Evil dragon roars ~ woo woo

"Oreo?" Long Ming couldn't help shouting again, took two steps forward, stopped in front of the mermaid's black robe, and looked up at Oreo.

Oreo's silver eyelashes moved sluggishly, and his eyes were a little dazed. He looked down at the cub, and it was still the same. The big golden eyes were bright and round, but the eye sockets were red, as if he was affected by it. What a grievance.

If his body was not a phantom, it would be exactly the same as before. A faint white light surrounded him, making Oreo instantly remember the feeling of passing through him just now, like air, without any substance.

"Oreo, are you okay? Is your injury better? Let me see, that tidal sea spirit is too shameless." Long Ming was furious when he thought of this incident, even though they also sneaked into the tide on his side. Hai Ling, but they never hurt those Naga warriors and tidal sea spirits at all, they just made them dizzy.

Those Sea Clans are good, as soon as they come up, they will kill them.

Oreo stared intently at the complaining young dragon.

After Long Ming finished speaking, he flicked his tail and looked at him strangely: "Oreo, why don't you speak?"

"I'm fine." Oreo finally spoke, his voice low and hoarse: "I beat Tidal Sea Spirit away, you...don't worry."

The heart that Long Ming had been holding on to was finally relieved. He looked at Oreo happily, and just as he was about to tell where he was, he felt Oreo's fingertips touching his cheek.

Long Mingyi shivered from the bone-chilling cold.

"Oreo, your hands are so cold." Long Ming flicked his tail. Although he said so, he still rubbed against each other affectionately. Well, although there is no entity, it's okay to feel it, just like he can feel it. Like the bone dragon's mood, the thick sadness has condensed into mist.

"Ah, really." Oreo touched his face with his other hand, feeling nothing.

"I was transported to the underground world by the teleportation array, and now I'm at Madam Rose's place. Where are you?" Long Ming looked around. It seemed to be a hotel room. Gru was sleeping on the bed, and Saige was sleeping on the sofa sprawled out. , the ones farther away are the big dragons, they are all sleeping, Celia is in the wick, and is also resting, but the golden thread seeps out from them, and then circles around him, the light is bright, and there is a steady stream of light. maintain the link between them.

"They haven't slept well in the past ten days, and they are looking for you outside every day. I added some sleep aids to the wick tonight, and now I am in the Emerald City." Oreo's lips hooked strangely, and he He didn't smile anymore, his smile was a bit stiff, but fortunately, the young dragon didn't notice it when he looked behind him.

"Carlo said that he will return to Dragon Island tomorrow, and let the silver dragon who is good at space magic come over."

"But I want to find you later. Rose is the last elf queen. The elves must have an entrance to the underground world." Oreo touched the cub's head, his silver eyes moved slightly: "You Don't run around in the underground world, wait for us to pick you up."

Long Ming nodded: "I won't run around, Oreo, but the underground world is very dangerous, don't come in impulsively, I met a new friend in the underground world, it's called the One-eyed Demon Lord, and it treats me very well , this time it used a spell to get me out."

"I'm in a spiritual body now, you can't touch my normal body." Long Ming felt that Oreo's temperature was really a bit cold and abnormal, but he still had important things to say.

So Long Ming briefly talked about falling into the underground world and meeting the one-eyed Lord Sion and how to get to the territory of the dark elves.

"The One-eyed Demon Lord said that Mistress Rose asked for a lot of blood spar from the Abyss Bone Dragon. You can tell the elves about this. The elves will definitely not want the dark elves to grow stronger." Long Ming In the end, he winked at Oreo slyly.

"My boy is so smart." Oreo sat on the ground, watching the chubby boy's faintly complacent expression, and finally dispelled the gloom between his brows.

"Oreo, I thought the spiritual body was just the soul. Others can't see me, so how did you see me?" Long Ming finished talking about important things, and moved towards Oreo curiously.

Oreo stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the little chubby cub's scales as usual. Long Ming noticed that Oreo's wrist was a lot thinner than before, the wrist bone protruded, and the evil marks and curses spread on his pale skin. It blends with the blue-purple veins under the wrist, carrying an ominous breath.

