Yang Fei, who had broken through the illusion of the battlefield, was already close to the black dragon. He tilted his index finger upwards and cursed:
"The house dragon has betrayed you! A house dragon who has lived in the inner courtyard of the palace for five hundred years without ever leaving the gate. He is short-sighted and short-sighted. You actually dare to murder me! Do you know who I am? Tell me to scare you.
One jump, a brave man!
You know, brave man!? The one who stepped on your head and rode on your back five hundred years ago is the brave man. We climbed high and shouted for hundreds of people, raised the flag and came back from all over the world, with everyone watching and the whole world returning home. Do you think it was me you hit? You did it.
It is the hope of everyone in the world! You made such a frivolous mistake...!!"
Before Yang Fei finished speaking, the black dragon slapped him. Yang Fei quickly used three air shields to resist the fatal blow.
Ding dong!
Congratulations to the brave Yang Fei Air Shield for upgrading from LV.2 to LV.3. An air shock shield with a diameter of half a meter is created within two meters around the body. The effect lasts for 1 second.
"I'll do it! Thunder and shooting!"
The moment Yang Fei dodged, he angrily counterattacked. The lightning strike of LV.2 hit the black dragon's abdomen without causing any damage.
Yang Fei felt a chill in his heart when he saw it. Thunderbolt Shot was his best spell, but it didn't cause any harm to this big beast?
It turns out that there are thousands of kinds of dragons in other worlds, but there are only three powerful tribes that have the ability to build a dragon city. They are the golden dragons in the eastern mountains, the flying dragons in the southern swamps, and the black dragons overseas. In addition to flying dragons, both golden dragons and black dragons have powerful abilities.
The magic resistance of the black dragon, especially the black dragon, is simply called magic immunity.
The black dragon was completely angered by this blow! It was an honor for this little bug to be slapped to death by the respected Black Dragon Lord Tianwu. Not only did this little bug not appreciate it, but he dared to resist!? He must be killed.
Killing him, or not killing him is not enough to appease the anger of his great wrath!
Yang Fei is also a man who steals oil. When he saw that the situation was unfavorable, he turned around and ran away. At this time, the mirage had not dissipated. He dived into the thick place of the mirage to hide his figure. He looked at the map in the upper left corner and started to move towards
Escape from the periphery.
The black dragon's huge wings spread out and waved away the mirage with all his strength. When he took a closer look, he was half angry to death. Where was Yang Fei's figure in front of the temple? Yang Fei, who was as light as a swallow, had long since escaped!
"Zhizhizhi~~!!"
In the corner, a white mouse bent over with a smile.
Black Dragon glanced at her and snorted in dissatisfaction.
(Beast Foreign Language) "Smile, smile, why are you laughing? Do you know who that kid is? Help me kill him. At worst, I will owe you another favor."
The lifespan of a black dragon is at least three thousand years, and the mount of the first-generation hero is only five hundred years old now. The voice that transformed into a beast's foreign language sounded like a teenager to the white mouse.
The white mouse stood on its anthropomorphic legs and wiped the corners of its eyes with its two short front paws as if wiping away the tears from laughter. "Don't you have a good nose? Look for him by smelling it~! He must not have gone far.
.”
"Hmph! I am a noble dragon, how can I do anything like a lackey?"
"Then fly." The white mouse walked leisurely towards the black dragon on all fours, and said as he walked: "Have a bird's eye view of where the grandson is, and then shoot him to death with a fireball from top to bottom. To tell you the truth, I have already seen him.
I’m unhappy~!”
"Ha!" Black Dragon muttered dissatisfied: "There are so many air control barriers above the palace. If I crash them, I can fly, but..."
The black dragon's head, which had not been used for many years, finally started to move... Suddenly it looked sideways at the white mouse and said doubtfully:
"Do you know him!?... Your temper is no less than mine. Why is he still alive since he provoked you?"
"Hmph~!" The white mouse and the black dragon stood face to face, standing with their hands behind their backs like humans.
"The old man values him so much that he gave me my whole body to him. Not only can't I kill him now, but if he has any evil thoughts about me... the little girl will have no choice but to obey him, sobbing and sobbing~"
"Pfft~! Hahahahaha~~~~!!!" Heilong laughed and fell to the ground, "I really want to see how you behave gracefully under a man. How about it? I have one right here. If you want
Don’t try it~!?”
"Go away, you're not ashamed, who would fall in love with a bastard like you? My man is destined to be an extraordinary person. Even if you don't wear golden armor and holy clothes and step on colorful clouds to marry me, you will definitely not be like you.
"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The black dragon had enough laughter and said hesitantly: "...the old zombie really gave you to him!?"
"Ang!" the white mouse was extremely angry.
Black Dragon became confused. "What virtue and ability does he have!?"
"Does it count to have learned the treasure trove of the underworld?"
Only then did Black Dragon look serious.
"...He is very young."
The white mouse nodded. "That's right."
"Then he really learned it!!?" Heilong asked hurriedly: "Didn't you make a mistake?"
"Really! Really! He really has learned it!" The white mouse rolled his eyes at him, "So the old man taught me to inform you that it's time to repay the debt of gratitude and give him "The Blessing of the Dragon"
Bar."
"..." Heilong found it difficult. "It's too late, I'll give it to someone else."
The white mouse was startled.
"Give it to someone else? Who!?"
"The brave Xing Jun."
"...Why did you give it to him!?"
Black Dragon shook his head and sighed.
"Because his eyes and appearance look very much like the Demon Lord who became a demon five hundred years ago."
The white mouse hurriedly asked: "Is he one of the four commanders under the devil?"
"That's right."
"Do you bet that he will betray humans and join the demon camp?"
"Yes, even if he does not rebel, he will never be at the mercy of the Urban royal family."
"..." The white mouse was silent for a while. "That...that won't work either. I don't care. You must give the blessing to Sheep Feilong, otherwise he won't be able to protect himself, so there's no follow-up plan.
You will ruin the old man's affairs."
The black dragon fell silent.
"A dragon can only bless one person every hundred years. If it blesses a second person, it will consume fifty years of life..."
"Bah!" the white mouse said dismissively. "You have a lifespan of several thousand years, and you are so young that you haven't even used up a thousand years. What are you afraid of? So you dragons are all sluts and stingy guys!"
"……."
"I'd like to say something nice, will you do what the old man tells me? If you don't do it, I'll go back and tell you that you don't plan to repay the debt of gratitude."
The black dragon lowered his head helplessly.
"You said so, can I not do it?"
"That's right! Everything is for revenge, and sacrifices are inevitable." The white mouse lay down on the ground again with satisfaction and began to walk out.
The black dragon looked back at the temple.
Five hundred years... It has been waiting here for five hundred years. Five hundred years is too long, and the inertia of the dragon clan is too strong, which makes him shirk when facing revenge.
"Father... I know I was wrong. You are waiting. Your last wishes and resentment have already started to set fire to a prairie fire."