After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

Shi'an is now focusing on making his new nest more comfortable.

He likes to bury himself in shiny golden things, but unfortunately he can't find anything similar right now, so he has to temporarily use these hay to make a nest.

Looking at the cave covered with dry grass in front of him, Shi'an's mood fell to the bottom again.

I thought it could be replaced, but...

It's totally different.

It was obviously golden when it was outside in the sun, but after being placed in a gloomy cave, how could it become...

Is it so shabby?

Shi An was very unhappy.

Broken pictures and memory fragments came to mind.

The empty dilapidated cave, the fluttering snowflakes falling into the ruins, the elven ring flashing on the man's short fingers, the gold and silver jewelry that belonged to him piled up in the warehouse, introducing the precious gems displayed in the list.

Humanity……

……Thief! ! !

Sunlight spilled in from the hole above his head, and fell on the silver-white back of the dragon, like a shining river of light winding down.

The red-gold vertical pupils narrowed slightly, and a certain restless and terrifying shadow flashed under his eyes, like the shadow cast by the burning fire, bringing a kind of almost tyrannical oppression.

Mu Heng looked at the dragon in front of him steadily.

The fingers hanging on his side were slightly bent, the palms were empty, and the faint fluctuations of magic power were brewing silently, his muscles were tight, his eyes were dark and cold, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

The dragon turned his head and looked in Mu Heng's direction.

A slender man stands in a corner of the cave, with silver hair and blue eyes.

His complexion was calm, but his body language was vigilant and defensive, like a bowstring ready to go.

Surprisingly, the fire that flickered in the depths of the dragon's vertical pupils gradually extinguished, and the golden-red eye pupils shone like some kind of gleaming gemstone.

It shook the tip of its tail happily.

Ah, shiny.

pretty.

The anger just now was suddenly forgotten in the back of his head.

Shi An leaned down and poked his tail over, habitually trying to wrap the man's waist and drag him to his side.

However, before his tail touched the opponent.

The magic wave of the rifting air rang out, and the silver-white sharp blade suddenly cut off and landed on the scales of the dragon's tail, making a crisp metal crash.

The tip of the tail was bounced away.

Mu Heng narrowed his eyes and looked at each other coldly.

Shi An glanced at the human being in front of him, then at his own tail that was bounced back.

why?

Obviously...

He vaguely remembered that the humans in front of him didn't seem to hate being surrounded by his own tail.

Shi An squatted at the bottom of the cave in distress, lost in thought.

Mu Heng stared at the dragon, his voice was low and dumb, and he slowly said:

"what is your purpose?"

He knew that the dragon could understand him.

The behemoths in front of them are not ordinary monsters, but fantasy species that can transform into human forms. Although their traces have disappeared on the mainland for a long time, they have been hidden in human society for such a long time without revealing the slightest clues. It is impossible for a dragon to not understand human language.

The silver-white dragon blinked, as if he understood it.

In the next second, it unfolded its wings behind it.

"call--"

Numerous golden hays were picked up by the strong wind and fluttered at the bottom of the cave.

Mu Heng had to squint his eyes to barely see the dragon's figure.

It flew towards the hole above its head, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only the quietly falling straw and half of the clear blue sky.

Mu Heng: "..."

Understand a ghost.

However, since the departure of the dragon is an opportunity.

Mu Heng condensed his mind and began to look at the magic wall that trapped him.

He pressed his palm into the air, touched it slowly, and then frowned little by little.

Such spells should have long been lost.

Although it is formed by magic, you can't feel any fluctuations in magic before you touch it, which means it can't be broken from the inside.

Then, violent destruction--

"boom!!!"

The sharp blade and the air wall violently collided with everything, making a sound like gold and stone hitting, reverberating in the huge empty cave, layers of buzzing for a long time.

However, nothing happened.

Mu Heng covered his aching ribs and forced the **** smell in his mouth back. He frowned.

Not surprisingly.

no.

He gave up breaking the barrier and began to explore the end of the wall.

The air wall extended up close to the rock wall, seemingly to prevent Mu Heng from damaging the rock wall or leaving from the hole above his head.

However, there is more than one way to leave.

This cave is obviously a hollowed out mountain, and there are several large and small caves close to the ground that lead to the outside. The cold wind poured in from the outside and rolled up the corners of his robe.

Mu Heng tentatively walked out of the cave entrance.

Not blocked.

He walked out of the cave smoothly.

Surrounded by huge barren mountains on all sides, the walls stand thousands of feet, and the edges are steep. Looking around, there is a deadly silence, only the sound of the violent wind whirling between the peaks can be heard, and there is no trace of human activity.

Mu Heng kept walking out.

Until the new air wall blocked his way.

So he changed direction and walked along the edge of the invisible wall——

Ten minutes later, Mu Heng raised his eyes, and the cave where he left just now appeared in front of him again.

Mu Heng: "..."

