Law of the Devil

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(Chapter 1 today ~)

Chapter 100 [The Beast of Aragon] (top)

Open or not?

Dewey's hand rested on the sarcophagus, surrounded by the dragon clan chief's mortal eyes.

Dewey suddenly sighed and retracted his hand, even taking a step back, standing there with a fork in his waist, smiling at the dragon chief: "I suddenly changed my mind. ”

“What did you say?” Patriarch's eyes are gloomy.

“I said I changed my mind.” Dewey pointed to his nose: “I'm a human being, and I'm under 14 this year. The life expectancy of humans is much shorter than that of the Dragons, and I can only live to be 100 years old at most. With so few decades left, I still have so much to do, so many unfinished goals, so many plans to achieve... so I don't want to die - I haven't lived long enough. ”

“Ha!” the Dragon clan chief grinned. “If you don't want to die, you can live forever, then there will be no dead people in this world. Boy, you have to admit, Aragon owes money. Someone has to pay it back. ”

“I'm not stupid.” Dewey's tone is strong: “At least now, I was protected by the contract between Aragon and the Dragons before things were done! You can't kill me! It's like 200 years ago you couldn't kill that old magician! You can't kill me until it's done. Otherwise, it's against the contract! This is inconsistent with your Dragons' constant pride.” As Dewey's eyes twirled, he deliberately glanced at the elder and deliberately laid low: “I heard the Dragons attached great importance to the traditional higher race. ”

The Dragon clan chief stood still, holding the frost knife in his hand, but didn't seem to know what to do with it.

“The question is too simple.” Dewey pointed to the sarcophagus: “I opened it and died immediately. If you don't open it, you don't have to die right away. Even idiots know how to choose. ”

“But you always have to open it. ”

“Then wait.” Dewey even sat on the floor casually: "I'm not in a hurry, not at all. ”

The Dragon clan chief seemed angry, but then his eyes glistened and he grinned: “Am I in a hurry? I've been waiting for almost a thousand years. It doesn't matter if I wait a little longer. Listen, if you walk into this secret room and you don't open this thing, you're not going out! You're human, and your strength is so weak, how long can you hold up here without eating or drinking? Two days? It feels like starving to death, but it's hard. ”

Dewey wouldn't give a damn: “Then I could live for at least a few more days. Those who are dying, even if they can live for a few more moments, let alone for two or three days! ”

With a gentle smile on his face, Dewey shrugged: "But if I starve to death here... Dear Patriarch, think about it, the Messenger is starved to death by you alive. Although this has not broken the covenant,... nothing here can be opened again in the future! This contract will never be lifted unless you are willing to renounce your inner pride and break it…! Even if you wait a thousand years, 2,000, 10,000 years! This contract will always be on your dragon clan... don't you think it's a wonderful choice? ”

Dewey laughed coldly and looked at the dragon clan chief with his arms coldly in his eyes.

If you don't open it, you don't! I'm so angry with you! To kill me? If I die, you dragons will carry this contract forever! Never finished that day!!

“You...” the Dragon clan chief moved really angry, his eyes suddenly emitted a hot light: “You can't open it! If you don't, I'll kill you right now! ”

“Then you disobeyed the covenant and cast aside the long-standing traditions and pride of the Dragons!” Duvion heads up.

“You!" the clan grew angry, and suddenly it slapped on the side of the mountain wall, buzzing, the sound of oscillation echoed and retreated the entire mountain, the horrible power, one hand down, countless slight cracks appeared on the mountain wall in front of the iron rock texture, and that echoing sound shook Dewey dizzy.

“Then you'll starve to death here!” Patriarchs continue to intimidate.

“Then you dragon clans carry this burden forever!” Dewey bites his teeth and insists.

“ ”The Dragon clan chief was in a hurry, and suddenly he shouted a language that Dewey didn't understand - think of it as a curse in Dragon language, Dewey's malicious guess.

