Dragon Zero

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Bingzhixie calmly avoided it, and asked innocently, "Kun, stop your hand, what's wrong, can you make it clear? I didn't do anything to you, or did I offend you?"

Kun attacked dozens of punches in a row, but didn't touch him after kicking seven or eight feet. He was even more angry and furious. Suddenly, her eyes were red, and tears were coming out. She saw her teeth clenched tightly, and she couldn't bear it, and finally couldn't help it. The tears came out of her eyes.

The tears didn’t matter. She seemed to be irritated. She cried out, ran back to the place where the poison javelin was inserted, and pulled out the javelin. She held the gun head in both hands and pierced her throat. She even raised the gun. suicide!

This series of changes came too suddenly, and there was no time to sort out Bing Zhixie. However, when she turned back to pull up the poison javelin, Bing Zhixie felt that she was not in the right mood, and at the moment when she pierced towards herself, Bing Zhixie rushed forward with one arrow, and put her gun to death.

Kun was determined to die, and could not lift the gun, so he propped up with his neck. Bing Zhixie put a palm on her chin, pushed her away, took the javelin from her hand, and said angrily: "Hey, enough, what are you doing?"

Bing Zhixie didn't know that her actions had offended her deeply. In the Qianling tribe, only dirty things will be rejected. He suddenly avoided it, making Kun feel that he was rejected, and that a low-status man rejected it, which means ice childishness in her tribe. Evil saw her as a dirty thing. This made her extremely angry and humiliated.

She was angry to vent her humiliation, but she never encountered ice child evil, which made her the first warrior of the Qianling tribe feel that she was very wasteful and useless. Under such a double blow, she couldn't hide her pain, and she finally couldn't help crying. Weeping and weeping are taboo in the Qianling tribe, which respects women. They are only allowed to cry under certain circumstances, and only the weak and incompetent people will cry. This is the biggest shame for the proud female warrior of the Thousand Tribes, which is enough to make her commit suicide.

Bing Zhixie didn't know this, he was afraid that she would commit suicide again, and sacrificed five star ice binding to lock her to the ground. Later, I felt that the ice was too cold, and I changed it to wooden magic to bind her. He kindly walked over and asked: "Kun, what's wrong with you, can you make it clear?"

Kun bit his lip tightly and refused to say anything, not even wanting to look at him.

Bingzhixie had no choice but to let her calm down first, and then she went to work on the slate.

There are some weird patterns on the slate, and there are some text. According to these textures, he did not spend much time to put the slate together. The assembled slate is still in a large number of incomplete, you can see some sitting like figure on the top, exaggerated shape, very interesting behavior, some characters have rounded eyes, very funny, and some squint into a slit, It's also funny.

Bing Zhixie couldn't see the fame for a while, but still found something. He found that the texture of this stone slab was very hard, so a large stone statue was smashed on it, but the stone slab was not smashed into powder, but was broken into many pieces; in addition, this stone slab should not be polished by natural stone, but by artificial materials It is made by mixing; third, whether this stone slab and that statue is the product of the same period, he is not sure, but it must not be the same thing as the stone tiger. This made him very strange, this place actually discovered two things from different periods. Of course, he has no way to confirm this absolutely, but only based on his experience for many years.

The slate was too big to take away, so he took out the pen and paper and simply traced the pattern on it. Looking back at Kun, she has been much quieter. Bing Zhixie has noticed some of her rashness, and in the past he unwrapped the magic and asked: "Are you angry because I just evaded you? I want to tell you that the people outside are different from your customs here, and you too I have seen the outsiders in Xiaomulou, and I should know."

Kun bowed his head sadly and reorganized the language to talk about his sadness. Bing Zhixie realized that one of his unintentional actions, one or two, actually triggered the respect of the personality of the Qianling tribal female warrior. Bing Zhixie is not a person who likes to apologize to strangers. Even if he is really wrong, he does not think he is wrong. But Kun was different from the outside world, so he apologized and explained to her.

