The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Thousands of degrees is really burned.

After drinking dragon blood, the temperature increases by a thousand degrees.

Originally it was just white smoke, and Li Shepherd only assumed it was a normal reaction. Because dragon blood is hot, if ordinary people had been burned, that old dragon had done things like treating people with dragon blood. Shepherd Li has traces to follow.

However, when a thousand degrees of bodily ‘boom’ burned, Li Shepherd felt something slightly wrong.

When he extinguishes the fire on his body, his clothes will be gone.

Just like myself.

Li Shepherd searched everywhere, only Zhong Yu's clothes can be removed for use.

It's not very auspicious to wear dead people's clothes, but it's too shameful not to wear them.

Shepherd Lee, why do you regret being so aggressive and spraying all the rest of them with one bite? Can't you let them take off their clothes and then spray them?

“There's only one complete set of clothes, and I gave you a coat, so you can only wear thin shirts," explains Shepherd Li. “If you don't like it, I can trade it with you. ”

“No need.” Thousand degrees wrapped themselves in a nebula robe with a belt, "said the man who practiced martial arts ought to be unrestrained. The most important thing for us now is to find the sea. ”

“That's true.” Li Shepherd nodded. I was relieved, and luckily she didn't ask some questions that made it difficult for me to answer.

It wasn't until this time that Thousand Degrees found himself on the top of Mount Flame.

Looking away from the top of the mountain is a green jungle that cannot be seen at its end.

They are stacked together in secret seats, like a massive black tide.

Thousand degrees looked at the other hill in the direction of Li Shepherd's finger and nodded: “Let's go. ”

After that, she opened the glass mirror with her inner strength and protected the sheep of Li in a light mask. A clear light bulb headed towards the mountain peak in the distance.

Beneath the foot of the mountain, a man lay in the withered grass of his life, watching the light fade away and disappear with panic: "Lee Shepherd, he's a dragon.”

Tick-tock!

Tick-tock!

Tick-tock!

The sound of droplets knocking on the tablet kept coming from the ears.

Lin Canghai did not dare to open his eyes. He was afraid to open his eyes and discover that he was dead. That really scared the life out of him.

He smelled the strong roast smell, didn't know what meat it was, and put in the seasoning, he was able to seduce people to death to live, swallowed saliva in his throat, his stomach was very uncontroversial and made a murmuring noise.

He's hungry. He hasn't eaten anything since he went into fantasy.

He heard the older generation say that human flesh is the most fragrant flesh in the world. He also heard the old generation say that there is a big pot of oil in hell, and every day he lays human flesh in the pot, like dumplings.

His heart couldn't help but get to that place, could it?

He also heard a thunderbolt of firewood. Is that the stove under the oil pan? It was also said that it was not firewood, but human oil. The oil in the human body can burn, and a tyrant even uses it to light the lights, which people call ‘skylights’.

He hears people chewing, and the meat smells really good, and he even has images of people with oily mouths in his head. He has never had such a desire for meat for a tiny, jade grove.

Knock, knock, knock.

The sound of footsteps comes toward you, and each foot is like stepping on your heart. Makes his heart feel like a boulder, making him almost breathless.

“Eat?” A man's voice came through. The man's voice was weird, like his tongue was short, making people inaccurate.

It came with the sound, and the smell of barbecue, which was one step closer.

Lin Canghai felt that the barbecue was almost at the tip of his nose, and all he needed to do was open his mouth and tear down a large chunk.

Lin Canghai didn't open his eyes, he didn't fall for it. Those demons are just trying to get you to open your eyes and scare you.

“Not eating?” That strange voice came again.

And then the sound gradually went away, and the smell of barbecue grew farther away.

Lin Canghai pretended to be dead for a while and finally opened his eyes.

If you're not afraid of ghosts, you're afraid of people who scare you. It is always necessary to understand the current situation.

On the top of his head is a creepy stone, a strange shaped bell milkstone spinning over the forest, which looks like a pair of sharp blades.

There's a hole in the distance, and there's a red moonlight coming in. There is also a small pond with drops above the pond, which is the source of the 'ticking' sound that Lin Cang Hai has just heard.

