Evil dragon roars ~ woo woo

"Don't be too complacent, the victory will only belong to me." Claude looked at the evil dragon and his party gloomily, his eyes stopped on Satan holding the black sickle, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "The death Qi is the easiest thing to turn against its master, and if it cannot be controlled, it will seduce the darkest thoughts in human hearts and become violent and bloodthirsty."

"There will be no good results."

Satan held the sickle tightly, his red eyes were full of red, like bright red gems, and he smiled and said, "Lord Laclaude doesn't need to worry about that."

"That's right, I've broken a lot of things myself, and I still take care of others." Celia replied unceremoniously.

"Presumptuous, you actually talk to Lord Claude like that." The devil sternly shouted.

"None of your business." Celia rolled her eyes.

"Okay, Haydn, don't talk nonsense with them." Claude glanced at Satan coldly, scoffing at his words in his heart, thinking of his own plan, Claude felt a little more comfortable in his heart, victory must belong to his!

It turned out that the devil was called Haydn, Long Ming flicked his tail.

"Let's go." Claude turned around and left.

"Oh, good." Haydn hurriedly followed.

Long Ming rolled up Gru Satan and Saige with his tail and put them on his back, and followed them slowly and far away. After breaking the illusion, those annoying spirit eaters appeared again, wandering on the pile of bones in the cemetery , often stumbled by those bones of wrestling.

Oreo used the Levitation Charm and walked without touching the ground.

Claude glanced back, picked up the devil behind him, drew a space crack, then walked in, and the two disappeared.

"I feel that Claude is stronger than before." Long Ming said while walking.

"We also have it here, Lord Ludvia can also open up the space." Celia flew to the front.

"I'm worried if he did something to Tata and the others." Long Ming said with a hint of worry in his voice, "Maybe he won't take action against Tata, but not necessarily others."

"Let's find them quickly."

Everyone stopped talking and started to hurry. After the illusion was gone, Long Ming's speed was very fast. When it was getting late, he finally saw something familiar.

Long Ming stopped and looked at the tombstone not far away.

It's much bigger than it was in the bath.

The black tombstone exudes a terrifying aura. The bottom of it is no longer a river of blood, but white bones. These white bones are different from ordinary white bones. They exude a strong force of darkness, and even distort the surrounding space, forming a vortex.

"It should be the body fragments of the evil gods that fell during the jihad." Oreo looked at the fragments suppressed by the tombstone with a solemn expression: "I just don't know which evil gods they are."

It is not surprising that some weak evil gods will fall. What's more, after the Holy War, the evil god camp has lost the hearts of the people. Without the power of faith, the godhead will soon disappear.

Long Ming suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Looking at the tombstone, he felt an inexplicable feeling of intimacy and disgust, which was extremely contradictory.

"Spirit of the tombstone, are you there?"

Long Ming looked around and found that there were no figures of Claude or that devil around, not even the envoys of the evil gods.

The black tombstone was tens of meters high, standing silently on the bones of the gods. Long Ming found that there seemed to be blood on the top of the tombstone, but it was too dark to be found.

Long Ming flicked his tail, and took a step restlessly. He squinted his eyes and watched the thick drop of blood trickle down slowly like coagulated gelatinous jelly.

Satan also followed his good friend's gaze.

Celia swallowed, feeling a little scared: "Is there someone inside?"

It took Sager and Gru a while to see the blood slowly oozing from the top.

"There seems to be more and more blood." Saige quietly stood behind Lord Evil Dragon.

But no, from the few drops that were not noticeable at the beginning, it quickly turned into a pool, seeping out from the black tombstone.

Long Ming flicked his tail, looking at the pool of blood, he still gently stabbed the thorn at the end of the dragon's tail into the tombstone.

He couldn't bet on Claude's conscience, what if he really became a beast and buried Lucy Heno and the others in the tombstone?

The dragon's tail is very sharp, Long Ming thought the tombstone would be very strong, but he didn't expect that the piercing felt like jelly, the strange black substance covered the entire tombstone.

Due to the stabbing action, some of the black on the tombstone slowly flowed down, mixed with blood, and gave off a stench.

