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"Boss, the attack of the fishmen army is still going on. The fishmen king and two human pirate leaders are still on standby 80 kilometers away from the dead volcano island."

The little fart dragon flew out of the kelp.

It stood straight with undisguised pride in its eyes.

"Two-legged beasts, don't think that you can't do anything to me just because you have used despicable methods to limit my ability!"

"My fishmen army is endless. If you two-legged beasts know what's good for you, surrender obediently. I may consider taking you under my command."

"Following a dragon prince like me, I guarantee you will have good food and drink."

The little fart dragon raised its head with a disdainful look. The dragon's face was full of arrogance that it was absolutely right to follow me.

"Sally, start the dissection table."

Bai Chen ordered.

Accompanied by the mechanical sound of gears turning, the deck in front of Bai Chen automatically separated to both sides. A black, heavy metal dissection table slowly rose from under the deck.

Although it was the first time I heard the word dissection, it was the first time I saw such a metal table.

The little dragon still had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"This thing is a high-end product that Anne Freya customized from her academy for dissecting and studying small animals."

Bai Chen introduced the origin of the dissecting table to Zuo Miao and Mo Qianxing.

"Dissecting small animals in the garden?"

Zuo Miao raised his eyebrows.

"The bits and pieces can be used as fertilizer for flowers."

Mo Qianxing recognized several carnivorous plants in the garden.

Bai Chen walked towards the little dragon.

The little dragon turned around and wanted to escape, but was controlled by a strange force field and could not move.

Not only that, even the remaining defense of the body was taken away by this inexplicable force field.

"Two-legged beast, what are you doing?"

The little dragon's voice was full of panic.

Bai Chen grabbed its body and pulled the struggling little dragon out of the kelp.

"My Lord, this dragon is so weak."

Bai Chen, the blue star, judged through touch that this little dragon was not even at the third level of the controller. After coming to Earth for hundreds of years, it was still a useless person who was born at the first level of the controller.

"My Lord, judging from its weak life breath, it has hollowed out its body in order to control the army of fishmen."

Bai Chen, the Immortal King, said with certainty.

"It used the unique big move of the mirage dragon, which has a cooling time of more than 50 years even for a mature dragon, the mirage soul bewitching."

"The so-called mirage soul bewitching is to use the dual blessing of the mirage spiritual energy and the mirage dragon's talent to make the target think that the mirage dragon that issued the big move is the messenger of the supreme existence in the target's heart. In the identity of the messenger, by pretending to be the mouth of the target's supreme existence, the purpose of driving and commanding the target is achieved."

"So, although this little dragon lost its power due to the dragon nature, the fishmen army bewitched by his mirage soul still continued to make trouble in the fish circle according to his previous orders."

Bai Chen, the Immortal King, judged everything in an instant.

The biggest support of this little fart dragon is the army of fishmen bewitched by his mirage.

A flash of understanding flashed in Bai Chen's eyes.

He put the little fart dragon on the dissection table with its four legs up in the air and tied it up with the fixing device on the table.

Zuo Miao and Mo Qianxing came over.

Even Xiao Cai jumped from Mo Qianxing's pocket onto the dissection table with her tongue spitting out.

"Junior, turn on the live broadcast."

"Get a set of ultra-clear cameras."

"Is this little fart dragon male or female?"

"The dragon race has strong vitality, and it should be dissected many times."

The excited voices of teachers and students came from the loudspeaker.

The little fart dragon kept struggling.

But after the dragon control matrix controlled by Sally took away its defense.

The range of its struggle quickly shrank.

A pitiful look of begging for mercy finally appeared in its gray-white dragon eyes.

"Two-legged beast, oh no, human."

"Let this dragon go."

"The weather is so good, why do we have to fight and kill?"

Zuo Miao laughed.

Mo Qianxing also covered his mouth and shrugged his shoulders, unable to help laughing.

"Hiss, hiss."

Xiao Cai spit out her snake tongue and circled around the little dragon.

"Human, let's talk it over."

Watching Bai Chen unmoved, he took out a silver-shining, sharp scalpel from the drawer built into the console.

The little dragon finally panicked.

If its first-level defense was still there, it would not care that Bai Chen was only a second-level awakener.

Even if it lay here and let Bai Chen cut it at will, he would not be able to leave any marks on its body.

But now that its innate defense has been taken away.

The glittering light in Bai Chen's hand made it feel a chill.

"Junior brother, let's see if it's male or female first."

"Where is this little dragon's naked, indescribable thing?"

"Sally, good Sally, focus a little more."

The obscene voices of the teachers and students of Yanyu College on the loudspeaker made the little dragon feel extremely ashamed and angry.

"This little dragon, which has been in the womb for hundreds of years, has no gender now."

Bai Chen's explanation calmed the teachers and students down a lot.

But it made the little dragon feel a deep chill.

How can this two-legged beast know so much?

It even knows the core secrets of the mirage dragon, such as gender.

Could this guy be a dragon slayer who enjoys killing dragons and is passed down from the blood memory of the elders?

"Let me go, and I will give you the army of fishmen!"

The little dragon shouted.

"Are you still lying?"

"In your state, it will take at least three hundred years to use the mirage again."

"Before that, even if you pretend to be the supreme in the hearts of the fishmen to make them belong to me, you can't control them for a few days."

"Without your little dragon control, the fishmen army and the pirate leaders will not listen to me at all."

Bai Chen said coldly.

Zuo Miao glared at the little dragon fiercely. He was sent to the dissection table, but he still lied!

"Not three hundred years, but two hundred and ninety-nine years!"

The little dragon blurted out, and then realized how stupid it was.

Isn't this a direct admission that Bai Chen's judgment is correct?

"Hehe."

Even Wu Qingmei and Lao Huang Erhuang behind Wu Qingmei's clone.

They were also amused by this cunning little dragon.

In their impression, the East Earth Dragon Clan, no matter how big or small, definitely does not have a liar like the little dragon.

"Don't worry, you will not die on the dissection table."

Bai Chen took out a black cloth and covered the little dragon's head.

The little dragon felt that his eyes went dark and he could not see anything.

"Save the dragon, come and save the dragon quickly."

"Dragon masters of the heavens and the sea of ​​stars, if you can hear my prayer, please help me for the sake of being dragons."

The little dragon howled.

The big dragon tears soaked the huge black cloth.

Bai Chen used a scalpel to pick up the black cloth.

The little dragon saw the light again.

"Sally, the dragon tears are in hand, now you can start according to the information I gave you."

Bai Chen sent the black cloth into the pipe inside the console.

After a slight vibration, the black cloth stained with dragon tears entered Sally's control room.

"Captain Qianxing, did you take pictures?"

Zuo Miao laughed loudly.

"Yeah, super clear!"

Mo Qianxing raised the camera in his hand and looked at the little dragon with a playful look in his eyes.

The little dragon was stunned.