Pale fingertips touch Long Ming's forehead, it's icy cold.

"Don't talk about soul casually." Oreo pursed his light-colored lips, lowered his eyes, his long silver eyelashes were covered with frost and snow, and the smile on his lips was suppressed. His long light gray hair was a little longer than before , falling messily to the ground, winding into a beam of moonlight, soaked in chill.

"I can see you, probably because you ate my tears."

Long Ming's eyes widened in surprise, does the Siren's blessing still have this magical function?

"My dear boy, you are my only well-wisher. The relationship between us is deeper than you think." Oreo lowered his head and touched the young dragon's forehead with nostalgia, and they left immediately.

Long Ming covered his forehead and groaned.

"Oreo, if you don't undo the curse, come to me again. Anyway, you are going to the elves, and it just happens to be easy. I am still safe in the underground. The one-eyed devil takes good care of me. By the way, let Gru and Dalong Don't worry about it." Long Ming flicked his tail, very obediently: "I will take care of myself too..."

Oreo patted the little chubby cub's head: "Okay, we will split into two groups, and the big dragons will go to you first."

Long Ming felt that his body suddenly became much lighter, his eyes blurred, and his body became even more illusory, knowing that his time was probably coming.

"Oreo, the One-Eyed Demon Lord told me to go back." Long Ming waved his claws and said goodbye to him reluctantly.

Oreo stood up and saw the young dragon flying lightly, and hurriedly gave a gift to Gru, the big dragons, and Saige in the room, rubbing their foreheads on their necks, of course, Celia also had it. The little fat cub stretched out his paws and quickly scooped up the fire elf, as if he had passed by.

"Then I'm leaving." Long Ming said goodbye to Oreo who was satisfied, and disappeared in an instant.

On the tree branch outside the house, the crow watched the scene with its scarlet eyes, and then flew into the house with a rattling sound.

"Little fat cub came here just now, how did he come here?"

The crow turned around and felt that Oreo must have seen something, otherwise why did he just tell the little fat cub to do so many strange movements.

Oreo walked to the chair and sat down, the black mage robe made his handsome face look sickly pale.

"Could it be that what you saw was the little fat cub's... um..." Before the crow finished speaking, Oreo pinched the bird's beak.

"He's still alive, Moke." Oreo's voice was hoarse, and his long eyelashes moved slightly, leaving deep shadows on the eyelids. Only a pair of silver eyes were bright and frightening, full of color again.

The crow stretched out its beak vigorously, and quacked twice: "I knew that with your blessing, the little chubby cub would not be so easy...cough...that or something."

Oreo closed his eyes. He hadn't slept for several days. As soon as he closed his eyes, the horrific scene of the cub disappearing in front of his eyes made him so painful that he couldn't sleep.

So when the little fat boy appeared, he felt as if he was dreaming.

After waiting for a while, the thoughts came to him.

Fortunately, this is not a dream.

The crow flew to the table, watching Oreo just fell asleep on the chair, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

On the other side, as soon as Long Ming came back dizzy, he was caught by a pink tentacle.

"Du, One-eyed Demon Monarch, what's wrong?" Long Ming turned his head down, feeling the One-eyed Demon Monarch quickly running outside.

"For some reason, the abyss bone dragon went crazy and attacked Rose. She ordered us to support it." The one-eyed demon entangled the young dragon, flew into the air, observed the battle calmly, and covered the young dragon with his tentacles.

Long Ming let out an ah, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a huge space crack cracked above the palace not far away.

The snow-white claws of the Abyssal Bone Dragon had been fully stretched out, and its huge head was condescendingly looking down at the dark elf guards below. Madam Rose looked at it with a cold face, obviously extremely angry.

"Master Bone Dragon, do you still have a little contract spirit? Why are you attacking us?"

"Although you are very powerful, we are not easy to bully. You must have tasted the attack of the magic cannon thousands of years ago."

