"Girl, I am so blessed to be by your side!!" Nightmare, who was living in Qingge's body, widened her skull eyes in surprise and shouted excitedly.
The beauty is not shallow——
The corner of Qingge's mouth twitched, could it be that Yan was about to have a lingering love affair with this ancient ferocious beast?
The nightmare seemed not to notice the impure things in Qing Ge's mind, and then said: "The eight-bone crocodile dragon needs to be trapped in the mother's body for ten thousand years before it has an egg. The egg is only as big as the palm of your hand, and it takes ten thousand years to hatch.
Ten thousand years of growth, ten thousand years of eight bones, ten thousand years of sixteen thorns, it takes a total of fifty thousand years to derive such a creature. I was a beast tamer during my lifetime, and the most powerful monster I have ever encountered in my life is just a high-level monster.
, this kind of ancient ferocious beast is rare to see in ten thousand years."
Qingge looked at the sleeping Eight-bone Crocodile Dragon in surprise. It was unbelievable. This vast continent was really magical. Fifty thousand years, how many centuries was that?
Times are changing, and everything in the world is changing unpredictably. The ferocious beast that only emerged after 50,000 years is a great scourge to mankind, and it is also a miracle and a legend.
A legend that symbolizes this era of heroes.
"What will happen if I anger it?" Qingge asked.
Nightmare said, "You want to use the Eight Bone Crocodile Dragon to kill Xun Wu Lei?"
Qing Ge admitted: "But I'm worried that the Eight Bone Crocodile Dragon will hurt Emperor Jiujun and the others."
"In normal times, I would definitely let you give up this idea. Hundreds of millions of people in the world would not dare to pluck the hair of a tiger, let alone an eight-bone crocodile dragon."
Yanjing said in an orderly manner: "But now, this is the best way to fight back. Anyway, you only have a few lives, but that is an entire army, and there are even elder-level monsters. Why not take a gamble."
Nightmare is a man, with the blood of the impulsive devil flowing in his bones.
After receiving Yan's approval, upon hearing this, Qing Ge curled her lips and smiled, her eyes flashing with a fierce light.
If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs.
Take a gamble, make a desperate move, and maybe you can escape death.
If we keep waiting like this, I'm afraid it will really be a dead end.
"But..." Nightmare said quietly, "If you want to wake up the Eight-Bone Crocodile Dragon, you have to think of a way. I just forgot to mention that the Eight-Bone Crocodile Dragon wakes up for ten thousand years and sleeps for ten thousand years.
When it wakes up, there is chaos in the wilderness; when it sleeps, the world is peaceful..."
Qingge: "..."
Sleep for ten thousand years?
Hibernation?
After coughing dryly, Qingge became at a loss.
There is really nothing she can do against this eight-bone crocodile dragon.
The eight-bone crocodile dragon's skin and flesh are harder than the strongest city wall. Those sixteen cold and wild bone spurs are like his protective weapons. For a ferocious beast with such strong protection that even if it is stabbed with a knife, it will not be aware of it, it is difficult to imagine.
It would be quite difficult for him to wake up.
Qing Ge said that he had a headache.
At this moment, in the evening, the troops stationed outside the mountains woke up in the tents of the base camp.
He seemed to remember something, frowned, opened the tent, and walked towards Lucas' camp.
However, what is strange is that there is not a single guard guarding the Lucas camp.
Walking into the tent, Xunwu Lei's pupils suddenly shrank. Lucas, who was lying on the bed, almost passed out. The wounds on his hands, feet and limbs were bandaged, and blood overflowed. It was obvious that the injury was caused by severed tendons.
There are many dense wounds on Lucas' body that are deeply visible to the bone.
Xunwu Lei frowned. He always felt that things were not that simple, but Lucas was a peak high-level demon. It would be difficult to hurt him.
Obama——
Who are you exactly?
Xunwu Lei touched his chin and raised a smile on his lips.
At this moment, Xunwu Lei found a piece of white paper spread out on the table in the tent, with words written all over it in blood.
