The Defeated Dragon

The flames are burning.

Liszt woke up from a coma and found himself in an underground lava cave with a stone floating in the magma.

The hot temperature made him sweat.

The bubbling magma, with the endless flames around it, has the fear of falling into the abyss of hell. He wants to run the body to fight against the hot breath in the air, but he feels that he can't lift his strength. Even the hollow sword on the back could not be pulled out.

"What happened to me?"

Liszt’s heart was awkward, and there was a bit of awkwardness in his mind.

At this moment, the flame in front of him suddenly exploded, and then a huge head protruded from the flame.

It was a room-sized head, and the reddish-brown skin was stained with a mass of flames, shaped like a triangle, with five curved sharp corners. The scales are clearly visible, and there are two left and right eyes with golden flames, and a slightly open **** mouth.

One sharp tooth is arranged in turn, and the tongue is not visible, but the flame can be seen in it.

This head stayed in the place less than ten meters in front of Liszt, the golden flame in his eyes, and the humanized look of Liszt.

All of the neck is below the flame and can't be seen clearly.

But Liszt still recognized it at a glance, this is the head of a dragon's head fire dragon.

At first glance, it is ugly and embarrassing. When you look at each line, it is very rhythmic, full of strange power and beauty. This is an image that no creature can have.

It can only appear on the dragon.

The shivering is not enough to describe Liszt’s mood at the moment. In the face of the dragon’s head, he only wants to turn around and flee. There is no ambition to ride the dragon. But at the crucial moment, the legs were soft and the movements could not move. It was like being fixed and the legs were not their own.

"I……"

He is very scared.

In addition to the dragon knight and the magician, I am afraid that no one can overcome the fear when facing the dragon. However, apart from fear, more of his head is blank, and his thinking is not very flexible. He didn't feel the pressure of Longwei, but his body was no different from those that were scared by Longwei.

The dragon's head is like this.

He stood on the stone like this and did not dare to move.

The surrounding flame is still burning, and the magma is still bubbling.

But very soon.

Liszt’s mind gradually recovered, and he gradually remembered that he seemed to wake up from a coma. But the place he was in a coma before was not here, but in one place... collapsed in the crater.

"Yes!"

"I started the keel magic array, condensed a kind of fire composed of magic, and then... then the fire went into my body and ran to my heart... It seemed to burn my heart, something wrong. Is it dead now, or is it alive?"

There is still some confusion in my mind.

However, as he took a few deep breaths and carefully combed the flashing thoughts, he finally sorted out the situation that appeared: "Either I am dead, everything is a scene of **** after death; or the magic fire causes magma eruption, filling up the collapsed tiankeng; Either... all this is just an illusion in a coma, I am being influenced by the magic fire!"

After death.

There is no accident, probably nothing is left, only a few cases will become the state of the soul. There is no such thing as **** in this world. The soul either exists like Virginia or goes to the exile.

Therefore, the current scene does not match the post-mortem picture.

As for the magic fire, the magma eruption is triggered, and even a fire dragon emerges, which is even more unreasonable. The Black Horse Island is indeed a volcanic island, but the volcano has died for many years, and the fire dragon has only a few wrecks left. There is no reason to recreate a huge fire dragon.

"So the current scene is just a dream in my coma?" Thinking of this, Liszt suddenly felt the pressure of his fears and suddenly dispersed.

He regained control of his body.

The back is straight.

Pull out the hollow sword, look cold and still licking his own faucet skull, the voice screams: "You are the projection of the magic fire! Very strange state, I know that the body is still in a coma, thinking is so real In the environment, even this illusory body is so real."

The dragon's head swayed slightly, and the golden flame-like eyes shone with a dangerous light.

The mouth is gradually open, and there is a hot, sun-like flame brewing in it. It seems that the dragon's dragon will be spit out at any time, and Liszt will be burned into slag.

But Liszt is not afraid.

On the other hand, he proved his own guess of this fire dragon. There is no Longwei at all, just a flower shelf. He personally felt the dragon of the invisible dragon, and the scalp, suffocating Longwei has a deep memory. The fire dragon in front of you does not have this.

"Roar!"

The Dragon of the Fire Dragon did not spit it out, but made a harsh dragon, very sharp and very strange, unable to describe what it called.

Liszt didn't cover his ears, just raised the big sword and dealt with the possible crisis.

Even if it is guessed that this is a dream that is affected by the magic fire, he still has not slackened. If he does not leave here, it means that danger will occur at any time.

Fortunately.

The danger did not happen.

After the barking, the eyes of the skull of the fire faucet once again vividly fluctuated with a hint of unclear meaning. Then, slowly retracted into the flame and disappeared without a trace. Then, the surrounding flames began to go out, the surrounding magma began to sink, and everything suddenly fell into the dark.

The high temperature disappears.

Liszt also felt the exhaustion coming, closed his eyes and started to sleep.

......

hunger.

Extremely hungry.

There is no way to suppress the hunger that you want to eat yourself to ease.

Suddenly opened his eyes, Liszt woke up in the hunger of hunger, his brain was groggy, and only the hunger thought was the strongest. He resisted the roaring protests from his stomach and looked around.

A glimmer of crystal light, the light that shines, barely illuminates the surroundings.

Still collapsed in the crater of the tiankeng.

Only the five keels that had been plunged in have disappeared, leaving five passages leading to the surface, with a slight light coming in.

"call."

He took a long sigh of relief: "It was just a dream, a dream that was affected by the magic fire... The stomach is really hungry, no, I have to eat something!"

Can't wait to take out the Warcraft meat and the dragon's milk from the gem space, while eating wildly and drunk.

After eating about five pounds of Warcraft meat and three big cups of dragon milk, I felt that the hunger was a little far away and my head was completely awake.

"What happened to me, what I ate in one breath, I am afraid it is equivalent to the amount of my two meals a day." He was very surprised when he licked his belly.

His meal is huge, and he eats two or three meals a meal.

After all, the knight's vindictiveness needs to be provided by the food that is eaten. Even if the temperamental temperament "Attenuation of Breathing" is slightly improved, it can effectively control the rate of deflation, but it is still a huge amount of food. Only he pays attention to a healthy and reasonable diet, and rarely overeating.

Try to increase the number of meals, instead of eating a meal and desperately eating more.

This kind of hungry situation rarely happens: "Is this a coma for a few days, or why is it so hungry... Yes, I am in a coma for so long, why my shackles have not come to save me from the Cavaliers. Also, run The kind of fire that comes into my body!"