Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 364 Disclosure in the Dark (3)

When Xinghui Long comet opened his eyes, it was already the morning of the next day.

The comet found himself in a glass container, his hands and feet were hung by the steel ring, so that he could not move, the stomata of the container was very small, which made him a little breathless.

Dragons will not die because of lack of oxygen, even if they suffocate for a long time, they will enter a state of suspended animation, relying on the consumption of intrinsic photons in the body to sustain life. However, lack of oxygen is certainly not a comfortable experience. Dragon hypoxia will also be dizzy, numb.

Moreover, it is not just oxygen deficiency that makes him uncomfortable. His heart has a feeling of being tightly held, and the pain is unbearable.

He endured these uncomfortable feelings and tried to look around, hoping to understand his current situation. He can see the outside scene from the thick glass of the container, which is a laboratory filled with various instruments.

He remembered it. I was caught by the Hungarian people. The other party not only uses the killer whale magic to count him, but also has the special restraint of the dragon. It’s so frustrating that he should be frustrated with it, and should he feel honored?

For a long time before encountering Arthur, comets have never been "respected" like this. No matter how much he loves, he has never experienced it. The world gave him only indifference. Until they met Arthur.

(Arthur)

"Is the experiment body awake? How is the experiment going?" A voice interrupted the comet's thoughts.

"The experiment was very successful, and the Leonards grew up." A fox-man researcher replied that his disgusting face was flying and dancing. "The key fragments of the wall of the world have been successfully attached to the body of the experiment. The dragon's vitality is really Unbelievable, with six key fragments, I can still live."

Fragments of the world's wall key! The comet finally understood. The discomfort in his heart that was tightly held, it turned out that these pieces are at work!

Comet listened to Arthur and they mentioned that the fox people are making the wall of the world [the master key]. With that sacrifice, you can open the wall of the world.

They have spent a lot of time, and the purpose of catching the comet back is this! On the one hand, it eliminates a huge strategic threat, on the other hand, it also gets the material of [key] - the **** foxes will count!

The pieces of the key constantly draw the dragon's vitality from the comet, making the dragon extremely weak. The other party does not need to use the dragon slaughter to restrain the dragon, and the comet has become unable to struggle, and there is no way to escape.

Leonard, the new patriarch of the fox family, approached the glass container and poked the container with his fingers. At the same time, he looked at the golden boy in the container with the sneer of the winner: "There is no such prestige, gold glittering? - He Why are you still wearing an armor? Don’t you have to disarm him?"

(Note: The former Fox patriarch, Reid, has been killed by Arthur.)

"That," the foxman researcher said, "The armor can't be removed. This dragon is estimated to have changed shape with magic. [Arms] is actually part of his body."

"Oh, that should be the dragon scale on his body?" The fox patriarch suddenly saw the fierce light, his greedy eyes staring at the comet: "This golden spark must be a rare dragon, and the golden dragon's scale must be Very valuable - you give me a way to get rid of the scales on him. It doesn't matter if you hurt a little, anyway, he will heal automatically."

The fox people researchers came to the comet with a sneer. It is a kind of greed and shameless laughter, even worse than humans.

Comet has a bad feeling. All the pain in the world will soon come to him.

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At the same time, the werewolf boy Bedieville sullenly chewed those light, tasteless, rough and savory biscuits. This is their breakfast.

It wasn’t because of the unhealthy food that made him so uncomfortable. Last night, he heard the Egyptian massacre from the mouth of the tiger boy, Albert, and his faith began to waver.

Albert put down the food in his hand. He looked at Biddiville with his big blue eyes. "Is still worried about what happened yesterday? Forget it, it doesn't matter to you, don't care too much." "

Bedieville frowned. The sense of justice of the werewolf boy is so strong that it is absolutely impossible for him to [don't care].

"Don't you finish your adventure story?" Albert urged, his white tiger hair glaring in the candlelight. "After you were captured by Paramitis, What happened?"

"I am very tired, can you talk about it for the time being?" Bediville pleaded. He was upset and didn't have the mood to tell a story.

It was noisy outside. It’s just 8 o'clock in the morning, there is no day in the dark area. What are the tigers quarreling in the dark morning?

"What?" Albert saw Betty's gaze on the window sill and explained immediately. "They seem to have a beautiful victory. They are celebrating now."

Have the Hungarians won the battle? In other words, humans lost a game. After listening to Bedieville, my heart was even heavier. There are innocent blood flowing in the white.

Stupid humans, stupid world. The most stupid thing is himself, because he is beginning to be confused, and he doesn't know which camp to be happy with.

"Beddy?" Albert saw the thoughts of the werewolf boy. "If you care, do you want to go out?"

Bedyville hurriedly shook his head. He subconsciously felt fear and didn't want to know what was going to happen next. "What's the good thing. And, isn't I being held here by you? Can free action be?"

"I can do it." Albert quickly finished eating the pancakes on the plate and took Bediville to run outside.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the village of the fangs was still covered in smog and darkness. The tigers made rough handles made of twigs and beasts, surrounded by the square of the village. There is a huge deep pit in the square, surrounded by a fence surrounded by sharp wooden stakes. There are more torches on the inside and outside, and the deep pit shines like white.

This should be a dead battlefield.

"I actually ordered so many torches, it was a waste. It seems that they won the game this time and they are celebrating." Albert pushed into the crowd and said.

Betty was pushed by the two guards behind him, also next to Albert, near the center of the square.

He saw the guards in the square escorting several humans tied by ropes, all ragged, as if they were Roman soldiers, who were captured in the battlefield and brought here again.

He saw another monster on the other side that was closed by a cage. It was Warcraft, wandering in the darkness, a giant porcupine full of spikes.

There was only a pair of red eyes on the dark body of the thing. It seemed to be starving. It was looking for food to fill the hunger. It seemed to be mad in the cage and was looking for an opponent to kill the anger.

Bedyville has been able to anticipate what these tigers are going to do.