The City of Terror

Finally, the third chapter is done, although some people persuaded not to update at this time, it will affect the subscription. Hey, the poor road can only beg to all of you, please don't use the coin to subscribe to the book, thank you. ——

Undoubtedly, this revived fire dragon is extremely angry with the mutant farmer's market covering himself. There is a huge mouth, and a flame like a fountain spurts out from the mouth and flies toward the cement on his back.

When the flame was just exported, it was a faint white, but when it fell on the cement, it turned into a flaming color in the blink of an eye. It fell like a petrol pool, and it slammed into the cement cover.

The rising flames suddenly seemed to cause the air to burn. The cement became the fuel of the flame at this time. Wherever there is cement, it will rise to the flame.

Soon, even Wei Xiaobei could feel the heat wave coming from here, and almost even the hair would ignite.

Burned by this flame, the mutant farmer's market, which was originally covered in the fire dragon's ingestion of rocks, was like a rat with a tail burned. The cement body suddenly rolled up in an attempt to extinguish the flame that covered it.

But this flame seems to be a little different from the ordinary flame. Even if the cement is submerged, it will soon emerge as a flame and ignite the cement again.

In less than ten seconds, a large amount of cement has been turned into a red-hot magma, and even more so are the tall buildings that are erected on top of the concrete, and even some cottages have collapsed under the blaze of fire. Into the magma.

At this point, the mutant farmer’s market can no longer persist. A large amount of cement body had to be discarded, and the cement that was not ignited by the flame quickly flowed down the mountain.

quickly. The gray color of the fire dragon disappeared, and the mutant farmer's market has completely separated from the fire dragon. Struggling to escape to the road.

At this time, the body of the mutant farmer’s market lost more than 90%, and the floor space was reduced from tens of thousands of square meters to less than one thousand square meters!

Undoubtedly, in the battle with the fire dragon, the mutant farmer’s market only guessed the beginning and passed, but did not guess the result.

The mutant farmer’s market escaped, but after the fire dragon seemed to be awakened, the mood was extremely unhappy, and how could it be let go of the guy who disturbed his sleep.

Hey!

A front paw of the fire dragon sticks out. Pressing down to the sand in front, it suddenly went underground for dozens of meters.

At this time, the speed of the mutated farmer's market has reached the limit. To be honest, Wei Xiaobei did not think that this mutated farmer's market could climb so fast, almost the same speed as the car.

And when he escaped on the sand, he did not forget to swallow the gravel under his body, and there was a groove about one meter deep behind him.

By consuming the gravel, the body of the mutant farmer's market began to recover slowly. Although the recovery speed is very slow, it is at least better than not recovering.

The fire dragon did not catch up. Looking at this situation, the mutant farmer’s market seems to be escaping.

But Wei Xiaobei knows. This mutant farmer's market is probably not far from death.

Just when the mutant farmer’s market escaped for several kilometers, suddenly the sand with a radius of five or six hundred meters centered on the mutant farmer’s market suddenly fell down, and the mutant farmer’s market could react. In a twinkling of an eye, it was trapped.

In this direction, Wei Xiaobei naturally cannot see how deep the mutated farmer’s market has fallen, but after the interest rate. The sand shook and a magma erupted from the sink. Then it piled up and gradually formed a volcano.

Wei Xiaobei was faintly able to see the body of the mutated farmer's market tumbling in the magma, but there was no chance to break free.

In the end, the body of the mutated farmer's market became smaller and smaller in the magma, and eventually collapsed into the magma and disappeared when it was reduced to a diameter of less than a few meters.

With the disappearance of the mutated farmer's market, the eruption of magma also stopped, but even so, at this time, with a depression as the center, a magma lake with a small area has been formed, which is about three or four thousand square meters. .

Seeing this, Wei Xiaobei gave a sigh of relief and saw that there was no death in the mutant farmer's market. I am afraid that it was also in ruin.

But in the next moment of Wei Xiaobei's suffocation, he suddenly felt that his back was erected.

Danger!

Extremely dangerous!

call!

Wei Xiaobei found a pair of huge eyes appearing in front of him.

A pair of eyes burning like a flame!

Wei Xiaobei even felt that his eyes were burning with this look.

It's not just the eyes, but a huge faucet. Because of the distance, Wei Xiaobei can only see the eyes like the hills.

It is a fire dragon!

敖炎!

how come?

Wei Xiaobei feels that his mind has become a blank. When did the fire dragon notice his own?

I knew I would run far away!

Of course, at this time, any regrets are useless.

At this time, Wei Xiaobei encountered the biggest crisis after entering the gray world!

It was stared at by a fire dragon with a creature rating of four stars.

Although this dragon is still in its infancy, how can it be a strong presence of the four-star disaster!

Do not say anything else, before the mutated farmer's market is so powerful, in front of this fire dragon, the fire is sprayed, and instantly has to rush to escape, then the volcano erupted, and turned around!