Packing things up, Kun also packed her emotions, she realized that her task here was not to lose temper with a man. The two of them walked along the lake's shore, and it was gradually falling west, and it was not dark. This barrage lake is separated by two lakes of different sizes. At that time, a narrow stream belt connected to the other side. The barrage lake has a larger area and the blue waves are like a sea hidden in the deep mountains. It may be because the sedimentation time is not long, the water quality is still clear, but not as crystal clear as the small dammed lake.

The so-called dammed lake is a lake formed by the siltation of water flow due to certain factors, which is very common in the rainy Feiyun area. Bing Zhixie saw that a high mountain in the distance had traces of large area collapse, blocking the river channel in the mountain stream, which formed this magnificent dammed lake.

Several wild ducks were skiing on the lake. Bingzhixie flew over the lake and looked at the place where the mountain collapsed. Nothing was found. The magic in his hand forced several flying birds from the air. At this time the sky was dark, the fog was thickening in the mountains, and the water on the lake was steaming. Bingzhixie felt that it was not early. He should find a place to rest. He flew around and saw a flat shape on a mountain near the water. The cave is wide and narrow like an open mouth, short and short, it seems to be able to contain it.

He greeted Kun by the lake and flew to the cave to see if it was safe. The hole was really short, covered with thick moss. Some weeping vines hung down the hole. He smashed the vines with ice magic. The cat was beside the hole, and a cool wind blew inside. Bing Zhixie hit a fireball and flew in, startled a group of three-winged devil bats, and quickly flew outside and disappeared. He hit another fireball into it. The flat hole was deep and the bottom was invisible. In addition to the bat feces, there was also a lot of sand in the hole. The inner stone wall showed traces of water scouring. From the accumulated thickness of bat feces, This is a natural drain in the mountain. It should be a flying waterfall, but recently no water has flowed out, and it has become a den of bats. Most of it is caused by the diversion of internal flow caused by the collapse of the mountain.

He crawled into the hole and looked at it. After going deep for about ten meters, the space inside was really bigger, and there was no bat feces. It was a place to rest temporarily. In such a dense forest, it is not safe to sleep outside. This is not a good place, but it can only be done.

Bing Zhixie inspected the depths again to make sure that there were no venomous snakes and beasts in it, so he went out and called Kun to take a rest. Because the opening of the cave was too small, Pegasus could not enter, so he let it go on the mountain, and at the same time summoned the silver moonlight dragon to let him go hunting.

Bored in the hole, she went to bed after eating late, Bing Zhixie lowered her head to light sleep, Kun also slept very alertly, holding her javelin at all times. In the shallow dream, I don't know how long it has passed, and suddenly the cat cried to wake Bing Zhixie. The cat only uttered a cry, but he remembered it very clearly, it was from the little black cat.

"This guy! How did it come here?" Bing Zhixie squatted up, and he felt weird that the cat's cry came from deep inside the cave.

Bing Zhixie woke Kun up, and she stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bing Zhixie said: "A cat, it followed me here." In fact, it should not be said that the cat followed him, but rather that the little black cat was guiding him.

"Cat?" Kun felt strange.

"Did you hear it? There was a small meow just now."

Kun shook his head: "Maybe I fell asleep and didn't hear clearly. Is it inside?"

"Well. I'll check it out." Bing Zhixie bowed forward and Kun also followed: "I'll go with you."

The flat hole is always not tall enough, and when it is inside, it needs to lower its neck. Bing Zhixie slowly carried the crystal lamp in his hand, but he never heard the meow.

"Is there really a cat?" Kun expressed doubt.

After walking so far, I didn't see any traces of cats, so people would think they heard it wrong. But Bing Zhixie firmly believed that he had never heard the illusion.

Kun said with some concern: "Hey, don't go, we have gone a long way."

Bing Zhixie rubbed the back of his neck and walked until now, fearing that it would be tens of minutes. The hole was still in the end, and no cat was seen. However, the wind blowing in front was a little stronger, he said: just in front."