The elder's face changed a few times, and then he reached out his palm and gently paddled his sharp fingertips against Dewey. He heard a few chirping noises. Dewey's leather jacket immediately burst along with his close-fitting clothes, revealing his skin inside.

Dewey calmed down and laughed. “What are you doing? I'm not a woman. What's the use of taking my clothes off? Does the dragon chief like that tune? ”

The Dragon clan chief hummed and watched Dewey's clothes crack all over his body. Almost so he stood naked in front of him. His sleeve swung and a cold breeze swept in. Dewey felt the tingling cold around him. Then he clicked and subtle voices. From the bottom of his feet, countless finely shattered ice creams appeared, instantly spreading up from his feet. Less than a moment later, Dewey's knees were frozen in the cold ice!

“You can't drive! Your human flesh is fragile, and if you keep insisting, in a few moments your knees will be frozen, even after thawing, you will have to chop them off!” Dragon chiefs bite their teeth.

“It's better to be alive without legs than dead.” Dewey bites his teeth, his legs are frozen, like countless tiny pointy arrays stabbing him hard, and the numbness and agony make his face muscle stiff.

“See how long you can hold on!” The Dragon clan chief grinned, lifted his hand gently, and the ice under Dewey's knee spread up again, freezing all the areas below his waist for a moment: “If you don't feel soft, you'll freeze! Forget the legs, I'm afraid I'm not even a man anymore! ”

Dewey finally opened his mouth.

He didn't wear soft clothes, he... he started yelling!

“You big lizard with horns on your head, you son of a rat! Fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations. Curse you. You narrow-minded, sick old lizard! You're a fucking four-legged snake! When you were a child, you lacked father-loving mother love, psychopathic, watched the mother dragon bath from the thief, peeked at the male dragon * *...”

This curse makes an old dragon beat like thunder, forehead blue muscle beat!

He's also traveled the world, but where has he heard such vicious curses as Dewey's?

You know, in this world, the slang of the city is nothing but “son of a bitch," “shit,” “asshole,” and so on. But who's Dewey? The world of Dewey's past life, he is a glorious language left by 5,000 civilizations in the East! When it comes to language complexity, it's the best in the world! Even a curse is a coincidence! Where is the world imaginable?

Dewey scolded “you son of a bitch, fuck your ancestor board” from “hot mom”, scolded “fuck your mother” and "punch you in the stinking street”..., scolded the "essence” extracted from the various dialects of previous Chinese life, scolded the old dragon from the years before he was born in dragon eggs until he was 500 years old how to peek at his daughter to bathe...

Dewey was almost frozen to death, half his body was frozen, his blood was not smooth, his voice became weaker and weaker, his whole body was almost completely numb, even his face began to faintly green, but the more he cursed his spirit, the more he spit, almost sprayed on the old dragon's face.

“You old dragon with a putrid ass! Kill me if you can! My life, your dragon clan, a baggage you'll never get rid of! It's worth it! Come on, come on! ”

What is the identity of this dragon clan chief? The people it has encountered in its lifetime are either in awe of it, such as its Dragon people, or the opponents it has encountered are the strong people of some continents, who are also people of their own identity. Where have you ever met a man like Dewey with such filthy language?

Dewey also broke a broken jar and determined that the old dragon was afraid to kill himself, which is why he dared to scold. It's just that this scolding almost killed an old dragon alive.

“You, you bastard! You pissed me off!!! ”

Finally, there was an angry dragon wave in the mountain. The sound rushed straight into the sky. Even in this terrible sound wave oscillation, even the mountain shivered in secrecy! Some of the broken rocks in the cave fell like they were going to collapse! Even old magicians and others outside the secret room smell discoloration, but don't know exactly what happened...

And Dewey, right next to the Dragon clan chief, was the first to take the brunt, and the sound of the dragon tsunami shocked him, spraying blood on the spot, suddenly he felt the five organs and six hearts as if they were tearing apart, and in front of him, he fainted.

