Chapter 1672: Non-good

"Compete with the dragon?"
I frowned, shook my hand again and again, and said, "It's impossible."
Billy said more truthfully: "Then why did you just say,'I'd rather face thousands of enemy troops than deal with dragons'? Don't tell me this is a slip of the tongue."
"Well, I heard it too" Godot nodded in agreement.
Although Zac, Jackson, and Yang Ku didn't speak, the expressions in his three eyes were telling me: Don't be perfunctory, I can hear them clearly.
Father Taylor didn't have much reaction to this, he just took a drink, then still calmly took the wine pouch to his mouth.
With a frustrated sigh, I waved my hand and said, "Well, there is actually nothing to hide about this."
After that, he turned to Billy and said, "Remember the scene of our second reunion?"
"Remember" Billy said, "It was when I went to the tauren boss room."
"Yes." I nodded, turned to Godot, and said, "Godot, do you remember how you met me?"
Godot nodded and said, "It's on the tenth floor of Dasai City Underground City."
"Do you remember how to get there?"
Godot thought for a while and said: "After falling off the cliff, I seemed to have fallen into a strange space I had never seen before. After eliminating the monsters there, a portal was opened on the side wall and passed through. It’s on the tenth floor of Dasai City."
"That's it" I said: "After killing the tauren boss, I also fell into a strange space. After searching for a long time, I finally found two similar passages. At the end of the first one I chose, There lives a dragon."
"Does it exist the same as Scarsa?" Yang Ku asked.
"No, Skassa is much weaker than it." I shook my head and said, "The dragon breathed past, and half of the tunnel's road surface was turned into coke."
"Fire dragon?" Zach guessed.
"It's a nine-headed flood dragon" I said, "There are nine heads in total, but it seems that only the fire-breathing head is awake."
Zac and the others were in an uproar, and Billy said excitedly: "If all nine heads are awake and spit fire at you, hehe, Xiaoyi, I am afraid that the God of Creation will not save you."
"Whether the other eight heads also breathe fire, I don't know this kind of thing, but what I can be sure of is that the dragon's breath spit out from that fire-breathing head is enough to burn me into ashes."
As I said, I poked my head out, glanced at the York City Army who began to organize a counterattack, and muttered: "If these guys are facing the nine-headed dragon, I'm afraid they won't even be able to endure two dragons."
"Nine-headed dragon?" The old man narrowed his eyes and slowly said, "I have heard some similar rumors. It is said that its nine heads can respectively spit out nine different dragon breaths."
"Nine different dragon breaths!" I was startled and said, "So awesome!"
"Sure," Taylor said, "So, you can escape from the front of the nine-headed flood dragon. This life is too big to be big."
"Hey" I smiled and scratched my head. I opened my brain and suddenly asked: "Old man, do you think this nine-headed flood dragon can be tamed?"
The old man was startled suddenly, glanced at my eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "How does your bastard's brain grow? You still want to subdue that monster? Why don't you subdue the ice dragon in front of you?"
"This..." I curled my lips and said with a sneer: "I can't beat it myself."
"If you can beat it, you are sure to subdue it?"
"I don't know very much, but as long as it is a creature, it is always painful. If you refuse to be tamed, it is a beating. When you take it, you stop."
"Are you running for the king of beasts?" Taylor said with a black line on his face, "Which monster have you ever seen been defeated?"
"Xiao Zhi" I said.
There is absolutely nothing wrong with these words, Xiao Zhi chose to give in only after seeing the power of Phoenix and me.
"Xiaozhi should be regarded as a special case, it is more fickle than human beings" Taylor said: "Isn't it a silly thing to see it in front of Phoenix and in front of you?"
"A beetle monster that knows how to observe words and colors, but does not care about dignity, is willing to be a dogleg. It is more refined and more agile than humans. How many do you think such monsters can be in the Hefeng Continent?"
Facing the old man’s question, I had to sneer: "I don’t know the exact number, but so far, I have only seen one, Xiao Zhi."
"That's not enough," Taylor said: "Dragons are different from monsters. They are born with a sense of detachment. They think that except themselves, other species are inferior insects. It is absolutely impossible to tame them by force. of."
"Then do you want to try to use food to seduce?" I suggested: "Use food to make a good relationship with it, and then further become friends..."
"If there is a piece of bread that you want to be friends with, are you willing to be friends with it, or eat it as food?"
"This......"
Not to mention, Taylor’s rhetoric was really sharp. If a piece of bread suddenly came over and said that he wanted to be friends with me, I would definitely not say anything else and just picked it up and ate it.
When I thought that the nine-headed dragon would eat me like I would eat slices of bread, I suddenly felt a chill rushing up from the bottom of my feet, shaking Lingling out of thin air.
The battle between Skasa and York's Seoul army continued.
A dragon's breath caused the opponent to lose more than a hundred soldiers, and countless wounded.
This directly angered the commander of York City Army.
He handed the document he had been holding in his hand to the official beside him, put on his battle armor, took up a weapon-a knight's sword, yelled, brandished the sword and rushed forward.
During the sprint, the power of fading was released immediately, and the halo rose up and enveloped him, as if a heavenly soldier descended.
I retracted my gaze and said solemnly, "It seems that this guy who dared to pronounce a crime between the two military camps is not a good person."
"Adventurers have no good kind" Taylor said leisurely: "Since you set foot on the adventurer's journey, you are doomed to be stained with blood and charcoal."
I retorted: "We are killing monsters in the dungeon, and it will not affect the creatures of Hefeng Continent."
"You treat the monsters of the dungeon differently from the creatures of the Japanese wind continent, right?" Taylor shook his hand: "This is not good, it is not right. Although the dungeon seems to be independent of the world, it is still a member of the Japanese wind continent. , Although the monsters in it are various and fierce and bloodthirsty, they are mostly caused by the invasion of our adventurers. If the world does not have the role of adventurer, do you think the monsters in the dungeon might even eat people? ?"
"I haven't thought about this" I said truthfully: "Although your thoughts are different from many people, but I feel it makes sense after listening to it. If you think about it carefully, whether or not our group of adventurers have slaughtered creatures on land. , But they have indeed slaughtered the monsters in the dungeon. It is indeed too subjective to say that they are kind."
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