Chapter 52: I love you little white dragon

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Mu Yanzhi faced Xiao Bailong and concentrated his mind on refining his pharmaceuticals. He had no time to distract himself.
However, at this moment, Xiao Bailong stretched out his claws and grabbed Mu Yanzhi's neck, until the claws could almost touch the extremely weak neck, the eyes that seemed indifferent and murderous were suddenly There was a moment of hesitation.
As long as he strokes the neck of this human, he will die instantly, he will never feel the slightest pain, and no one in this world will ever know that there are snake-horned beasts.
Because for all human beings, the snake-horned beast is the most powerful and terrible beast, and it is to be removed and exist soon.
Five hundred years ago, the record of the ten horned beasts still made all the people still horrified. It was like a nightmare to wake up at midnight when they dreamed back. They were afraid that there were still alive horned beasts coming back for revenge. A snake-horned beast can easily overthrow everything that humans have worked so hard for.
Ordinary ancient beasts can hardly be killed by humans, but the snake-horned ancient beasts killed ten by themselves, but suffered only minor injuries.
People are afraid of such an invincible existence, not to mention that they have tortured and killed the snake-horned ancient beast.
The mask man swept the wounds on his body and found that these had been cleaned up. He soon realized that maybe all this was done by the human in front of him.
Why didn't this human kill him when he was unguarded, instead he chose to take care of himself.
Unable to help, the mask man thought that when this human being treated the weak power beast, that full of pity was absolutely impossible to falsify.
It can be said that Master Guru is the first time in his life that he has seen a human who still has a good will for the power beast.
But the snake-horned beast is different from other ancient beasts, and more different from other power beasts. Human beings can tolerate ancient beasts living in the world, and they can tolerate other power beasts living in this world, but they will never tolerate one. The ancient snake-horned beast is alive.
Because the snake-horned beast is the most powerful of all the beasts.
Especially when human beings are fighting and fighting each other, the existence of the ancient snake-horned beasts must not be made public.
The aliens are staring at the side of the death forest, and the area where human beings are located is almost in peril. If internal strife reappears, I am afraid that humanity will soon become extinct.
The mask man is not afraid of death, but he still has something to do and has not done it. .
Thinking about this, the mask man continued to extend his claws, but his eyes were still full of hesitation.
Halfway, the mask man still failed to get started, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. This should be regarded as the first time in his life that he had hesitant about one thing.
The Grand Master really did not let him kill him with all his heart.
Just then ...
"I don't know if these ten potions can make the little white dragon wake up." Mu Yanzhi quickly heated the potions, sniffing the smell of the potions floating in the air.
Smelling the characteristics of the medicine floating in the air, and what the Supreme Master said just now, made the mask man's heart be hit a bit, and there was an indescribable feeling that filled my heart.
Think of all the memories I've had with this human being these days ...
There is this human being holding a dagger that he donated, and solemnly said that he would take good care of it.
And this human was constantly digging on the ground for a thing called a potato, like a poor and fragile marmot that made people want to help.
Then I thought of this proud tone of showing off that potatoes are very delicious ...
And this man, for the sake of the ancient beast, hesitated to stand up to protect the power beast. This alone is enough to prove how good the Master Master is.
Such a great and kind guru pharmacist.
If you die ...
The mask man glanced at Master Guru with a complicated look, but quietly retracted his paw.
Mu Yanzhi didn't know that he had just walked around the gate of the ghost door, and at this moment he closed the lid with joy, turned his head, and met a pair of complicated and spiritual eyes.
Mu Yanzhi's smile was stiff for a moment, and his head seemed to be bursting with fireworks, almost blank, and his ears seemed deaf. His hand shook irresistibly, and the entire potion bottle fell suddenly ...
The mask man quickly caught the potion bottle with his claws, and the process was incredible.
Mu Yanzhi saw this scene, his hands trembling with excitement.
This is a living dragon! !!
A living dragon who can breathe and catch his own potion bottle!
Mu Yan's eyes stared at the dragon almost like a idiot. Even the wolverine still couldn't hide the dragon's natural noble and domineering attitude, and the whole person was a little foolish.
He suddenly understood the feeling of those cries who were crying when they faced their love beans, and the kind of anxiety that they couldn't wait to give everything, just begging the other person to have a look.
God knew that he was almost sore in the nose, and cried with no bones.
For the Huaxia people, the existence of the dragon is above all else. It symbolizes the spiritual source of the Huaxia people and has the most noble meaning.
Somehow, in the face of this look, the mask man first felt what was called cold hair straight.
Mu Yanzhi continued to stare at Xiao Bailong's dragon horns, and the more he liked, the more he wanted to see.