After not knowing how long, Dewey awoke in the shadows and just felt nothing on his body, just laying on the sarcophagus himself, the ice on his body was gone, he turned over and sat up, his mouth was sweet and he almost threw up again. The old dragon next to him was breathing, and Tiger looked at Dewey, biting his teeth and having to eat Dewey alive to peel him off.

“You old... you are not a fucking dragon! You old bastard! Old shrinking turtle! You got the guts to go to Aragon, but what the hell are you doing here? Fuck you, fuck you...” Dewey came back in a sigh of breath, looked at herself not dead, even lost the ice on her body, and determined that she was afraid to kill herself, she had to continue cursing.

“You! You've had enough of this!” The old dragon breathes and doesn't know if the Dragon family has a heart attack. If so, I'm afraid the old dragon will be the first Dragon clan chief to die of a heart attack in millions of years.

“Absolutely not!” Dewey is tired too, and his chest is full of blood, and he's cold: “I can't beat you, otherwise I'll fucking peel your skin and smoke your tap! ”

Looking at Dewey, this guy was so tough and stubborn, the elder dragon was helpless and shouted: “Stay here and scold yourself! Look how hard your mouth is! ”

After that, his body turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.

Leaving Dewey lying alone in this secret room, her cold body was stiff, but her heart screamed bitterness.

At this time, the wind rolled over Dewey's side and Sameer appeared in a red robe. She looked at Dewey with horror and opened her mouth: “That... dragon tribe, what a powerful magic! ”

Dewey snorted and glanced at Semel: "Of course you are. Otherwise, how can you be Aragon's opponent? Cut the crap. I'm freezing. Give me a hand. ”

Thereafter, Sameer nodded, her fingers gently, Dewey those clothes recovered, Dewey quickly dressed neatly. At this moment, though he was naked in front of Sameer, Dewey's life was in danger, and he couldn't care less. After wearing them quickly, he sank: “That old bastard doesn't know when he'll be back! Get out of here and let the old men out of here go! Get out of here! ”

Sameer stood still and Dewey looked down: “What are you looking at? We can't handle that old bastard! If you don't leave, everyone dies here! I'm not a good guy, but I'm stuck here! There's no need for them to die here for nothing! Go, go, go! ”

After all, Sameer was smart, and as soon as she thought about it, she immediately understood Dewey's intentions and lost her voice: "Ah! You did it on purpose! You deliberately scolded that old dragon and knew I would come out! Right?"

Dewey smiled coldly: "Bullshit! How can I talk to you if I don't let him go under his watch? Get out of here and tell the others! The old dragon is not a fool. He will disappear later. When the smell comes back, he will come here for me! This is the only time to avoid his surveillance! Go, go, go! ”

Sameer sighed a long time and went incognito. Dewey, in this secret room, didn't know how to talk to the old magician and Hussein outside, but he was cold, barely stood up for the pain in his chest, struggled to do the basic action of star fighting, which only exorcised the cold air, restored a little warmth, and felt a lot better.

At this moment, all four walls are empty, and the only sarcophagus sitting beneath him is this one. Dewey's heart suddenly feels so interconnected that he can't help but think of God...

At this moment, suddenly a subtle voice in his heart fell silently into Dewey's heart.

(Open it! I have a way with him!

Dewey was shocked and shouted, “What is it? Ah, you old dragon, you're trying to trick me into opening this place! I'm not fooling around! ”

That voice echoed again in the heart.

I'm not that old bastard, I'm right under your ass!

Dewey was really surprised when it got to the bottom of his heart!

He jumped off the sarcophagus and looked at the sarcophagus in front of him with surprise!

It's something in there. Talk! It's not the dragon who's fooling himself! At least with the pride of the Dragon Clan, that old dragon would never call himself “the old bastard”.

What's in the sarcophagus?

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