The evil demon king in the puppy stage grabs my little biscuits

Although a bit sour, Di Carlo still insisted on breaking into the hidden island alone, so as not to fall into the conspiracy of the island owner.

Di Carlo knew very well in his heart that Hino was more cohesive than him, and all his ideals for the future were pinned on Hino, and he didn't want Hino to take such a big risk.

Hino didn't give in either. After all, Di Carlo was not good at negotiating, and his ability to protect himself when he was in danger was not as good as him.

Seeing that the time agreed in the island owner's letter was approaching, the two elves were still at loggerheads.

Claude, who was watching, couldn't help interrupting their argument: "If you have to go to an elf, of course it's more appropriate to let Shino go. He is eloquent and can manipulate elemental barriers to protect himself. Although De Carlo Superb, but you can't fight a crowd with one, and Ilsa has no formal combat experience, so it's hard to distract you from protecting you, and Hino has no such worries."

Several dragons around immediately agreed, only Ilsa pouted and glared at her parents dissatisfied.

"Ilsa." Lu Xiuao asked his son seriously in a low voice, "Don't you have the confidence to protect the elves?"

"Hmm!" Ilsa just didn't know the real situation of Hidden Island, so he didn't want Nuonuo to take risks. He felt that his father deliberately shifted the focus, so he ran to Liu Guang and groaned angrily.

But this time Liu Guang didn't protect him either, but gently persuaded him: "Mom knows Ilsa is very powerful, doesn't she?"

Ilsa didn't think that his mother would dig a hole for him to jump in, so he nodded happily with his eyes wide open.

Liu Guang patted his son's head, and said softly: "Mom believes that the most powerful Ilsa can protect Hino well."

"Hmm!" Ilsa frowned, as if he had been betrayed by his mother. He hoped that his parents would support Di Carlo to go to Hidden Island, but now the five-headed dragons supported Shino to go, and he was very angry.

Hino walked up to Ilsa calmly, and said softly: "If I say it's dangerous now, to ensure safety, I want to send Ilsa back to live in the Dragon Realm and continue fighting with other companions, is Ilsa willing? ?”

Ilsa was shocked beyond anger when he heard the words, he stared blankly at Shino for a moment with his eyes wide open, then suddenly turned around and hugged his mother's arm tightly, assuming that he would never leave!

"Don't you want to?"

Hino pursed her lips and smiled: "But Ilsa is now unwilling to take me to that island to protect me, and I don't want to either. I want to stay by Ilsa's side, advancing and retreating together."

The anger in Ilsa's eyes dissipated, she stared at Hino thinking for a while, then let go of Liu Guang's arm.

He took a few steps closer, slowly stretched out his tail, rolled up DeCaro, put it outside the circle, and stared at his toes listlessly.

After hesitating for a long time, Ilsa raised her right hand and spread out her palm towards Hino, as if actively inviting him to be a partner in this battle, but Ilsa still lowered her head, puffed her face angrily, and refused look at hino,

Hino laughed in surprise, ran forward, put his hand into the palm of the little fat dragon, and accepted the reluctant invitation.

Hino held Ilsa's right hand with both hands. Since he was half a head taller than Ilsa, in order to meet his gaze, he could only bend his knees, looked up at the little chubby dragon who was still having a temper, and said seriously: "Thank you , Ilsa, if you really want to fight, I will try not to hold you back."

I don’t know why this sentence hit Ilsa’s anger. He raised his eyes suddenly, and there was a cynical smile in his purple pupils. With a chubby face, Hino almost thought that he was facing the real Dragon God of War in the history books.

"Try to hold back, Isa is very powerful." Ilsa pursed her lips and approached Shino's face, raised her eyebrows and smiled mischievously: "Ten more nanas, and Isa can protect it well."

Hino's heart skipped a beat for no reason, the wanton arrogance in those purple pupils suddenly reminded him of the first time he met the demon god Ilsa.

As if across time and space, even though this chubby bun face was not as sharp as that demon god's in the slightest, his eyes and tone of voice were as unbeatable as the demon god saying "I'm already starting to lose my victories".

"Don't be proud!" Hino raised his hand to pinch Ilsa's chubby face, shaking it back and forth mockingly: "Ilsa who is so powerful should learn to fly first!"

Little Fat Dragon immediately lowered his face and explained seriously: "Issa was going to fly, but he lost it for seven years, and he flew when he got it back."

"Then you won't fly if I'm not around?" Hino squinted his eyes and questioned the little fat dragon who was making excuses: "Then I've been here all the time now,

How can I make it up? "

"One kiss counts as one day." Xiao Panglong pointed to his cheek: "Seven years, a total of 4000 two hundred kisses."

Hino laughed out loud, and immediately corrected: "Can you count, little stupid dragon? It should be more than 500 times in seven years!"

Sure enough, the little elf fell for it without hesitation, and Ilsa was so happy that she couldn't help laughing out loud: "Huh, huh, then kiss [-] times."

Hino's smile froze, and he vaguely felt something was wrong: "Did you count wrong on purpose?"

"Huh?" Ilsa raised her eyebrows and stared at him with a confused face, raised her hand and counted the numbers for the elf: "One, two, three, six..."

"Following three is four!" Hino immediately believed that the little fat dragon could not count and did not count on purpose, and patiently corrected him for counting.

"You two will play later." DiCarlo reminded him friendly: "It's almost noon, so let's stand in the magic circle first."

Claude and Frank noticed that Mira was staring at the little fat dragon with a happy face, and they couldn't help talking to themselves: "Why are you so cute..."

Looking at the other end, the blond elf was also amused by the cunning little chubby dragon.

How exactly is this done?