Xunwu Lei walked forward and gently picked up the paper. The blood on the paper was slightly dry, and there were a few lines of words written in the air -
King Xun, the elves and the Demon King are in the same lineage, assassinating Lord Lucas and fifty brothers. I am going to sneak into the mountain to get important clues for King Xun. I will never let them go. I will betray the King Xun. I will die.
!
Put pen to paper, Obama.
It seems that such a weird name ruins the beauty of the paper.
There was a deep meaning in Xun Wu's tearful eyes. He held the rice paper in one hand, raised the other hand, touched the blood stain with his fingertips, and then held it in his mouth. Immediately, Xun Wu's eyes flashed with fear!
The blood of a high-level demon!
Xunwu lowered his eyes with tears——
"Omaba, am I worrying too much?"
Xun Wulei sat in the tent for a long time, then left the tent and walked towards the base camp, angrily saying, "Sure enough, the elf has a bad nature and dares to betray me. In this case, don't blame me for turning against you."
At night, Xunwu Lei secretly sent people into the mountains to inform the elves, saying that they would meet at the same place at midnight.
Unfortunately, as soon as the medium-level monster entered the mountain range, it was killed by Wuyou and Fuxi who were lurking at the foot of the mountain range.
Wuyou looked at the corpse of the medium-sized demon and was speechless, "The demon king was really right. Qing Ge will interfere with this matter, and Xun Wu Lei will send people in to find the elves."
"I have to say that the demon king and my sister have a good understanding of each other." Fu Xi said with a smile.
"No matter how sympathizing we are, why don't you want to have a baby with me..." Wuyou folded his hands in a melancholy manner and snorted arrogantly.
Fuxi grabbed Wuyou's sleeve, raised her face, and looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Lord Holy Beast, can I give birth to a child for you?"
Wuyou: "..."
roll.
He is also so perverted that he doesn't even spare children.
Fuxi chuckled.
With a dark face, Wuyou destroyed the corpse of the medium-level demon and carried Wuyou back to the waterfall in a strong manner.
"Xun Wu Lei sent out a medium-sized demon and killed it." Wuyou threw Fu Xi on the ground and said.
Ji Yue leaned on the bed and smiled lightly.
Sure enough, as he thought, Qing Ge would block Xun Wu Lei and the elves' escape before going into the sea.
He is still the same as before, an out-and-out idiot.
She never thinks about herself, even if she gets hurt, as long as the people around her are nice, she can still smile like a flower.
Ji Yue smiled again, her smile was like water that could not be boiled under the deep sea, soft and soft, like a half-drunk and half-awake spring breeze blowing quietly, filling her eyes.
When the saint who was taking care of Long San saw Ji Yue's smile, her heart felt heavy. She felt shocked, sad, and a little relieved.
The Demon King who has been lonely for ten thousand years rarely smiles. Even if he smiles evilly, his beautiful eyes are cold.
The Saint always thought that he was born like this.
It turned out that his warmth and tenderness did not belong to her.
Love between men and women, gentleness and roughness, all depends on the person.
Emperor Jiujun was very pleased, and he also laughed and asked, "Demon King, how do you know that Xun Wulei will definitely send someone here?"
"It's a normal thing."
Ji Yue said indifferently, with a touch of tenderness on her lips, "That fool wants to sacrifice his life for justice. Since he has done it, he will do it to the end and help us pave the way for our retreat. She left the white crystal for us to negotiate with the elves, which will inevitably destroy it.
The agreement between the elf and Xunwu Lei gives the elf no retreat and stands in line with us. And this is her style, it has not changed, it is still the same stupidity."
She is crueler than anyone else, but she also has good intentions and is willing to sacrifice herself for others.
When the evil man spoke, he was full of pampering and tenderness, and all the violent and evil charm in his body was turned into green water.
The saint's heart froze, and her mouth was full of bitterness.
After so many years of waiting and guarding, is it time to give up?