Chapter 1916: Why not

Fear is an inevitable human emotion.
However, no one thought that fear would become the biggest obstacle to killing evil dragons.
"It's not that the evil dragon can't be killed, but it must be executed by a fearless person," Felid Alexander said solemnly.
"But I am not a fearless person. To tell you the truth, I have confronted a dragon twice, once with a nine-headed flood dragon, which almost scared me to death, and another time by an ice dragon, which almost scared me to pee... ."
"Oh?" Alexander's tone suddenly became lighter: "From scared to death to scared to pee, doesn't this mean that you are gradually adapting to the fear of dragons? Perhaps this time, the fear of dragons in your heart It may disappear completely."
"No, no, I think you must have misunderstood something, I mean..."
"Please, child" Alexander's tone became solemn: "As long as the evil dragon is not eliminated for a day, its chances of resurrection will be greater. Once it breaks the seal and restores its original strength, it will definitely become a disaster again. , The death of my compatriots, the destruction of the country, the sorrow of the loss of a loved one...I don’t want to see this anymore."
I don't want to see it either, but I don't want to be used as cannon fodder.
However, Alexander couldn’t let me refuse: "You are a person of my pedigree of the Freid family, and you have confronted the dragon twice. You have a great advantage in terms of bloodline and psychological endurance. If you can’t Seize this opportunity to destroy the evil dragon. I'm afraid that many people will be threatened by it. Don't you worry that the people you cherish may also be enveloped by the evil dragon?"
I was surprised.
Jin Siqi, Daphne and Kailan are still living in Dasai City, in case they are affected by the evil dragon or killed...
I didn’t dare to think about it anymore, gritted my teeth, and said, "Okay, I promise you, I will go to meet the evil dragon for a while, but don’t hope too much, I will only try my best. , But will never go to death alone."
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Coming to the door of the main tomb again, feeling the horror breath from the cracks in the door, I swallowed hard.
Datadao said: "I said stinky boy, you really agreed to this outrageous request!"
"What can I do if I don't agree? I can't watch it kill my important family."
"Actually, you can take your family and flee to live in Fort Witchc." Odachi suggested: "A country built under the ground is not easily attacked by monsters."
"This is a way." I licked my dry lips and continued: "But since I agreed, I always have to try it. Anyway, the evil dragon is still in a sealed state. It's better to take advantage of it. It's dead, it's really killed. I specified that it can be upgraded to level 11. Even if you haven't done it before, can you escape? There are so many puppet knights outside, and the weak evil dragon will definitely not chase it. It is not too late to flee into Fort Witch with the family."
With both arms, I pushed the door hard. With a creaking sound, I pushed the left half of the door open, and a pungent smell floated out.
The smell is smelly, a bit like rotten sea fish, but it is several times stronger than it.
I couldn't help frowning, poking out an eye cautiously, and was immediately stunned by the scene in the tomb.
At this glimpse, the first thing that catches the eye is the floating light green smoke, which is looming, like duckweed floating in the air.
Through the smoke and muddy air, I saw the skull of a huge dragon.
The skull is earthy gray, like a fossil. Without Alexander's hint, I could easily use it as a decorative keel fossil.
Although this is just a head, I can still feel the strong pressure it exudes, which is almost the same as the impact that Skarsa brings to me.
However, Skarsa is a living and complete dragon, and it has only one head.
It's hard to imagine how terrible a full-form evil dragon will be.
This huge dragon head is quietly attached to the ground. Each of the interlaced and dense fangs is at least half a meter long. Above the fangs, there are two huge black holes. A thick and long cone-shaped dragon horn.
Near the dragon's horn, there are three blue-gray ribbons wrapped around them. On the surface of the ribbons, there are several huge ancient characters, all emitting a blue light.
This is what is used to seal the head of the evil dragon, even in the past ten thousand years, the power that they emit can still be clearly felt.
Moving eyes, observing the surrounding area of ​​the dragon's head, it is empty and empty. This kind of open terrain is very suitable for combat. The designer of the tomb must have imagined that one day in the future, there will be adventurers with the pedigree of the Freid family. In order to ensure that the battle is not hindered, apart from the coffin and remains of Felid Alexander, there is nothing in the entire tomb.
"I think it's really far enough" I mumbled silently, and then I denied this statement. It's not entirely because the designer has thought too far. Luck is also very important.
If I did not bring the descendants of the legendary heroes back to Dasai City, there would be no such thing as the descendants of the legendary heroes finding the Philade Alexander Cloth Tomb. If the Cloth Tomb was not found, I would not meet his memory, let alone May be forced to accept the task of killing the evil dragon.
After all, all this is fate.
Just as I was thinking about it, the quiet tomb chamber suddenly made a slight tremor, and then, the originally quiet green mist suddenly became a mess, like ink droplets being stirred into clear water, and was instantly washed away without a trace.
An intermittent voice sounded in the dull tomb: "Someone... is coming... deeply... welcome..."
I was surprised: Did it find me?
Subconsciously, I turned around and hid behind the door.
The voice suddenly stopped. After ten seconds, it sounded again. The coherence of the speech was much better than before: "Come out, I have already...found you."
My heart was throbbing, my eyelids trembled, but I didn't dare to take a half step. Who knows if I take a peek out, it will be the dragon's breath or something more terrifying.
After a long silence, the evil dragon's voice came again: "Little guy, come out, let's talk, I haven't seen a living thing for tens of thousands of years, and I am very bored."
"Uh, why don't you go out and have a look?" Odachi's voice sounded in my mind: "I understand the distress of no one talking. When it says this, I can't help feeling sympathy."
I laughed twice: "I don't want to die because of your sympathy."
"Perhaps it really only wants to chat with you?" Odachi bewitched me: "If you go out and chat with it, you can relax its vigilance, and maybe you can take this opportunity to observe its weakness. , A thing that will kill two birds with one stone, why not do it?"
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