Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Does she still need to remind you?

Didn't he count to 13 in his mind?

but--

"Third Young Master, I won't be like you... as if I fell into a pit?!"

Feng Chenglin smelled the saliva on his body and looked a little ecstatic.

"It seems like it's not that smelly...disgusting, right?"

"If you don't think it's disgusting, then don't be disgusted. I don't have any objection..." Ling Luoyu said, and took another step back: "As long as you are happy!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

It’s better not to say this! !

Not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

"Third Young Master, you..."

"If you weren't so disgusting, why would you be collaborating with that guy?"

"……What?"

Feng Chenglin was stunned for a second, and then he realized what he was doing, and looked at the big head of the Nine-headed Dragon with some pain.

"Third Young Master, you are becoming more and more unkind now. You can just say this directly. I just need to get some of his saliva and smell it on my body. Why do you have to make it so embarrassing?!"

For animals, they all have their own territorial awareness.

In their world, no alien is allowed to enter.

Unless you smear the body fluids of these animals on your body to cover your own smell, you can fish in troubled waters and make the other party relax their guard.

Although Feng Chenglin complained, he still cooperated and moved forward.

The big head of the Nine-headed Dragon clearly felt his presence, and sniffed its nose with hostility, as if it was smelling him.

Feng Chenglin clenched his fists and gathered full strength.

As long as you feel something is wrong with this guy, give it a big fist immediately.

"Third Young Master, tell me...if we smash one of this guy's heads, will he die?"

"I don't think there is much hope," Ling Luoyu followed Feng Chenglin and walked forward cautiously: "If cutting off a head can kill you, then this guy is probably already dead!"

Such a huge thing has been hidden under the great temple for so many years, and those monks are lying if they say they don't know about it.

If it's not guaranteed, this thing was raised by them.

After so many years, there must be a lot of people who want to kill the Nine-Headed Dragon. If you can kill it by cutting off one head, it must no longer exist.

As the two people approached, the big head of the Nine-headed Dragon didn't know if it felt the suppression of their aura, and started to retreat back.

After withdrawing, the situation inside the cave became clear.

Feng Chenglin, on the other hand, felt bad all over. He subconsciously crossed his arms with a look of pain on his face.

"This, this is special, is it a nine-headed dragon??"

Ling Luoyu also frowned: "I suddenly felt that the first time we saw such a big head was God's favor for us!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

The Nine-Headed Dragon's body is indeed huge.

At a quick glance, it looks like a hill, squatting there steadily.

But what makes people very uncomfortable is its nine heads.

Except for the big head they saw just now, the other heads were weird and disgusting.

The heads were all different in size. The largest one was the one they saw just now, while the smallest one looked to be about the size of a basketball.

The basketball-sized head has all the facial features, but the neck on top of the head is long, winding, twisted and ferocious.

The most terrifying thing is the long tongue that falls out of the little head and rests lazily on the ground.