Chapter 1951: The body of the evil dragon Spitz

The keel is rough and very suitable for climbing.
In three or two times, he had climbed to the back of the keel and looked up at the sky, as if the night sky was getting closer.
If you can climb to the dragon's head and look at the sky, will it be closer?
Is it possible that there will be the illusion of "stars can be picked by hand"?
Thinking of this, I summoned my strength, used my hands and feet together, climbed up, and climbed up to the highest point of the dragon's head.
Before I had time to look up at the night, I was fascinated by the dreamlike night view of the island.
Under the moonlight, the island looks like cold yarn, the autumn wind is blowing, the sea is shimmering, it seems that there are fishes playing, shrimps and crabs making the tide.
"If you don't look at the poisonous land at your feet, the deserted Gobi, this place must be heaven and earth."
I held my breath for a long time, and finally expressed what I was thinking.
"If this place becomes a real dragon's nest, it won't become so deserted, and it won't be full of deadly poison."
A deep voice sounded like thunder, blasting my eardrums and horrified my soul.
"Who? Who is talking!" I looked around in horror, and I jumped high from the dragon's head and ran straight to my spine.
The keel is not suitable for fighting. I have to return to the ground as soon as possible. Only in this way can I have greater confidence.
While running wildly, I suddenly kicked something hard, subconsciously threw forward, fell heavily on the keel, and then rolled all the way.
Just when I was smashed, suddenly, my body seemed to break away from the thick keel, and was thrown in the air...It was not thrown away, but rolled to the edge and fell on its own. Down.
I don’t know how high I am from the ground at this time. It should be less than 100 meters. In terms of my physical fitness, I shouldn’t be able to fall at a height of 100 meters, but I will fall very painful, and maybe even fractures. Class situation.
So on this big night, why should I run out to admire the moon and still climb to the highest point of the keel to admire the moon?
I am so regretful that I only wait for the moment I land.
In my ears, I suddenly thought of a burst of noise, and then a huge khaki shadow flashed by, and at the same time, I felt that my body seemed to be caught by something.
When I looked down subconsciously, I was shocked. The huge khaki shadow that grabbed me just now turned out to be the giant claws of the evil dragon's bones!
The giant claw didn't hurt me, but put me firmly on the ground, and then retracted the giant claw, digging into the soil again, and returning to what I had seen before.
The dragon at this moment still looks like a huge and lifeless skeleton, but I know that it is not dead — a dragon with only bones does not mean that it is a dead dragon, as long as The soul is still alive, it is still alive.
"Are you... still alive?" After hesitating for a while, I asked tentatively.
"According to what you humans say, I'm dead, little guy." The huge skull slowly hangs down, and the black hole's eye hole is directly facing me, like a black hole, attracting all my attention.
"Are you... Spitz?" I asked again: "Evil Dragon Spitz?"
"Replace it like a fake, little guy" Spitz said calmly.
"Are you the same evil dragon Spitz that I met in the tomb?" I asked cautiously.
"Are you asking about the soul or the body?"
"Uh... IMHO, do you still have meat?"
"Huh?" The evil dragon lowered his head, looked at it for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Yes, there is only one withered bone left. I'm really sorry, I asked you an inappropriate question."
"So, is it the same as you?"
"If it's not in the body, if it's not in the soul, yes," Scassa said, "I am the lord of the great dragon, the first warrior under the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar, the evil dragon Spitz, I There are many bodies, but only one soul."
It leaned down, stared at me with dark eye holes, and slowly said: "Understand, kid?"
I nodded busy.
"Since you are not dead, why don't you leave here, or do you plan to stay here and take revenge on Grandpa Taylor and Grandma Queen?"
"Are you talking about the two humans who killed my body?" The evil dragon sneered, "Do you think I need to avenge them?"
Staring at me for a few seconds, the evil dragon continued: "Yes, they are indeed very strong, but this is only in the eyes of humans, only for you, a little guy who has not yet awakened, if I now choose a potential opponent to destroy. , I will kill you without hesitation, not both of them."
"Kill me?" I looked confused: "Why?"
"My lord has said before that you have powers that you don't know, and the potential you have hidden. Even my lord will feel Zhan Su. If it is not for my lord's special statement, you are not allowed to take action against you. Your finger will kill you!"
Its tone is very calm, but the momentum and coercion it releases is stronger than that of mountains and heavier than 10,000 tons of huge rocks.
After struggling a few times, I finally didn't carry it, kneeling on one knee, gasping for breath.
"Huh? It seems that my aura has been released a bit too far. You can't die here, at least you can't die in the hands of my dragon clan until my lord nods and agrees to kill you."
With the end of this sentence, the pressure on my back disappeared, and I sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.
Just after taking a few breaths, I only felt a burning pain in my butt, and suddenly a violent spirit rose from the ground, stretched out his hand and touched, it! A big hole was corroded in the pants, and the bare buttocks were blown by the swishing autumn wind.
"Damn it, I've seen it!" I cursed in a low voice, reached out and touched behind me, only to realize that I didn't bring spare clothes on this trip!
"That...discuss something."
"What's the matter?" Evil Dragon asked.
"My pants have been corrupted by your poison. Let me go back and change my pants again..."
"Heh" the evil dragon sneered: "You humans are really interesting, even if you don't wear clothes, for the great dragon race, there is almost no difference between humans wearing clothes and humans without clothes."
At the end, it added another sentence: "In your opinion, is there a difference between a maggot wearing clothes and a maggot wearing no clothes?"
"To you, it seems to be the same, but to me, it is completely different. This is a matter of mood, and you dragons cannot understand it."
"Are you despising the dragons?" Spitz's tone was a little unkind.
"I just think that the species is different and the emotions are different. In your opinion, it is normal not to wear clothes, but in my opinion, not wearing clothes is a very impolite behavior..."
Looking down at my feet, I curled my lips: "Although it is equally impolite not to wear shoes, but who makes this land full of poison, any shoes will be corroded as long as they step on them."
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