It's hard for Long Ming to describe the feeling of smelling that smell. It's like the resentment accumulated for thousands of years was suddenly exposed to the sun one day. It was not wiped out by the sun, but was stimulated to expand, explode, and overwhelming malice and coldness Mixed with an incomparably rich bloody smell, it rushed into Long Ming's body.

It was obviously uncomfortable, but it was strangely full of bewilderment, just like how he felt when facing this tombstone, disgusting and kind, Long Ming couldn't help but took a step back, feeling himself surrounded by endless darkness.

He is a dragon, his power comes from evil, and he is inseparable from darkness.

Huge negative emotions rushed like a tidal wave. In a daze, Long Ming seemed to have seen the fighting on the battlefield. Countless races had killed red eyes, blood flowed into rivers, and the sky was also dyed red. It seemed that a shadow was cast over his eyes. Layers of blood, the fear of death, unwillingness, anger, killing, and madness, condensed into a torrent of evil thoughts, rushing into Long Ming's mind without hesitation, buzzing in his ears, and blood in front of his eyes.

His consciousness was like a sponge that was forced to absorb water. For a moment, Long Ming felt that his consciousness was separated from his body, and the next moment, he was pulled back into the muddy swamp of evil thoughts again.

"What's wrong?" Oreo was the first to notice something was wrong.

He looked at Xiaolong, and found that his body was slightly stiff, his tail was on the ground, his golden eyes were half-closed, and he seemed to be a little lethargic, and his brows frowned. Could they have been fooled... From the very beginning, Claude The purpose is to...

Long Ming shook his head, feeling a little dizzy, and a little indescribably irritable. His mood was extremely depressed, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Good boy, your eyes seem a little red." Celia flew to her good friend and stopped hesitantly. It felt that good boy was not like good boy.

Long Ming raised his head and looked at Celia, breathing heavily, the light was so dazzling.

Celia stared blankly into her good friend's eyes.

The originally clear pupil membranes were stained with a rich blood color, and the golden pupils shone with an inorganic luster in the dusk, cold and pure, extremely fierce.

"...Good... good boy." Celia was a little scared when she saw her good friend's eyes like this for the first time, and wanted to fly down to tell Oreo and them with her wings flinching.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the wings moved, the black shadow came quickly, with cold light on the tips of the claws, like sharp blades.

"Ahhh!" Celia couldn't help screaming, hugging her head tremblingly, feeling terribly sad.

There was a sharp whistling sound in the air, passing over its head, and the flames rushed wildly.

Celia didn't wait for the pain, and turned her head to see that the dragon claws lightly passed over the huge tombstone, tearing off the black mud-like attachment, revealing the four people tied to the tombstone, except No Tata.

Vikram, Lucy, Heno, Austin, their heads were hanging down, their limbs were nailed to this tombstone, blood flowed along the lines on the tombstone, staining the white tombstone red.

The white tombstone was made from the body of the fallen evil god, mixed with the bones of various races, and covered with magic lines, it was very strange.

The black viscous substance fell to the ground and melted quickly, and the blood of the four evil god envoys dripped on it from above, emitting a strong bloody smell.

Countless spirit eaters swarmed from a distance, staring at it.

But Long Ming's eyes were fixed on the bones under the tombstone, his thoughts were occupied by the desire to devour, it smells so good... He needs these, these bones of evil gods full of powerful dark power.

"Good boy." Seeing the little dragon's paws pick up a few white bones, Gru couldn't help saying: "This is not edible."

After all, those evil god fragments are covered with black viscous liquid

"What's wrong with you?" Gelu also saw the unusual color in Xiaolong's eyes, and panicked.

"Where is it uncomfortable?"

"Master Dragon, are you hungry? I have bread and apples here." Saige took out the bread and apples from the package, and when he looked up, he saw the angry eyes of the dragon cub, shaking his hands in fright. Gulu Gulu rolled to the little dragon's claws.

But in the next moment, it was crushed by the dragon's claws.

Oreo saw that the little dragon's tail was standing up high at the moment, flicking it back and forth, his movements were full of rage.

Looking down, there are a few bones of the evil god tightly held by the dragon claws.

This is the first sign of Xiaolong's food protection.

