Accidentally raised the dragon crookedly

"Master Host, did you hear what I said?"

"Don't get too close to that dragon, he is not a good dragon!"

A pair of clean hands were gently washing in the clear spring water, and when they heard this, they paused suddenly, holding a puddle of water in their hands, and threw it forward fiercely, just enough to disperse the squeaking smoke balls in front of them up.

While fleeing, the system yelled aggrievedly: "If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes! I don't care about you anymore! Hmph!"

After it finished speaking, it got into Fu Shuan's sea of ​​consciousness and sat there depressed.

The system is not in a good mood, and Fu Shuan is not happy either.He shook the water in his heart a little sadly, his eyelashes drooped, fluttering hesitantly.

Ever since he came to the Dragon Clan, every dragon that saw him would keep him away from Xiao Yin, and told him that the distance between Xiao Yin and him was too great, and that the human race and the Dragon Clan would not have any good endings together, let alone this evil one. dragon.

Although Fu Shuan felt that this sentence was weird, he was dazzled by the evil dragon behind him before he had time to think about it.

Xiaoyin was raised by him, who wouldn't be angry if his baby was called an evil dragon outside?Originally, Fu Shu'an was angry, and the system added fuel and vinegar in a particularly stern way.

Isn't this looking for cuts?

This is a small forest in the realm of the dragon clan, and there are no dragons coming over on weekdays. Fu Shuan simply drew out the red blade, and slashed randomly without any rules, and the sharp blade wind mixed with anger tore through the air one after another.

When Fu Shu'an was exhausted and the red blade was sheathed, he realized that the forest in front of him was almost destroyed by him.

"A small human race still has such a powerful momentum?"

An old man came slowly from the depths of the forest, dressed in an oil-green robe, wearing a yellow-green floral wreath on his head, and his long beard could almost reach his feet.

...a green Santa?

The corners of Fu Shuan's eyes twitched a few times, and he bent down and asked respectfully: "Excuse me, are you...?"

The old man stroked his beard proudly, shook his head and said, "I'm getting old and have a bad memory, so just call me Grandpa Green."

"Green...Grandpa?" Fu Shu'an was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect to meet someone who seemed to be a hidden master in this remote place.

The old man who was called that by him was very happy. He ran up to him like a child, and without waiting for Fu Shuan to stop him, he drew out the red blade at his waist.

Fu Shuan exclaimed worriedly: "Be careful—" Before he could finish the words, the sharp edge of the red blade cut through the old man's arm.

The other party did not expect such an accident, and was stunned for a moment.

Fu Shu'an quickly snatched the red blade from his hand, hurriedly searched for the medicine in his pocket, and complained as he searched: "Why do you want to grab my knife? You are so old and you still don't stop? It's all scratched. your arm."

Grandpa Lu squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "If those kids saw it, they would definitely think you did it on purpose."

"what?"

Fu Shu'an was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind him. Before his brain could react, his body reacted first. He raised his red blade and chopped the gust of wind into pieces.

A few big dragons flew in the distance, each of them was menacing, and it seemed that the visitors were not good.

At this time, Grandpa Green pointed at them and said, "Look, I'm right."

Fu Shu'an gritted his teeth and said, "Did you do it on purpose?" This little old man is too hurt, he didn't expect that he would be tricked!

The 'insidious little old man' laughed, and winked mischievously at Fu Shu'an: "Why don't you guess?"

... I guess what the hell!

He doesn't have the time to play these things with this little old man. The attacks of these dragons are too fierce, and he can only dodge them. I'm overwhelmed.

After barely dodging a ball of scorching fire, Fu Shuan saw a hole in his clothes scorched, and he was so angry that his teeth were itching, "Are these dragons sick? They don't hit people in the face, and they don't burn when they breathe fire." Don’t you understand the truth about clothes?”

These are also the new clothes he just bought!It cost him close to three hundred crystals!The spar is his life!

He snorted coldly and asked in a low voice: "System, is there a way to kill them all with one move?"

The system replied in surprise: "Master Host, are you going to start a business?"

Fu Shu'an jumped onto a branch, temporarily covered his body with leaves, and said speechlessly, "Didn't I mean kill them all? This is their territory, are you stupid?"

"...Oh." The system agreed in disappointment, and then reluctantly said, "You are now level 40, and there is a skill that can be unlocked."

"What skill?" Fu Shu'an became interested, squatting on the tree and asked eagerly.

Since opening a few small skills before, the system has not mentioned any new skills to him. The original ones have been upgraded to the highest level, and he vomits every day when practicing in the dungeon.

Now a new one finally came, and Fu Shuan happily rubbed his hands together waiting for the system's answer.

"I have already unlocked it, you can try it."