The mask man only felt that his horns were stroked back and forth by the eyes of Master Gong, extremely creepy. The master's eyes were too infiltrating, making him unable to shake the huge head, trying to avoid the stickiness Tired eyes.
Mu Yanzhi's eyes couldn't help but follow the dragon horns turning back and forth, and his heart became more and more excited.
Seeing that this trick didn't work, the mask man could only use the cold eyes to scan in the past, trying to let the master master converge on that creepy look.
Mu Yanzhi trembled with the cold and threatening eyes of Xiao Bailong, and his uncontrollable back sweated, and he never dared to continue.
But the next second, his eyes became more enthusiastic, and he shivered slightly with excitement.
Ah, it ’s such a solemn and noble look that is so domineering.
The mask man was black-faced and sprayed a dragon's breath. The grass on the side was stained with frost from the dragon's body, and instantly became an ice dumpling.
All psionicists hear the name of the snake-horned ancient beast, they will only be frightened, or it will be fast after gritting their teeth, and the pharmacist will only look at the body of the snake-horned beast with greed and try to make a potion, only The Grand Master looked at him with a kind of extra enthusiastic and sticky eyes.
This guru is always so different.
However, in the face of a real dragon, Mu Yanzhi was worried that the other party would have resentment because of his own little malady. He tried to restore his attitude to normal, and finally converged his very unruly eyes.
However, he still couldn't help excitement in his heart. The dragon in front of him was a small dragon, although it was still very small, but it was obvious that the characteristics of those dragons in the mythology were already there, and it was possible to freeze things with one breath.
Maybe this dragon will rise up and drive through the clouds and down the sea, just thinking about yourself if you can see all this in the future, this life is worth it.
However, at the moment, when it is not to continue to be a real dragon, Mu Yanzhi finally pulled his thoughts back to the business. He looked at the noble and domineering dragon in front of him, thinking in his heart whether he could understand it. Your own words?
Mu Yan thought for a while, carefully: "Hello ..."
The mask man turned his head, and the huge dragon head was almost the same as Mu Yanzhi's height.
Long Tiansheng is a noble and proud existence. When you lightly hold you, you will instantly have the urge to kneel.
Mu Yanzhi saw that the little white dragon's eyes were cold, but his eyes were clear. He vaguely understood that this white dragon could understand himself.
With this in mind, Mu Yanzhi quickly picked up all the medicine bottles on the side and passed them carefully, and the voice almost admired and admired: "This is a medicine that can heal your wounds."
The gesture was almost respectful, and those who didn't know thought it was a little to please the emperor.
The mask man has long known that the master in front of him has goodwill toward the power beast, but what he didn't expect is that when this man confronts himself, he is so charming and admired.
Even he can see from this human eye that full of love and worship that is almost overflowing, the enthusiasm and ... love from the bones.
An ancient beast that all human beings hate and fear, this Master Guru confronts himself with a completely different attitude.
This exceptionally unique feeling gave the general who had always been calm a faint sense of embarrassment.
After seeing it, Xiao Bailong didn't move, and some suddenly realized that he opened the lid of a medicament bottle, and carefully handed it over, "I'll help you open it."
The look was full of expectations, and it could even be said to be pleasing.
The mask man's mood is quite complicated. He has never seen the Master Guru look like someone else. This is the only master of all human beings.
"What's wrong?" Mu Yanzhi saw Xiao Bailong still motionless, even more restless.
The mask man glanced at it and finally opened his mouth, because the potion bottle was too small for him, and he couldn't pick it up at all.
Seeing this, it seemed as if the emperor had been sealed off by the emperor. He was flattered and tried to restrain his trembling hands with excitement and poured the potion into the dragon's mouth.
"Also, you need to drink these potions, which is good for your wound, you see ..." Mu Yanzhi retracted the empty potion bottle into the space ring, and then pointed to the other potion bottles.
The mask man nodded that huge head, and the blue dragon whisker fluttered with it, looking extraordinarily elegant.
Mu Yanzhi couldn't restrain himself, his eyes could not help but look at the dragon whisk back and forth a few times.
The mask man was a little uncomfortable with that look, and quickly shook the dragon's whisker. Who knew that the dragon-beard accidentally touched his nose and let him sneeze instantly.
Even if it was a sneeze, it was Dragon Breath.
Mu Yanzhi was startled, and quickly avoided the white dragon's breath. The dragon's breath sprayed to the ground, and the ground froze into ice when he died.
The mask man saw Mu Yan so embarrassed, and a look of Nouyu flashed in the dragon's eyes.
Mu Bai's behavior of spraying the dragon's breath just made Mu Yan feel a bit frustrated. I really want to touch the horns of the little white dragon, the furry whiskers, and the extremely soft mane on the back. He wanted to touch everything about Dragon.
For a while, the mask man only felt an invisible hair. [The follow-up author has something to say]