He wanted these bones of evil gods, he wanted them very much, and because of their persuasion, he was irritable and full of reluctance.

Those bones of the evil god were covered with strange black liquid and the blood of the angels of the evil god. In the past, even if the little dragon wanted to eat it, he would wash it clean, instead of becoming so abnormally rich in invisible attacks.

Where is the problem?

Oreo set his sights on the bone tombstone.

Blood was still oozing from the envoys of the evil god above, gurgling down under the tombstone.

His eyes sank slightly, and he used a floating spell to fly up and remove their nails. Fortunately, the four of them were only unconscious and still breathing.

Putting people aside one after another, Oreo looked at the strange little dragon and frowned.

"You can't eat it." Celia exclaimed, looking anxiously at her good friend whose personality had changed drastically, she turned around anxiously: "That one is dirty, dear boy, we don't want to eat it."

After all, I wanted to take those bones away.

"Seria, be careful." Satan, who had been paying attention to Xiaolong's situation, said immediately.

Celia's movements froze, and the flames flew wildly in anxiety: "But will the boy have diarrhea after eating it? Those bones look so dirty."

"God of light, isn't the most important thing now is that the little dragon suddenly became something wrong?" Saige was once again shocked by Celia's brain circuit. After this situation, it actually still wondered if the little dragon would eat it. Have loose bowels.

"Ah, what should I do then?" Celia flew to Oreo's side and became even more anxious when she saw Xiaolong lowered his head and couldn't wait to eat those dirty things.

Out of the corner of its eye, it saw Gelu take a step forward, obviously wanting to snatch the food from the dragon's mouth, and flew to Gru quickly: "Gelu, don't approach the good cub indiscriminately, in case you get slapped on the paw or swept by the tail , it will definitely be very sad when the boy wakes up."

Gru is old, if he was injured, he would have been injured by Xiaolong himself, and Xiaolong would probably die of grief when he woke up.

After hearing this, Gelu stopped hesitantly.

"Let me do it." Oreo took a step forward, very calm: "You step back one after another, don't provoke Xiaolong for now, he is unconscious and in a state of protecting food." He paused, and continued: "If The little dragon launched an attack, Satan, you take Gru and the others to retreat to a distance immediately."

Satan led a group of people back to the small sand dune behind, but kept his eyes on Oreo, planning to throw the Manticore Gryphon's tears at the little dragon before running if something went wrong.

After Oreo finished speaking, he walked slowly towards the little dragon and stopped when he was two meters away.

Saige in the distance covered his mouth, not daring to breathe in a tense atmosphere.

Xiaolong had already looked up and saw Oreo, but within a few minutes, the blood in his eyes became more and more intense, and the golden pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making it difficult to see the thoughts inside.

Oreo stepped forward again, and keenly noticed that Xiaolong's pupils shrank uncontrollably.

When he was in front of him, the little dragon's tail was ready to attack at any time, his claws were tightly grasping the dirty bones of the evil god, and he was breathing heavily.

Oreo squatted down, his long light gray hair fell on the dragon's claws, it was icy cold.

Long Ming's chaotic thoughts were clear for a moment, but the next moment he was occupied by the black evil thoughts inside his body, and the endless hostility came from his heart, making him seem to be divided into two people, rational and crazy.

He looked down at the Oreos, feeling his food being taken away one by one.

The string in my heart snapped.

Oreo stood up, holding three dirty white bones of evil gods in his hands, and looked up at the little dragon who was in a rage.

He was mad, and Oreo knew it.

He showed his sharp claws and yelled at him irritably. He slammed his tail on the ground, and a crack appeared on the ground, but it didn't hurt him. He was complaining, or trying to control his temper... …

Oreo always feels like the latter.

Xiaolong may have been under some dark spell when they didn't know it...

Long Ming used all his rationality to suppress the endless stream of evil thoughts deep in his heart, but it was useless. The huge evil thoughts that seemed to have accumulated for thousands of years were too mixed, making his thoughts irritable and irritable, and would explode at any point.

All he could think about was Oreos stealing his food.

How could Oreo steal his food?

He was so hungry, Oreo robbed him of food, and he wanted to eat everything.