The two accelerated their pace, and there was a breeze blowing in front of them, and the hole was connected to the other side of the mountain.

"Nothing happened when weird things happened." Kun looked at the dim starry sky in the sky. The location of the barrage lake was hundreds of meters to her left. Opposite the hole was a high mountain of Heigonglongdong.

Bing Zhixie felt that the little black cat had led him here with a purpose, and he shot a strong light in his hand to irradiate him, disturbing many birds and beasts nearby.

"Well! There is something underneath." Under the glare of light, Bing Zhixie saw something underneath reflecting red light. He jumped from the hole, but there were many vegetation underneath, and he could not see clearly what was under the plant.

"Hey, wait for me." Kun was afraid to stand at the entrance of the cave. It was quite high from the ground, and she didn't dare to grab the nearby trees and vines casually.

Bing Zhixie turned his head and shouted, "You are waiting on it." At this time, the Silver Moonlight Dragon flew from above, and a torch was stored in his hand and hit the valley: "High flames."

The high temperature caused the wet plants to quickly burn to ashes, and the fire spread around, and the ice child evil accumulated water magic to destroy it. The silver moonlight dragon exudes a faint silver metallic luster under the night sky. Although it is not bright, it raises the brightness of a large ravine by several degrees. You can see some dark things in those burned places.

"It's the stone tiger!" Bing Zhixie blows wind magic in his hands, sweeping the black plants and moss on it, revealing the following stone tiger who only talks about big and small, not many. Hundreds and thousands, but the ditch is full of tens of centimeters of stone tigers, countless!

He was frightened by the number of stone tigers: "So much! What do you make so many stone tigers? Is there something in this mountain related to black tigers?" Generally, ancient people made a lot of special objects in large quantities, all of which have a certain symbol. Or the nature of the ceremony. But why are so many stone tigers thrown here? Such a huge amount is definitely not brought down by landslides.

He went down, looking for the reflective objects just now, and after a while found a large amount of metal utensils such as gold and silver, but these utensils have been dim for a long time, and they have long lost their metallic luster. Bing Zhixie radiated around with a spar lamp, a red ray of light reflected from him, he flew over in one step.

A 30-centimetre-sized, polyhedral piece of red stone stuck in the crack. This stone does not look like the gemstones usually seen, it is not crystal clear, but as long as there is light shining up, it immediately reflects a more dazzling red light.

"This stone..." Bing Zhixie recalled carefully, holding the stone in his hand and trying to inject magic power into it. First, there was no response. When he hit the light core with the light source, the crimson light shone all over the valley. The large area nearby is reflected in a deep red color, and there is a fantastic wonder. Under this kind of light, the silver moonlight dragon became very unhappy, fled far away, unwilling to approach.

"Ah, what a wonderful gem~!" Kun still jumped up the mountain and was surprised to see the stone held by Bing Zhixie.

Bing Zhixie saw the moonlight dragon's move, looked at the stone in his hand, and said to himself: "This is like a sun ban stone. I remember where I saw a book when I was a kid...... Oh, remember it, It’s in Cornelia’s home in Sherman. One of the books in the Isabel’s family mentions this red stone. This stone is ominous, but extremely rare. How could it be abandoned here?”

The forbidden stone is extraordinary. It can absorb the power of the sun endlessly. For the magic world, getting a stone like this is equivalent to getting a treasure, but not many people know this kind of stone. Bing Zhixie could not recognize this stone unless he had an extraordinary experience as a child.

There are artificially carved marks on the stone, and each face of the polyhedron is also finely polished, with uneven bump marks. Such a stone should never be discarded, so it is really skeptical to appear here.

After the Sun Forbidden Stone was collected, the Moonlight Dragon flew back again. The power of the sun released in the stone just now made it very uncomfortable. Bing Zhixie looked up at the opposite mountain: "There must be something in this mountain, Kun, we will not rest, let's go into the mountain now and see."

"it is good."

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