There was a firewood pile next to the sink, and a bearded wildlings were sitting there with a big mouthful of torn legs on their hands.

Because the wildlings were busy eating, his hair was too long and messy, like a pile of wild grass to grow randomly, covering his entire face, Lin Canghai could not even see his face.

Lin Canghai's body is covered with fur that doesn't know what kind of animal it is, and it still has a heavy bloody smell that can't be removed.

This was an intolerable thing for the slightly cleansed sea of the forest. He climbed up from the mattress and walked toward the fire pile, sitting on the rock with his ass, tearing a large chunk of meat from the support above the bonfire pile.

Anyway, what could be worse than that?

The man looked up at the sea and then lowered his head to bite the legs of the beast.

Lin Canghai was really hungry, the barbecue was too fragrant, he swallowed the tiger, and before he finished eating the meat in his hand, he went to tear the barbecue on the fire pile.

Eating and suddenly coughing violently.

Choked.

The savage handed over a palm-red gourd next to him, and Lin Canghai looked at the color of the gourd and shook his head and refused.

Grabbing the meat in his hand, he rushed towards the small pool in the cave, pointing his mouth directly at a stream above the water stone, very painfully filling a large mouthful of water before slowing down.

When Lin Canghai sat back in front of the fire, he ate a lot of Sven Joya.

There are things in his stomach that are bottomed up, and he can't sit and eat and eat like this wildlings. He will be punished by his family for saying that there are no rules and no tutors.

“What is this place?” Lin Canghai ate and asked aloud.

The wildlings only eat meat and do not answer the question of the sea.

“Did you save me?” Lin Canghai continued. “Or am I dead? ”

The wildlings still don't answer.

Lin Canghai was not angry, but the wildlings ate meat, and he ate meat.

After eating a large piece of barbecue in his hand, he ran to the pool and drank a large mouthful of stream water to remove the grease. He arched his hand against the savage and said: "Thank you for your help. And it will have its fate, and it will be rewarded with great reward. ”

When you're done, run out the hole.

Just get the hell out of this place and get caught by the sculpture yourself. Sister Wang must be in a hurry. Shepherd Li should be worried too. After all, he has been worried about him before.

And he doesn't know where he is now. Every second you stay, you're in danger of an extra point.

Hurry up and rendezvous with Wang Sister Li Shepherd.

At this moment, a gust of wind swept through the hole.

Lin Canghai panicked and saw a huge shadow coming through the hole.

“Gaggle."

The shadow's mouth sounds like a baby's crying.

Lin Canghai stagnated on the spot and watched the huge black shadow wave its wings down with horror.

The carving!

It's the big sculpture that took itself from the woods!

Lin Canghai never thought that the sculpture would come here, and it looked familiar with the wildlings.

When the wildlings saw the carving in, they tore a large chunk of meat from the bracket and threw it away.

The carving is caught in the mouth and quickly swallowed in.

When the wildlings saw the blurred back of the sculpture, they searched through the cave for a while, then pulled out a large piece of mud and applied it to the sculpture wound.

In the process, the sculpture was immobile and left to the wildlings. It's like they've worked together countless times.

After these things, the wildlings walked to the pool to wash their hands, and the sculptures stared viciously at the sea, as if to warn him of escape, or to swallow his delicious flesh.

When the wildlings returned again, Lin Canghai looked at him with hostility.

“You raised that sculpture?” Lin Canghai asked. The sword on his body was not known when it was lost, which made him feel less secure.

Hiddenly checked his body, he was full of energy and strength, and it didn't look like he didn't have the power to fight. This reassures him a little.

What's even stranger to him is that the barbecue he just ate wasn't poisoned.

Of course, wildlings don't have to poison the barbecue. If he wants to kill, he can kill himself 1,800 times when he's unconscious. If he had such a hobby.

He was able to carve himself, but he saved himself and fed himself meat. What does this man mean by carving?

The wildlings glanced at Lin Canghai and said in an obscure voice: "I didn't raise it. ”

Word for word, like an otter.

“Then why is it here? You guys look very intimate.” Lin Canghai's voice was sharp. He pointed at the sculpture and said, "It took me away and almost killed me.

When the wildlings looked at Lin Canghai thoughtfully, they said, "That's none of your business. ”