfully: "It's not that Xiaotian doesn't need it, but that he can't!"

"If I'm not mistaken, Xiao Tian must have taken down that candle dragon before he had a definite positioning method!" he said: "That candle dragon is a creature that lives here after all, if we can get his help, it will indeed be of great benefit to us!"

"It's still Senior Brother Du, and he breaks through the mystery in one word, it's true!" I smiled, not even looking at Xiang Xiang yesterday.

The reason for this is that I think it is necessary to use the color and beat it appropriately, otherwise something is likely to happen.

Maybe he doesn't have a bad heart, but it's hard for people to feel safe enough.

If it weren't for Dewey's invitation to him, with this kind of "credibility guarantee", it would be difficult for me to have much affection and trust in him.

And I believe that this kind of thinking is not only for me, but also for Shen Tuye!

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been targeted several times.

While doing these things, I had already communicated with Huang Liang, who was in the Soul Ring, to determine the attitude of the candle dragon.

It's much easier to suppress than I thought!

It's just that under the pressure of the pyramid, Huang Liang didn't even use a lot of means, and this candle dragon had already softened!

Because the process was so smooth, Huang Liang was deeply skeptical that the candle dragon was a fraud.

"It can be trusted!" is what I told Huang Liang.

From the first time I saw this candle dragon, I always felt that something was wrong, and I wondered several times if it was the same race as the demon ancestor I had seen in the Burial Moon Forest.

This feeling is very strange, there is no basis for it, it is just a feeling, and as soon as it appears, it is firmly believed.

If there is one word to describe it, it is probably the "sixth sense" in the real world!

At this time, after hearing Huang Liang's description of the candle dragon's performance, I finally knew where this feeling came from.

This is a candle dragon who is afraid of death!

No matter how brave he had been in the previous fights with me, he couldn't hide that fact.

Only this kind of character made it lucky to survive the First World War that year.