The Zerg Robot King

"According to this yandere's line of thought, maybe it's to attract your attention?"

"Oh my god, he's the one I've been paying attention to today, isn't that enough?"

"Who knows what a yandere is thinking?"

Purple Dragonmon glared at Shadow Dragonmon with some anger, while Shadow Dragonmon looked as if he had done something wrong, and lowered his head, fiddling with his fingers without saying a word.

Purple Dragon Beast sighed, too lazy to argue with him, and put his legs on his own legs, preparing to pull out the iron branch.

"Bear with me."

Zilongmon said softly, but his hands were not vague at all, and he pulled it out with a fierce pull.

"Um, brother, be gentle!"

Shadowdramon bit Purpledramon's shoulder in pain.

The purple dragon beast immediately took a breath of cold air and said, "Hiss—this child has really good teeth!"

"You feel the pain now? What were you doing before?"

Unexpectedly, there was another one inside his calf, buried very deep. For the sake of his shoulder, Zilongmon gave him the moth clan's anesthetic, and then used a dagger to carefully cut open the protozoan.

Zhan Longhuang and his companions had finished their discussion and were preparing to rest for a night when they heard the groaning of the Shadow Dragon Beast coming from the tent.

Looking through the thin layer of tent cloth, two figures were hugging each other, and no one knew what they were doing. Shadowdramon's moans were intermittent, making it hard not to think of something wrong.

Fei Mo Lun rubbed his eyes and asked, "Uh, War Dragon King, do you know what Zilongmon and Yinglongmon are doing in the tent?"

War Dragon Emperor: “…”

I have just been discussing with you how I know.

With Huo Lei Ting away, Ni Feng Xuan temporarily took on the responsibility of taking care of Luo Luo: "Luo Luo, don't listen to anything else, or your ears will be dirty again."

Luoluo: "..."

I didn't think much about it originally, but your words aroused my curiosity.

Jingjing rolled her eyes at Nifengxuan, and then she saw the three of Black Wolf Beast dragging the Zerg general towards the tent on tiptoe with a filthy look on their faces, eavesdropping.

Although Black Phantom Spider was very interested in the gossip about Purple Dragon Beast, he had to save face in the presence of so many people, so how could he show it so obviously? But these three guys were like fools, they didn't even know how to cover it up and dragged him to eavesdrop openly, which was really embarrassing.

The Black Spider looked around awkwardly and happened to meet Jingjing's gaze. Jingjing seemed to see the accusation overflowing from his eyes.

Jingjing covered her face in shame: "Zhan Long Huang, you should take good care of the purple dragon beast."

“I will.” The War Dragon Emperor glared at the Black Wolf Beast and the others, and the three of them immediately stopped jumping around.

"Purple Dragon Beast, what happened?" Although Purple Dragon Beast's performance was a bit embarrassing, the War Dragon Emperor still shouted at the tent in a kind voice.

"Uh-huh... nothing... wait a minute!"

No one knew what the Purple Dragon Beast was doing, and his voice was low as if he was suppressing something.

Shadowdramon screamed even louder: "Brother, don't, be gentle, it hurts."

"Be good, don't move. It will be fine in just a little while." The Purple Dragon Beast coaxed gently.

The sound was not very loud, but it was very clear in this unusually quiet environment. Zhan Longhuang tapped his toes when he heard it. Purple Dragon Beast! Even if you are really doing something, stop it immediately!

Purple Dragonmon was unaware that all eyes outside were focused on his tent, and he was still concentrating on dealing with the iron branch on Shadow Dragonmon's leg.

Who knew that the Moth Tribe's anesthetic was so ineffective? The same thing happened the last time I used it on the Mad Ape, and the Shadow Dragon Beast almost bit a hole through its own shoulder.

After finally cleaning up the wire and other things on the calf, Purple Dragonmon had just picked up the gauze when the wound on Shadow Dragonmon's leg healed.

How could I have forgotten his powerful healing ability?

The pain in his shoulder made Purple Dragonmon blink his eyes, and he looked at Shadow Dragonmon suspiciously. Did he pretend to be in pain and bite him just now?

At this time, Shadow Dragonmon had already let go and buried his head in Purple Dragonmon's shoulder, not daring to look up.

Zilongmon took a deep breath: "Yanyan, quickly scan it. Is it because he eats normal food to reduce his alienation value, and his healing ability has also become worse?"

"Well, maybe."

Feeling that Zilongmon was about to explode, Yanyan didn't dare to provoke him and silently turned off the panel.

In fact, even if the healing ability becomes worse, Shadowdramon will not feel much pain based on the recovery speed just now.

But don't tell him.

Purple Dragon Beast closed his eyes and comforted himself. Anyone with such a big cut on their leg would feel pain. He had already been bitten anyway. Don't be angry. He couldn't beat him anyway. He just had to endure it!

"elder brother……"

Shadowdramon called out to Purpledramon vaguely, gently licking the blood flowing from his shoulder.

Zilongmon jumped back reflexively: "Brother, brother, I'm too dirty, I'll go out and clean it up first!"

The purple dragon beast immediately crawled out of the tent as if escaping, and was then kicked into the fire by the black spider.

When everyone saw the appearance of the purple dragon beast, they were all shocked.

It’s not that he was dissatisfied with the Black Spider’s behavior, but the black bloodstains on the Purple Dragon Beast’s body at this moment.

"Black Phantom Spider!"

The Purple Dragon Beast had just climbed up when it was kicked back in by the Black Phantom Spider. It seriously suspected that he did it on purpose. The anger that had just been suppressed suddenly rose up. As soon as the swear words came to its lips, it met the gaze of the War Dragon Emperor.

The War Dragon Emperor knew what the Purple Dragon Beast was going to do just by thinking with his toes, and he looked at him with gloomy eyes.

Purple Dragonmon looked at his own marshal as if he would beat him up if he dared to say a word, and swallowed it in frustration.

The marshal is already very old, he respects the old and loves the young, and doesn't bother with the old man. I will endure it any longer!

"General, why is there so much Shadow Dragon Beast's blood on you?" Black Wolf Beast grinned evilly, and one could tell at a glance what dirty thoughts he had.

Purple Dragonmon said angrily, "He was accidentally stabbed in the leg just now, and I just treated him."

It turned out that he was just treating his leg injury. That's not bad, the War Dragon Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. After all, there were so many people here, and no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't stand such humiliation. Besides, the Robot King was still a child, and he must not be led astray.

"Oh, I see." Fei Molun touched his chin with some regret.

"Okay, have a good rest tonight. Tomorrow we will set out to find Hu Shatian and the others." Zhan Long Huang really didn't want to see Zi Long Beast embarrassed anymore, so he urged everyone to go to the tent to rest, and said, "Zi Long Beast, you will keep watch."

Purple Dragonmon: ...

Marshal, have you forgotten that I saved you? And you made me stay up late!

"That's me, thank you." Yanyan said in surprise, "But the Dragon King is obviously trying to make things difficult for you. What did you do to offend him?"

Purple Dragon Beast said dissatisfiedly: "How would I know? The Marshal is just narrow-minded!"

Fortunately, the child I raised since childhood has a conscience.

Black Wolfmon helped Purple Dragonmon out of the fire and said, "Marshal, the general was on duty last night. I'll be on duty tonight."

"Okay."