The big tree beside him was collapsed by a dragon's roar, and his figure was already exposed, so Fu Shu'an immediately jumped to the edge of the spring with his strength, and was instantly surrounded by several dragons.

The giant dragon was huge. Although it was not as big as Xiaoyin and the elders, Fu Shu'an was like a weak grass under their feet. The giant dragons could easily trample him to death by lifting their little feet.

"You guys are so unreasonable, so don't blame me." Fu Shu'an clicked on his skill bar with his mind, and quickly found the bright blue in the red surrounding circle.

Is this the one...

The red blade seemed to resonate, humming and trembling.Seeing that they were going to attack, Fu Shuan immediately activated this new skill.

In an instant, a powerful force surrounded his hands, Fu Shuan could only feel the warmth all over his body, and he was actually lifted up to the sky by the wind, the tip of the red blade turned into gold, straight like the group of giants. Dragon thorn go.

"Great boy!"

The old man outside the giant dragon accurately captured the black-haired boy's moves and decisive aura, and he felt a murderous aura mixed with invisible terrifying forces tearing the world apart.

A burst of red light flashed across, and the collapsed forest was blasted again, and the mountains and plains were full of red light.

Several giant dragons returned to human form, more or less injured.They looked at the figure in the smoke in disbelief, and said in astonishment: "How can the human race beat our dragon race?!"

The sky suddenly began to rain heavily, and the cold raindrops extinguished the fire dragons in the forest and dissipated the thick smoke.

The giant dragons that had recovered their human form tried to pass through the smoke and drag them out, but they were blown away by a hurricane 30 meters away.

Nolan, who hurried over, immediately opened the protective cover, caught these dumbfounded children, moved them to a safe place, and reprimanded them coldly: "Useless things! I don't know what to do! Go to the Dragon Temple Copy all the books in my collection three hundred times!"

"Ah... I hate copying books the most..." The children all had sad faces, but they didn't dare to disobey Nolan's order, so they had to leave dejectedly.

After they left, Nolan walked into a messy forest, looked at the two figures in the distance and sighed: "It's like this, I don't know if it's good or bad."

The cold rain hit Fu Shu'an's face, and dripped from his thin jawline onto his arms. He looked at the splash of water quietly, and his consciousness was still a little unconscious.

Just now, Fu Shu'an clearly felt that powerful force seemed to control his body instead of him, and every move and style after that was done by this force instead of him. This feeling made him very contradictory.

The red blade in his hand had already become silent, and was wet by the rain in silence. I don't know if it was Fu Shuan's illusion, but he always felt that the red blade was not very happy.

"Tread..." Some hasty footsteps came straight towards him through the forest.Fu Shuan withdrew his confused thoughts, rubbed his sore eyes and looked in the direction of the voice.

A pair of golden pupils full of worry and anxiety fell into his eyes. Fu Shuan didn't expect Xiaoyin to appear. He wiped his rain-stained face, and said hesitantly, "Little Yin...? Why are you here?" ?”

With a pale face, Yilu reached out and grabbed Fu Shuan's arm tightly and asked, "You were besieged by a group of idiots, why didn't you call me?! Do you know—"

I will be very worried.

His tone became more and more agitated, and he lost his usual calmness, but after meeting Fu Shuan's confused eyes, Yi Lu couldn't get angry at all.

The silver hair was wet by the rain and stuck to his cheeks, making him look a little embarrassed.Fu Shu'an didn't wait for the next sentence. Seeing that his hair was a bit messy, he stretched out his hand to straighten it for him, and asked softly, "What do you want to say?"

Facing the caring and gentle eyes of the person he likes, Yilu lost his mind for a moment.

After a while, he said silently: "...The dragon race is different from the human race. If you confront them head-on, you will be easily injured."

Fu Shu'an knew that he was worried about himself, and after forgetting everything just now, his heart immediately cleared up.Coincidentally, the rain in the sky also slowly stopped, a piece of blue.

He happily raised the corners of his lips, raised his hand to smooth Xiaoyin's wet hair, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyin has grown up, and knows how to worry about brother!"

Before he finished speaking, his hand was slapped away mercilessly. Yilu's face was terribly dark. He grabbed Fu Shuan's wrist for a long time, took a deep look at Fu Shuan, turned around and flew towards Fu Shuan in the shape of a dragon. skyrim.

Fu Shu'an looked at his leaving back, then at the red wrist that was pinched, with a look of bewilderment.

What did I say?

"Oh, the child is really young and vigorous, be careful thinking..."

The green old man turned around slowly and sighed alone.

Fu Shu'an said angrily: "You have a lot of little thoughts, and you have the nerve to criticize others."

The old man murmured maliciously, "You guessed it right, I and that young man have the same ideas." After finishing speaking, he burst out laughing.

Same purpose?

Fu Shu'an seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand anything.