Feeding Jiao

After the Lei Chi battle, Jiao regained consciousness one evening.

He rolled his eyes, and through the messy forehead hair, he vaguely recognized that this place was a valley.The surrounding area is in a mess, the mountain walls are broken, and the trees are scorched.

It was due to the remaining prestige when he and the golden dragon rolled down.

A dragon's breath can burn thousands of miles.In the end he was careless.

Thinking of the fight with that golden dragon—this was the first time since he dominated the demon world for thousands of years that he was forced to die with others.

He gritted his teeth bitterly, almost...just a little bit away from killing the fish clan in Baichuan Cave!Get the treasure clam pearl, so as to improve your cultivation level by 500 years!But now—

The whole body is sore after being struck by lightning, and the body can no longer feel the slightest cultivation, the limbs are weak, and the internal organs must have been injured.

The sky was getting dark, with dark clouds covering the top, and there was a hint of rain, but he couldn't even sit up.

It doesn't feel good to be seriously injured.Let alone the golden dragon now, any monster with a low level of morality can easily take his life.

Even if he can drag his broken body to the cave to recuperate his wounds, it will take a long time to recover his thousands of years of cultivation.If he were to be a helpless waste again, living a life of hiding his head and showing his tail, it would be better if a thunderbolt struck him directly, and it would be happier.

How to do?

If he had known that the female fish in Baichuan Cave had an affair with Jinlong, he would not have killed him so hastily.He is a dragon, and his cultivation is to transform a dragon into a god.After countless years of painstaking efforts, he was finally strong enough to overwhelm those natural born real dragons with his body, but he never thought that he would run into the only remaining golden dragon in the world.

As long as the family is strong enough to implicate the destiny, in case of turmoil, the bloodline is endangered, and the last remaining ones will receive the extra favor of heaven.What's more, the first line of golden dragons is the king of dragons, even if it's him, he doesn't dare to provoke the opponent easily.

Jiao tried his best to turn his head and observe carefully.

He first confirmed that he had completely lost his cultivation, and then he had a great resistance to "practice from scratch". After thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't really die easily.

Otherwise, how to avenge this revenge?This injury should be settled by someone!

Jin Long has harmed him so far this time, this beam can be regarded as settled.

——If you don't take revenge, you probably won't rest in peace.

I remember that he fell down together with the golden dragon, if the other party is still nearby, wouldn't he be slaughtered in his current condition?

Thinking this way, I saw a figure lying not far from the right.

He sniffed, and smelled a faint dragon smell in the air, which was exactly the same as the golden dragon.

Jiao was startled first, and then overjoyed—the Golden Dragon was nearby, but he was also severely injured, and it seemed no less serious than himself.

Right now he wakes up first, if he can swallow the golden dragon, and the dragon energy enters his body, it will definitely make his injury better, maybe he can even recover his cultivation base.

Greedy eyes flashed in the deep eyes, Jiao stretched his five fingers, and tried his best to crawl towards the place where the golden dragon fell.His legs were struck by lightning during the battle, and it was already difficult for him to walk.

But no matter how serious the injury was, it couldn't compare to the temptation to devour the golden dragon.

Just eat him!

Jiao's face was grim, half of it was from pain, and the other half was from ecstasy.He had heard about the incarnation of eating dragons, and he had devoured many dragons before, but how could those guys compare with this one?

——Perhaps the opportunity to transform into a dragon that he has been waiting for for thousands of years is today.

Jiao stared at the dragon, and every time he advanced one meter, he felt pain all over his body as if being torn apart.He gritted his teeth, sweating profusely, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The golden dragon is close at hand.

Strong faith supported Jiao, and it took a full half an hour to walk just a few steps away.Finally...he touched the corner of the golden dragon's clothes, and he caught a glimpse of his hand from the corner of his eye. Black scales had emerged on it, with scorched lines from the lightning strike.

He was injured so badly that even his original shape was about to be revealed.

"Uh..." Jiao lay on the ground, moaning out of strength.With both hands holding tightly to the hem of the clothes, he recovered a little after a while, gasped a few times and climbed onto the golden dragon again.

This dragon, who went to the sky and entered the earth, and was loved by the heavens, is unconsciously unconscious at this moment, and... will never wake up.

Jiao half lying on the golden dragon with a human body, grinning a distorted smile, and was about to raise his head to turn into a dragon's head and swallow it in one gulp - unexpectedly, the dragon under him suddenly opened his eyes.A sharp cold light flashed in the pale golden pupils, converging into a very dangerous sharp edge, which landed on Jiao's body.

Jiao: "..."

Jiao's face changed slightly, and before he could dodge in time, he turned over and fell to the ground.

He yelled, "Let me go!"

No, he doesn't want to die yet!

Jin Long squinted his eyes, and pressed his hand that was planning to sneak attack: "Who are you? Where are you?"

Jiao was stunned, although he felt abnormal, but the current situation was dangerous, he just kept struggling: "Let go!"

Jin Long didn't loosen but tightened, reaching out to grab his neck.