Although the activity space is very wide and ample, there are indoors and outdoors, but this does not change the fact that he cannot leave the nearby area.

He was silent for a few seconds, then hard

AD4

Raised an eyebrow with confidence.

So this is...

Are you imprisoned by a dragon?

Inside the administration.

Zhuo Fu walked around the research room irritably, Wen Yao frowned:

"Don't go around, I'm dizzy."

Zhuo Fu took a deep breath and stopped.

He said, "So... Mu Heng is missing? Shi An is missing?"

Wen Yao nodded and added: "Moreover, there are traces of charred on the ground. The magic detection is still on the way, but I guess—"

Before she finished speaking, Zhuo Fu understood what the other party meant.

It's the dragon.

Zhuo Fu raised his hand and grabbed his hair, scolding an **** with a frustrated expression: "...Damn."

The worst premonition was fulfilled.

During this period of time, outside of daily work, Zhuo Fu has been studying materials carefully. Based on the documents provided by Mu Heng, Dragon Flame, and his own magical power samples, he used that long sword as the core to perform various test.

Two days ago, the results of the experiment had just come out.

The result shocked Zhuo Fu.

Obviously, as a human, Mu Heng's resistance to dragon flames is terrifying. It is a kind of magical protection from blood, which enables him to resist to a certain extent the kind of creature that can burn biological souls into fly ashes. Terrible flames.

And this law is also true in reverse.

Unless there is a suitable weapon, Mu Heng's magic power cannot destroy the dragon's scales.

But……

Zhuo Fu slowly turned his head and looked at the long sword lying quietly on the side.

The sword is here.

Faced with the dragon without weapons, Mu Heng would be at a very extreme disadvantage.

Wen Yao: "Do you have any solution now?"

Zhuo Fu sat down, and after a long silence, he said dryly: "...I can only send someone to search."

In fact, he did not say the next sentence.

Although the continent is now full of human traces, the area that has not been fully explored and developed is still vast and inhabited by various monsters.

And...according to his current understanding, the flying speed of such a huge dragon is equally astonishing.

As long as it wants to, it can reach any place in the mainland within a few days.

And they do not have the manpower and resources to carry out a carpet search of the entire continent.

——So, hope is slim.

Mu Heng sat deep in the cave.

This is not the first time he has been injured in such harsh conditions.

On the premise of preserving combat power, Mu Heng took off his coat and pulled it into a strip of cloth. After a simple magical disinfection process, he expertly bandaged and treated his wounds.

Soon, the claw marks on the shoulders stopped bleeding, and the broken ribs on the chest were fixed.

Mu Heng knotted the cloth strips with his teeth and put on his clothes again.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

At this time, a familiar whirring sound came from outside the hole above his head.

The dragon is back.

Mu Heng raised his cold blue eyes, stretched out his hand to hold his long sword, and stood up with difficulty.

He habitually tightens his muscles, like a beast that never rests, always ensuring that he can join a battle at any time.

The silver-white dragon fell down like last time.

"Puff."

A huge monster with black hair all over its body, resembling a wild boar, was hit hard at the bottom of the cave.

The ground shakes.

The monster let out a wailing, its bones seemed to have been broken due to the fall just now, panting hard among the straw.

The dragon flapped its wings and fell.

He opened his mouth, and a blazing flame spewed out of it.

The man's pale side face was illuminated by flames, and scorching flames reflected in his deep blue eyes, like a lit blue sky.

However, the flame was controlled very accurately, and the straw under the monster was not scorched at all.

A strong burning smell permeated the cave.

A few seconds later.

The hairy monster that was dying just now has become a huge, charred piece of meat.

Mu Heng: "..."

He looked down at the meat in front of him, then looked up at the dragon in front of him.

The silver-white dragon is majestic and majestic, its vertical pupils are cold, and the aura shrouded in its body is strong and terrifying, which can scare away all the monsters that approach it.

Shi'an looked expectantly at the human being in front of him.

--Fast food!

After being rejected just now, he thought carefully for a few seconds and came to a conclusion.

My collection is so irritable, it must be because I am hungry.

Because he feels bad when he is hungry.

Shi An happily flicked the tip of his tail.

I'm so smart!

So, after roasting at least ten monsters into ashes, Shi'an finally succeeded in learning how to control the accuracy of the flame.

So he decided to bring the last one back to the cave to show off his strength in front of the spoils.

However, without knowing why, this human being has been standing there, looking at him with strange eyes, as if very puzzled.

Not only did he not praise his strength, but he didn't even touch the barbecue in front of him.

Shi An tilted his head, and there was a suspicious grunt in his throat.

Mu Heng: "..."

He pointed to the monster flesh in front of him, and asked slowly, almost unbelievably, "For me?"

Shi An seemed to understand.

He stretched out his paws, pushed the hill-like barbecue in front of him towards the humans, and looked at him expectantly.

Eat fast, eat fast.

We can sleep together when we are full.