Long Ming opened his mouth uncontrollably.

Oreo's silver eyes narrowed, watching Sen Lengxuefang, who was getting closer and closer to Xiaolong, seemed to be frozen.

Celia in the distance has already rushed over, maybe Xiaolong wants to eat Oreos, this is too scary.

Gru also looked at this scene in shock, Sager's eyes were already darkened, and Satan held the manticore griffin's tears in his hand, and threw them into the little dragon's mouth as soon as it fell into the little dragon's mouth.

Just at the very moment when he was about to bite the Oreo, Xiaolong stuck out his tongue and licked the Oreo.

Because of the huge dragon shape, for the little dragon, it was just a lick, and for Oreo, it was a saliva bath all over his body.

Of course, Oreo could feel that Xiaolong mainly wanted to eat the bone of the evil god in his hand, so he licked it reluctantly, and took him to take a saliva bath.

For some reason, Oreo wanted to laugh a little.

Celia hurriedly stopped her figure, and her heart was relieved immediately. It just said, how could the little dragon eat Oreos, it scared it to death, and the good cub became more and more mischievous.

Just when everyone was relieved, Xiaolong spread his wings, flew high into the sky, and disappeared.

"Good boy!" Celia chased after him without even thinking about it.

"Wait, Celia." Oreo called to stop the fire elf and let it down: "Don't chase, Xiaolong is very unstable now, approaching him rashly will be very dangerous."

Safety this time does not mean safety every time.

"But the good boy flew away, I'm worried that I won't be able to find him." Celia ran around anxiously.

"Don't worry, I just dripped my blood on the little dragon's scales, I can find him with breath recall." Oreo stretched out his hand, and he cut his finger when the little dragon approached him.

"Now, we need to wake up Vikram and the others first. At least, the reason why the little dragon is abnormal is related to them."

Oreo looked at the four people who were in a coma. It was when Xiaolong was about to save them that something went wrong.

That Claude is really calculating.

…………

Claude was very happy, because not long ago, the dragon flew to his cave.

This is not because he has the ability to predict, but within a hundred miles, only his cave is shining.

Yes, he piled gems on the cave entrance to attract the insane dragon.

He knew that his plan was perfect, and Claude couldn't help laughing. The dragon is still too young, and he doesn't even think about it. Love, the love of evil that even the devil is not immune to, the dark resentment that has accumulated for thousands of years in the land of the gods hit him, just like a hungry dog ​​met delicious meat buns.

Attraction is relative, and the attraction between evil and evil is uncontrollable, not to mention that he also used a little trick.

As long as the tombstone is broken, the switch is turned on.

Claude looked at the evil dragon in the cave, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He had already told Xiaolong that he was a collection of evil forces, and as long as he belonged to the dark forces, he could not help but flock to him.

"Captain, stop laughing." Tata frowned, looking worriedly at the spiritless Master Dragon.

"Hmph." Claude snorted coldly, he must turn the dragon into his camp this time.

When Long Ming woke up, he saw Claude not far away, the devil named Haydn, and Tata beside him.

His eyes were half-closed and he was unhappy. He didn't like them, but he didn't want to go back to Oreo, because he didn't want to hurt Oreo and the others. After much deliberation, Long Ming still felt that it was better to hurt Claude and the others. .

"Master Evil Dragon, how do you feel now?" Haydn received the signal from Lord Claude, and greeted bravely.

Long Ming flicked his tail, listless, he was still thinking about those bones of evil gods, and wanted to eat them, but he only tasted them just now.

"Master Dragon, do you want to have some fun?".Haydn asked persistently.

Long Ming glanced at him, and said lazily, "What fun."

"For example." Haydn bent down, his voice suddenly full of bewilderment: "Ruler Azeric, the world is in your hands."

Long Ming turned over, lacking in interest, even gems couldn't make him feel better: "Then you go, I want to be salted."

"Uh." Haydn didn't understand: "Do you want to eat dried salted fish? We don't have any here."

Long Ming turned his head to look at the devil, and his mood suddenly became worse. He smiled sinisterly: "I want to eat the devil, and there is one in front of me."

Haydn silently took a step back and stopped talking.