The vital point was pinched, Jiao immediately dared not move, the fear of dying made him tremble slightly, he was unwilling to die, and even more angry.He pursued the supreme skills and practiced continuously in order to become a god and transform into a dragon. How could he be willing if his wish was not fulfilled this time!

Seeing that he was honest, Jin Long looked at the monster under him calmly with a pair of light-colored eyes.

Jiao's complexion is extremely fair, but it's not as white as a woman's, but rather a stern paleness. Black scales appear faintly on his forehead, and there are still bloodstains from serious injuries at the corners of his mouth, leaving dark red marks.The strong color contrast brings some shocking beauty.A pair of jet-black eyes were quite energetic, but after being restrained by himself, he could only stare in vain without daring to speak.

Jin Long said: "You are injured."

This is an obvious fact, and this injury is clearly thanks to him!Jiao couldn't help but want to curse, but if he really cursed, maybe he wouldn't even have the slightest chance of life.

Jiao said: "You are also injured."

Jinlong remained silent.

Jiao tried his best to maintain a calm demeanor: "Thunder Pond is going down to the mortal world. This place is desolate and there is no spiritual energy. It is not suitable to fight again to make the injury worse. It is better for you and me today..." Each takes a step back, cultivates and breathes, and we will compete in another day.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Jin Long let go of his hand to hold his forehead, his brows were tightly knit.

Jin Long said: "Lei Chi?" He shook his head, "It sounds familiar."

Jiao's heart skipped a beat, and in connection with the question he had just woken up, an almost absurd guess could not help forming in his mind.

He tried to calm his voice: "Jinming...you, are you okay?"

Jin Long shifted his gaze to him again, and said, "Oh? Is that my name?"

There was a moment of stagnation in the air.

Jiao took a deep breath, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and pretended to be surprised: "You don't remember?"

Jin Long seemed to be thinking about it. After a while, he shook his head as if giving up, and said, "It's blank."

The conjecture was confirmed, Jiao lowered his brows and lowered his eyes, but in fact, countless thoughts had turned in his mind.

Turning around, the sky will not kill him!

Maybe it was thunder from Lei Chi that smashed the dragon's head, maybe it accidentally hit the head when it fell, in short, the golden dragon lost his memory at this moment!

But Jiao felt it was unbelievable, as if he was doubtful about the sudden turning point, so he tentatively stretched out his hand and grabbed Jin Long's arm.

Jin Long froze, as if he was distressed.

"Jin Ming." Jiao softened his tone, "I'm uncomfortable because you're holding my neck."

Jin Long loosened his grip slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you recognize me? What's my name?"

Jiao was stunned for a moment, not because of any other reason, but after a long time, people in the demon world would probably call him respectfully when they saw him, and hostile people would only call him "Black Jiao" or "Demon Jiao" when they saw him. Called, his real name has not been mentioned for many years, and he was suddenly asked at this moment, and he was a little reluctant to say it.

"Linyuan." Born in Linyuan, he named himself this.

"Lin Yuan." Jin Long murmured and repeated, and after thinking for a long time, he slowly loosened his restraint, and asked, "I'm... what's wrong?"

With a flash of Jiao eyes, after confirming that Jin Long had indeed lost his memory, his mind became active.

Now that he is seriously injured, there is absolutely no chance of winning head-on. Even if it is a sneak attack... With his current situation, he may not be able to carry it out.This place is connected to the Thunder Pond, and there will be thunder from time to time. It is estimated that there is no living thing in a thousand miles. If he wants to be cured, he may have to rely on the Golden Dragon.

And... the thought of eating a dragon as an incarnation popped up, and it was hard to suppress it.Perhaps today is not the day when his meritorious deeds will be consummated, so he can only hold on to the dragon for the time being, wait for himself to recover a little, and then wait for the opportunity to eat him!

Jin Long showed seriousness: "Why didn't you speak?"

Jiao Hemu sighed: "You don't even remember me. You and my brother depended on each other for life. This adventure was robbed by Thunder Pond, and now you have finally shed the dragon body and turned into a dragon... Cough cough, I am not in vain, no My painstaking efforts are in vain, if I just lose some memory, it will not be a loss."

Jin Long was slightly moved: "You and I are brothers?"

Jiao nodded, no longer struggling to maintain his body, showing a black tail.

Jin Long stared blankly at the big black tail for a moment, then turned sideways after a while, revealing his own tail.

The golden dragon scales covered the tail, fully larger than the Jiao's.

Jiao said weakly: "Look, although I still look like this, I have no regrets seeing you succeed."

After finishing speaking, he hastily retracted his tail and turned it back into his legs.

"..."

Jin Long noticed his strangeness, pulled him up from the ground, put him into his arms, and said: "You are hurt too badly."

Jiao's heart was beating wildly, the feeling of being imprisoned by a dragon was really uncomfortable. The other party could easily smash him to pieces, but he had to suppress this fear and insisted: "I'm about to die."

Jin Long's face changed slightly, he probed his body, and said: "It's not possible, it can be cured."

Jiao closed his eyes and looked tired, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart, trying to force himself not to show defensiveness, so as not to arouse the other party's suspicion.