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0319 Long Paopao

"Ang~"

The giant dragon raised its head and groaned softly. It was just a simple movement, but with the blessing of its huge size, the surrounding seawater spread out like boiling, more green water mist rose up, and then in the shining light of purification, it suddenly

Once it leaves the sea, it will be completely wiped out.

"This smell...is those smelly mushrooms in the Dark Forest. It seems that it suffered some losses in your hands. It's really interesting and interesting."

Dragons have extremely complex vocal organs and matching auditory systems. Under the leadership of extraordinary intelligence, they can convey a large amount of information using short pronunciations.

Ani does not understand dragon language, but his innate ability allows him to communicate with most creatures smoothly.

But he understood what he understood, and Aini didn't know what to say for a while.

The last time he cut into the Corrupt Blood Curse, Dick Norusa not only set up a vicious trap from the beginning, but also fully explained what it means to do it if you can, and there was no normal communication at all except for the bewitchment at the beginning.

He also thought that projections from external gods were like this, just a small force that came from the main body, operating through set rules and having no independent consciousness.

However, judging from Loparoda's performance, this is not the case.

"Let me think about it, let me think about it, one big mushroom or three small mushrooms, which one is here... Oh, I remembered it, it was the rotten mushroom from Dick Norusa. After No Dragon took a bite,

I want to take a second bite..."

Ani didn't speak, and Loparoda didn't wait for him to speak either. He muttered to himself, as if he was just talking to himself.

The light of purification swayed down, and while the green dragon was talking to himself, a large amount of sea water was eliminated. The sea level dropped again and again, revealing the lower half of Loparoda's body.

But he didn't seem to care, and still talked about his past experiences as if no one else was around. Aini was suspended in the air with a strange look on his face. Could it be that the big guy below had been holding it in for too long and awakened his chatterbox attribute?

Although the otherworldly experiences mentioned by the other party almost aroused his curiosity out of his chest, looking at the dimming tail end of the golden arrow, Aini still had to interrupt the green dragon's story.

"Sorry, Mr. Green Dragon, although your rich experience has firmly attracted me, it is inappropriate to invade other people's world without permission. I need to know your purpose."

Aini tapped his throat to give himself a louder voice, trying to get some key information before the battle.

For wizards who have rarely had contact with foreign lands since the Dark Ages, information from the outside world is very crucial, especially information related to Blue Star.

Although the time the golden light lasts is precious, it is not urgent at the moment. In order to get a little more information, it is still worth spending a few words.

"Oh? It's really strange that a little bug can understand dragon language, so as a reward, it doesn't hurt to tell you my purpose."

Hearing Aini's question, Loparoda responded enthusiastically.

The green dragon's tone was very relaxed, but in fact it was not the case. Especially when his eyes glanced at the golden arrow, his eyes were full of deep fear.

"Ang~"

Loparoda fulfilled his promise, but the moment the dragon roar came out, the green dragon took off its peaceful disguise and smiled cruelly.

The power of the dragon is reflected in all aspects.

A tremendous strength.

Powerful speed.

Strong defense.

Powerful magic.

There is another point that is overshadowed by its combat power and often overlooked by people, that is, its intelligence far exceeds that of most living creatures.

Dragon language is a very magical language. A group of syllables that sound similar in length to foreigners and have little difference may only correspond to one character in human language, or it can also be a sentence, a paragraph, or even a thousand words.

Thousands of words, or even a huge amount of information containing tens or millions of words.

For species that are not mentally strong enough and have insufficient brainpower, it is a blessing to be unable to understand dragon language when in contact with a giant dragon.

Otherwise, maybe when the dragon opens its mouth, foreigners will crash on the spot like a computer invaded by an overloaded data stream. Many dragons with bad personalities sometimes take pleasure in this and tease the so-called draconic scholars.

Although the golden arrow has not yet been repaired, its power level is very high, and as it happens, Loparoda has dealt with similar items before, and he never wants to test whether the other party can penetrate his own scales.

Thinking of the fate of those of his own race, Loparoda shuddered unconsciously, but his eyes did not leave Aini for a moment, and his whole body muscles were tense, ready to go.

In mid-air, as the roar of the dragon entered his ears, Aini felt his heart numb. Countless miscellaneous images passed through his mind, and he almost lost control of the floating technique.

Too careless!

After all, they were a race they had never come into contact with before, and Aini far underestimated the amount of information contained in the dragon language bytes.

But Ani was not the only one who miscalculated. Loparoda also did not expect that the indigenous creature in front of him had brain power that exceeded that of the giant dragon.

After just a brief absence of concentration, Aini finished receiving the information in the dragon language and summarized it in a corner of the memory palace.

In the moment when he lost consciousness, Loparoda once again uttered a few strange syllables in his mouth, and the sea under Aini's feet suddenly surged with huge waves, swirling and swallowing them upward.

At the same time, Loparoda's thigh muscles flicked, and he stomped hard in the water, as if he were stepping on solid ground. He twisted up and jumped high, and then flapped his wings continuously, raising his speed to the extreme.

boom!

Amidst the loud noise, the surging waves seemed to hit an invisible wall, spinning in vain at Aini's feet, but they were always separated from the target by a layer, unable to make any progress.

From a distance, it looks like waves rising out of thin air and holding Aini in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, Aini grabbed the golden arrow that bloomed with light, and looked at the green dragon that had become a small one in his field of vision and was getting smaller and smaller.

This guy……

He actually escaped!

What about the dignity of higher beings as you call them? What about the domineering power of invasion by alien gods?

Isn't it too conceited to make a successful calculation and run away after throwing a trap?

Looking at Loparoda fleeing far away, Aini's teeth felt itchy. He didn't expect that the two battles to purify the source of invasion were so different. The current green dragon was much more difficult to deal with than the big mushroom.

Seeing that this time the target had become a small dot on the horizon, Aini patted his chest and tugged hard on the collar of his armor.

"Bah!"

The bright red little phoenix came out rubbing Aini's neck, stood on his friend's shoulder and kissed his cheek affectionately.

Hey hey, the dragon flies fast?

I have Fox, let me know about space movement!

"Fox, space displacement."

Ani's mental power merged with Fox's, and quickly locked onto Loparoda who was running away quickly.

One-on-one? Sorry, it’s two versus one now!


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