Between the four-star elite and the four-star disaster, there are only two small levels difference, but the strength gap is so large that Wei Xiaobei looked secretly.

Well, the variant farmer's market is also a four-star elite, but he is only four stars and wants to fight against the powerful existence of the fire dragon. The chance of winning is infinitely close to zero!

"who are you?"

Just when Wei Xiaobei considered how to die, and when the pain was less, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

The sound is extremely delicate, completely the sound of a seven-eight-year-old child.

"I am Wei Xiaobei."

When Wei Xiaobei heard the voice, he subconsciously said his name.

"who are you?"

After returning to God, Wei Xiaobei set his mind. Asked one sentence.

At this point he probably guessed who the voice was.

"My name is phlegm!"

If this sentence makes the voice of a strong man, it is full of momentum. It’s a bit weird to say that a young boy’s voice is slightly milky.

but. This answer also made Wei Xiaobei confirm his own guess.

This sound is really phlegm, I want to come, too, there are records in the ancient books, hey, five hundred years of sputum, the Millennium Dragon!

In other words, this Chinese dragon is only a thousand years old, and five hundred years should be the stage of becoming a teenager. This sputum inflammation is equivalent to the human beings who are seven or eight years old and have no mistakes.

Of course, even if this is the case, watching such a giant object talk to himself with this very cute voice, it really makes Wei Xiaobei slightly unaccustomed. Of course, the tension that has been generated has also dissipated a lot. .

"You are the North Kuitan Fanfan?"

Yan Yan asked again.

Wei Xiaobei is very cautious about the inquiry about phlegm.

Don't look at the sound of a young child, but if it is wrong. I am afraid that my life will be played, this is not to say things to play.

This phlegm can feel the waist of the seven-seven women in her body. This point, Wei Xiaobei does not doubt.

After all, in the legend of Chinese mythology. Xihai Longwang Yuming is also under the jurisdiction of Tianting.

But there is a problem in it, and the relationship between the other party and the North Kui Xuan Fan House is good. Is it bad?

"I am not a member of the North Kui Xuan Fan House, but I know the Seven Sis."

Between the moments. Wei Xiaobei’s mind was full of thoughts, but in the end Wei Xiaobei chose to tell the truth.

It is death or alive. Just look at this sentence.

But then, the words of this sputum, let Wei Xiaobei could not help but a cold sweat on the back, glad that he did not follow the other side's question and talk.

"You are very honest, there is no lying, I hate the liar!"

The words of Yan Yan brought a touch of gentleness, which is quite different from the previous cold.

Undoubtedly, this sputum can see if the Xiaobei discourse is true or false.

If Wei Xiaobei follows the other side and admits that he is a native of Beikui Xuan Fan, I am afraid that at this time, waiting for himself is not a discourse, but a paw is made into a meat sauce.

Undoubtedly, this sputum has been deceived, so it is so hateful.

Of course, I also know that if a child of seven or eight years old is deceived, I am afraid that I will remember it for a lifetime and hate it.

After grasping some of the heartfelt feelings of this phlegm, Wei Xiaobei's next conversation has become a lot easier.

Although Wei Xiaobei is somewhat difficult to deal with women, he has a lot of experience in dealing with children.

This is entirely because there is a younger brother under Wei Xiaobei, the sister's sake. When I was a child, my parents were busy. As a long-term brother, this matter of taking care of my younger siblings naturally fell on Wei Xiaobei.

To put it simply, the heart of this sputum is very simple, and doing things is entirely based on your own likes and dislikes.

After one person and one dragon exchange for a while, the words of this sputum became questions.

"Why are you waking me up?"

After the relationship became slightly softer, Yan Yan’s self-proclaimed self changed to me.

But even so, this sentence also makes Wei Xiaobei back a cold sweat again.

Well, this problem, Wei Xiaobei can't escape.

Although the mutated farmer's market was killed by phlegm, the guy who initially provoked phlegm was indeed Wei Xiaobei.

Wei Xiaobei knows that this phlegm can see through the true and false words, and therefore does not dare to deny it. After a little thought, he will briefly explain the grievances between the mutated farmer's market and himself.

After listening to Wei Xiaobei’s remarks, Yan Yan was standing on Wei Xiaobei’s side, and the sinister and sinister anger of the mutant farmer’s market was incomparable, but then the sputum was turned: “Anyway, you still Woke me up, my mother said, I have to be punished for doing something wrong, um, how can I punish you?"

Wei Xiaobei was able to clearly hear the faint excitement in this sputum.

This is like a child who has been disciplined by the parents, and suddenly one day he is the master of the house, and the excitement of being able to discipline others!

Wei Xiaobei’s heart is tight, and to be honest, he does not know how this sputum will punish himself. (To be continued.)