Looking back on my childhood, I didn't get so much attention by acting like a baby. This little fat man must have some special and unknown talent!

Could it be that they are not fat enough?Claude and Frank fell into despair.

Hino didn't bring a bow, arrow or dagger for self-defense, but he still took the God Stone with him.

Since Irsa was injured in the battle with Abu Sauron and Jason last time, Hino has been able to quickly absorb the power of natural elements in a short period of time. With an energy storage container equivalent to his own body, it is more practical than any weapon for him.

Strangely, Hino felt that every time the Divine Stone burst out of power, it was at the moment when he was eager to rescue Ilsa.

Aiden once said that the God Stone contained Hino's own remnant soul. If that's true, how did the remnant soul never burst out of power when he was in danger?

Does this remnant soul only see the little fat dragon?

At noon, Hino stood inside the magic circle, and Ilsa outside the circle

They looked at each other in silence, and the surrounding companions also looked nervous.

Hino has already told Ilsa what to say - put away the tail and dragon horns, because there are mixed bloods of trolls and witches on Hidden Island, and the blood of trolls may feel threatened by the frequency of dragons, so Ilsa After Sudden Island, you must not send out hunting frequency to alarm the islanders, and try to pretend to be another elf as much as possible.

Hino was still a little nervous, after all, he didn't know if Ilsa could really pass through this mysterious witch passage with speed.

If unsuccessful, Shino will have to fall into the hidden island alone and face the unknown world.

Ilsa had been staring at Hino's pale golden pupils, and suddenly said to him, "That, come out if you're afraid."

"I'm just a little nervous!" Hino quickly straightened his back and defended, "I won't hurt..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill down his back.

A crack seemed to open up behind him suddenly, and a gust of wind gushed out from the crack, hitting his back, and the coolness spread to the whole back in an instant, and it was going to swallow him into the gap in an instant!

Without delaying God's time at all, Hino raised his eyes to remind Irsa that the rift had opened, but the little fat dragon in front of him was already approaching like a phantom at an extremely fast speed.

Hino felt his shoulders being held down.

Although the pressing force was as gentle as possible, in order to rush in before the gap closed, Ilsa could only quickly push Hino back. For Hino, it was like being hit on the shoulder with a heavy hammer.

With a muffled "crack", Xino felt his arm was pushed and dislocated, but the pain hasn't come yet.

Ilsa also seemed to feel the sound of the elf's shoulders, probably because she was worried about hurting the elf, and her pushing speed suddenly slowed down.

At the critical juncture, countless thoughts flashed through Hino's mind. He wanted to yell to tell Ilsa not to restrain her hands, but everything happened too quickly.

In front of him was plunged into a chaotic darkness, it seemed that there were forces pulling his body from all directions, and the air currents swirled around him rapidly, and he couldn't open his mouth at all.

What's worse, Ilsa's sudden deceleration caused her hands to leave Hino's shoulders.

The two separated in the chaos, and Shino threw his arms around

He grasped everywhere, but there was nothing around him. He wanted to open his mouth to call out to Ilsa, but the next moment he felt his body sink, and his back felt chilly.

It felt as if he had been struggling in the water for several hours and was suddenly placed on the shore. His body was so heavy that he couldn't use his strength, as if he was imprisoned on the ground.

Panting in panic, he gradually saw the picture in front of him clearly.

He was in the middle of an old stone palace, with no doors or windows visible, and the flickering candles around him gave off a dim light.

The light surrounded Hino, he raised his head, and found himself lying in the center of a circle of candle flames, a middle-aged man in a brown gown stared at him expressionlessly outside the candle flames.

"Welcome, elf from afar, what should I call you?" The man smiled at Hino, reaching out to help him stand up.

Hino's arm was injured by Ilsa just now, in order not to show his feet, he immediately urged the god stone to heal his arm quickly, held the hand handed by the man with a friendly smile, stood up slowly, and stepped out of the magic circle.

Hino has been observing the surroundings from the corner of his eye. Although the hall is dim, he can still see that there is only this man in the hall.

Where did Ilsa go?

Didn't work out?

He was extremely flustered, but Hino could only maintain a calm look, pretending that he was the only one going to the appointment.

At the same time, Ilsa was still struggling in that chaotic space.

Due to his inexperience, the moment he pushed Shino at first, he saw Shino showing a pained look, and withdrew his hand in panic. Just at this moment, he fell into the chaotic space, and Shino disappeared from his eyes, but his breath was still there. in front.

This brief absence made Ilsa miss the opportunity to cross the crack, and then Hino’s aura disappeared. Ilsa guessed that the crack had closed, and a strong thrust came from all directions, as if to push him out of the chaos space.

Once pushed out, Shino will fall to the hidden island alone.

Ilsa spread her dragon wings in an instant, and sprinted forward frantically against the viscous airflow.

There was no direction in the chaos, and the thrust came from all directions. He couldn't judge whether he was approaching the direction where Hino left, so he could only fly obliquely in the direction of the strongest thrust, and finally hit a rocky barrier.

Ilsa raised her dragon tail and struggled

When it was chopped down, a gap was opened in the barrier, and the dazzling white light came directly. The airflow that originally repelled him suddenly gushed out to the gap in front of him, and Ilsa was also pushed out of the gap along with the airflow.

He was thrown in the air by the crack, and he fell down before he recovered his senses. He fluttered the dragon wings in a panic but couldn't control the direction at all, and finally fell on a big tree in a forest.

"What a big bird!"

The exclamation of children came from under the tree, but they spoke the language of the Wu tribe, which Ilsa could not understand.

The author has something to say: and the little elf is still convinced that his little fat dragon and the demon god Ilsa are not the same dragon.

Hino: My fat dragon is not bad, hum.