I know the secret of the dragon

Onegard beat up the cousin who said something wrong, and the anger was extinguished and turned into a sulky stomach, and returned to the magic mountain.

The more Atrelan grew up, the more Onegard disliked him—the dragon spirit seemed to be lost with the years in him.

Onegaard walked into the mountainside in a bad mood, until the shiny gold and gems came into his vision, he felt that his boredom and irritability had been soothed a little.

Ah, I really want to roll a few times on the "sand bed" to vent!

Thinking this way, the black dragon had already stepped onto the "sand dune", lay down heavily and rubbed his babies with his face. "Only you will not betray me." He closed his eyes and let out a resentful and comfortable grunt from his throat.

When he opened his eyes again, he finally found Li Yashi lying not far away.

——Fortunately for Li Yashi, Onegard didn't see him at all just now, and he didn't accidentally crush him.

Onegard snorted through his nose, stood up unsteadily, flicked his tail indifferently, and approached the human whose life or death was uncertain.

The giant dragon was condescending, looking coldly at his blood-stained pet, which seemed to be unconscious due to serious injuries, and finally stretched out its right paw, and bent its fingers against the man's thin chest.

—and a faint heartbeat.

Onegaard tried shaking him.

Well, there is no movement at all.

The dragon frowned.

To save him, or not to save him?This is a problem.

Li Yashi laid his body professionally, but as the silence around him grew longer and longer, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

He knew that the big black devil hadn't left, and he could even feel the heavy gaze.

He didn't dare to use any spells to peek, he was worried that his success would fall short.

Between the two results of "the dragon will bury me on the spot" and "the dragon will turn into a human to help me so as not to make me burp", in fact, even he himself is more inclined to believe the former.

But... time is precious, he got this opportunity to be injured without any flaws, so there is no reason to stand still.

X, it's really a big bet.Li Yashi lay quietly, thinking desperately.

He focused his attention on his right hand, intending to use tactics to protect himself if he found out that the dragon was planning to bury him to save trouble.

Onegaard moved.

He could hardly believe his own kindness.

All because of that sword.He thought badly, and stretched out his right paw to cover Li Yashi.

Li Yashi could feel a huge shadow pressing down through his eyelids, but then retreated.

Wait... wait, this posture doesn't seem right.The black dragon resisted the urge to pop the thing under his palm or stab it from the side with the sharp tip of his claws. After deliberation, he changed his gesture and planned to "scoop" Li Yashi up.

Hmm... Take it easy?I try my best.

The black dragon inserted its right paw into the gold, and as soon as it pulled, Li Yashi was squeezed by the pile of gold, and "Gu Lulu" rolled three meters away.

Onegaard: "..." He didn't expect such delicate work...the claws are too big.

Li Yashi's limbs and bones were crushed again and again, his face was so painful that he wanted to scold his mother, and he felt that his internal injuries had at least doubled.

Fortunately... at the nick of time, I almost chanted a spell to activate the spell.

Li Yashi twisted his expression very high, pressed his chest and spat out another mouthful of bright red blood, and then passed out "unconsciously".

And Onegaard fell into a new round of entanglement.

Do you want to transform into a humanoid form in order to save this guy who has few breaths left?What if I condescended to become Little Douding, and he couldn't hold on anymore?

After an unknown amount of time, Li Yashi heard footsteps approaching. Obviously, it wasn't the tonnage of the giant dragon.Li Yashi was excited quietly!The first step to success!

Then he felt a pair of strong arms lift him up and shake him roughly, as if to estimate the weight.

——Li Yashi's head hit a hard place several times because of this, and he seriously suspected that he was going to have a concussion.

Then, the guy let out a low snort of contempt.

After realizing what he bumped into, the archmage threw the table angrily before he could cheer inwardly.

Wear armor? ! !You fucking wear armor? ! ! ! !

He's so fucking fucked up he just wants to throw a big O'Blade on the spot.