The strongest bear system in history

Chapter 477: The Underground World (1)

The blue sky, the vast Middle-earth world, no one knows that in the depths of the earth, the cave that seems to lead to the abyss of hell is like a huge mouth of the abyss, greedily swallowing everything.

In front of this entrance to the underground world, with a body length of ten meters, a snow-white body, and a confident Ye Qingshan between his eyebrows, he stared at the completely different new world in front of him, feeling the rich aura of heaven and earth around him. A touch of excitement flashed through the dark beast eyes.

Not far from Ye Qingshan, 20 meters tall, flapping the wings of the burning demon, with golden lava flowing on the surface of the flame demon king Gesmo, staring at the entrance to the underground world in front of him. A touch of complexity emerged on his face.

A few days ago, when Gusmo left this cave, Gus acquiesced that he would never enter this horrible place for a long time, but he did not expect that he would come back again in just a few days. Here.

Unlike Ye Qingshan's eager excitement, Gesmo's mood was a bit complicated at this moment.

In addition, not far from Ye Qingshan and Gesmer, Smaug, the largest and most fierce looking, with red dragon scales gleaming in the sun, sharp dragon teeth and sharp claws, seems In proving that besides physique, the opponent is also a predator at the top of the food chain, the surging dragon looks like an evil dragon exuding evil aura.

However, the grudge in Smaug's eyes at this moment betrayed the opponent's appearance.

Looking at Ye Qingshan and Gesmo who were about to enter the underground world before him, Smaug's face had a little expectation: "Sheephead, can't I really go with you?"

In the face of Smaug's anticipated inquiry, Gusmo shook his head decisively, and replied very resolutely: "No!"

A touch of resistance appeared on Smaug's hideous head: "Am I not strong enough? I am Smaug, the strongest dragon in Middle-earth, okay? Besides, Brother Qingshan can go, why can't I go? Sheephead, I think you did it on purpose!"

Gusmo rolled his eyes and tore a ball of flame directly from his body, and threw the giant fireball about ten meters long on Smaug's head with his backhand, with a fierce touch on his face: "Shut up! I did it on purpose. You are not convinced to beat me!"

The huge fireball hit Smaug’s head and exploded countless sparks, like a splendid firework, but don’t underestimate the power of these sparks. The moment every spark falls on the ground, it will blow the ground. Burn through, you can see how high the temperature of the flame is.

However, compared to Smaug's thick dragon scales and the opponent's natural resistance to flames, this giant fireball capable of smashing a fifth-level great demon is not even a tickle for Smaug.

A fierce air was spit out from Smaug's mouth, and the hot hurricane blew away the fireworks scattered in front of him. Looking at Gesmer with a bad face, thinking about the opponent's rough temper and the strength that has reached the level of the eighth demon, Smaug Ye Qingshan, who was watching the play, stared fiercely: "Brother Qingshan, don't you think you should say something?"

Ye Qingshan was taken aback, silent for a moment, and looked at Smaug with a sincere expression: "Brother, you are really not as good as me."

Smaug: "..."

roll!You are all bad silver!!

……split line……

The course of the matter must start from a day ago.

One day ago, the sudden appearance of Saruman, the strongest of the evil camp, disrupted the joy of Gusmo's return. The situation was very urgent at the time, and it has developed into a tense situation!

But fortunately, in the end, Saruman had some fear in his heart, and the war that should have been earth-shattering ended in an anticlimactic form.

But Saruman's departure does not mean it is over.

Unlike Ye Qingshan, Gesmo, who has the strength of the eighth-level great monster, discovered that Smaug's situation was not right at the end of the battle.

In Gusmer’s perception, he could clearly feel that there is a very evil force hidden in Smaug’s dragon wings, which is constantly eroding Smaug’s vitality, and even half of Smaug’s dragon wing has been completely drawn. The vitality of Li, if this power is allowed to continue to erode Smaug's body, it is very likely that the moment this power erupts, it will be the day Smaug died.

Before that, not only Ye Qingshan, but even Smaug himself hadn't noticed this.

Looking at Smaug's dragon wings, Gusmo frowned: "Injured?"

Smaug was taken aback, and a look of confusion appeared on his face: "No? I feel pretty good."

Ye Qingshan on the side vaguely guessed something through Gesmer’s look and the state of Brother Smaug, staring at Brother Smaug’s pair of normal-looking dragon wings, a thought appeared on his face: "About half a month. Earlier, Brother Smaug’s dragon wing was pierced by Tom Hole once. Isn’t it cured?"

Gusmo didn't explain. As a Balrog who likes to be simple and rude, Gusmo's motto is to be able to use his hands and not to force him. The backhand blows the surging flames to the dragon wing of Brother Smaug.

The next moment, on the dragon wing that Ye Qingshan thought had been restored before, along with the ascending influx of Gusmo, a dull explosion sounded on the dragon wing of Brother Smaug.

It was like setting off firecrackers, there was a roar, and the black and red scales exploded, accompanied by the red and green exuding stinky juice, revealing the corrupt flesh and blood that had been corroded into gray.

Staring at his seven or eighty-meter-long dragon wings, looking at the rotting flesh and blood on it and the foul smell, Smaug looked at Gesmo next to him with a dazed expression: "Damn! Sheephead, this is it. My wings?"

Looking at Smaug with a bewildered look, Guss gave Smaug a fierce look: "It's all the fuss, it's not you that belongs to me? You are really a lizard head, most of your wings are rotten, don't you hurt? "

Smaug scratched his head, a touch of embarrassment appeared on his face: "Then what, can I say no feeling?"

"No feeling?" Gusmo was taken aback, frowned, and a thought appeared on the hideous demon's face. The next moment was on Smaug's already bloody giant dragon wings, among the dark green flesh and blood exuding a rotten breath. A group of hot flames rose instantly.

There was a scorching sound, accompanied by the flames in Gusmer's hands rising, and the rotten meat sticks on the foul-smelling dragon wings of Old Brother Smaug were burned at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the strands of light green gas filled with the breath of death were burned out by the flames, Smaug's expression gradually changed. From the numbness at the beginning, the emotional changes gradually appeared, and finally when the rotten dragon meat was completely destroyed. Cleared, normal blood finally came out of the bloody wound.

Big drops of sweat came out of Smaug’s face, and his hideous head carried a touch of tenacity, every word, and Smaug gritted his teeth and roared: "Hi, Sheephead, Fuck Nima, hiss, really His mother, hiss, it hurts!"

Seeing Smaug's painful breath, Gusmo breathed a sigh of relief. Knowing that pain is a good thing, it means that the body can already feel that the body is hurting. The situation without feeling just now is the most dangerous!

Smaug didn't know the condition of his dragon wing at all. This guy was stupid thinking that he was in good condition, but in fact, if it wasn't for Gusmer to explode the dragon wing, at this moment Smaug didn't know that most of his dragon wing was dead Gas corrosion.

It just seemed that a certain lizard was scolding himself?

With a shake of his hand, a group of hot flames instantly covered Smaug's bloody dragon wings.

"Hiss!" Smaug took a deep breath of cold air, and Smaug looked at Gusmo angrily: "MMP's sheephead! What are you doing!"

Gusmo looked at Smaug with an innocent look: "Look at your bleeding, I will help you stop the bleeding."

Smaug: "Get out!"