Mistress Rose raised her chin slightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger. More than half of her palace had been destroyed by this out-of-control abyssal bone dragon, and the hatred in her heart would not go away if she didn't take revenge.

The bone dragon above her turned a deaf ear, the huge snow-white skull turned slightly, as if looking for something, the dark blue soul fire burned from his skull to every corner of his body, the flames were Its snow-white and gloomy skeleton claws were ignited, dyeing its entire dragon into a gloomy cold blue. There was a creaking sound from the cracks in the space, and black air continuously seeped out from the cracks. It seemed that it was actually trying to get out of the abyss. Come down to the ground.

Madam Rose sneered: "Master Bone Dragon, you want to get rid of the control of the abyss, it is too whimsical, if you persist, you will only be crushed by the will of the abyss."

With a sway of the snow-white claws of the Abyssal Bone Dragon, the blue soul flame instantly burned the surrounding area into a clearing, the magnificent palace was instantly annihilated, and the protective cover was vulnerable like thin paper.

Madam Rose's eyes turned red in an instant, and the dark elves behind them shot arrows with their bows, aiming at the bone dragon.

"My son..."

The voice of the abyss bone dragon resounded throughout the city where the sun never sets, and Long Ming grasped his claws tightly while breathing unsteadily.

His heart once again felt the wailing of the Abyss Bone Dragon. Thinking of the Abyss Bone Dragon's description of the dragon egg, Long Ming's firm heart was shaken again. Could he be the Bone Dragon's egg?Otherwise, why could he feel the bone dragon's emotions so clearly.

"My son!"

There was no response, and the Abyssal Bone Dragon became anxious again, trying to get out of the crack like crazy. The huge snow-white skeleton was squeezed by the space crack and made a terrible cracking sound, and the soul flame clinging to its skeleton ignited violently. , to resist against the will of the surrounding abyss.

Looking at the crazy look of the Abyss Bone Dragon, Long Ming suddenly felt his heart was burning again, and he couldn't help curling his tail.

The One-eyed Demon Monarch's tentacles froze: "What's wrong with you?"

"I, I feel bad." Long Ming said with teary eyes, he didn't want to cry, but he really couldn't control it, the skeleton-only dragon seemed to be really his papa.

"You..." Before the One-eyed Demon Lord finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind blowing, and the tip of the bone dragon's snow-white claws came to its tentacles in an instant. It was powerful, and the end was as sharp as a scimitar, and the dark blue soul flame was spreading. , the one-eyed demon king was startled, just as he was about to run away, he felt a pain in the tentacles. After subconsciously letting go, the young dragon was hooked by the tip of the bone dragon's claws, and was lifted into mid-air, with its head down, its small round body hanging on the tip of the claw.

"My son, is that you?" The Abyss Bone Dragon's deep voice was full of joy that couldn't be ignored, and its emotions were clearly transmitted to Long Ming's heart, boiling endlessly, from the tip of the tail to the brain.

Long Ming flicked his tail involuntarily.

Even though it has no eyes, the Abyss Bone Dragon's extremely accurate young dragon lifted it in front of him. Long Ming was lucky enough to see the Bone Dragon's eye sockets, which were bigger than the hills.

The Abyss Bone Dragon carefully tightened the claws, and held his son in his hands. He was too small, so small that the Abyss Bone Dragon wondered if he would be blown away by a gust of wind.

Long Ming hugged the snow-white bones that were stronger than his body, he was so nervous, is he recognized as a relative?

"My son, why don't you speak?" The huge skull of the Abyssal Bone Dragon moved closer to the young dragon, and the low and hoarse voice exploded like a muffled thunder, which made Long Ming feel dizzy and subconsciously shouted.

"Papa."

"My son!" Abyss Bone Dragon responded, and his voice raised a little uncontrollably.

After Long Ming managed to slow down, he heard the words of Abyss Bone Dragon full of love.

"My son, you have suffered."

"It looks so thin."

Long Ming looked down at his chubby belly like glutinous rice balls, feeling guilty for no reason: "It's okay, it's okay."

It may be that the black looks thinner, but the bone dragon father did not see his white belly.