lord and his dragon

Abel was lying on the ground, his eyes wide open, and everything that happened around him had become slow motion in his eyes. The voice of Negrim echoed in his mind, and his eyes looked at the emerald ring Falling into the black and dirty slush, he watched Ross bend down, and watched those short, fat hands pick up the ring that was originally worn on his master's hand.

His mind suddenly went blank.

The first person to notice the anomaly was Negrim. He didn't care about the ring at all. He only had Abel in his eyes, so when Abel was burning, he was the first person to see it.

At the beginning, it was just a small flame, so small that Negrim almost thought it was his hallucination, but soon, the dancing flame became bigger and more obvious, like a cluster of red flames. The cloak, when the wind blows, it suddenly rises up with a "huh", wrapping the whole child's body!

The swordsman who had stepped on Abel's body immediately realized that something was wrong. He stepped aside a second before the flames rose, and then immediately looked at Negrim—he thought it was some kind of magic used by nobles to guarantee the loyalty of slaves. Something, but the look on Negrim's face told him otherwise.

Negrim didn't realize what happened at all. This is normal. No one would have thought that someone would suddenly burn without warning. It wasn't until Abel's body was completely engulfed in flames that Negrim suddenly recovered. God, he yelled, and wanted to run over there, but he lost his balance after taking a step, and fell on the pitch-black slush.

The heavy clothing material was seeped by the snow water, instantly freezing Nigrim's chest to the point of numbness, but he didn't care about it. Nigrim gritted his teeth and struggled to crawl towards the burning child. .

But before he could climb up to Abel, things changed again.

Abel, who was lying on the ground, began to grow bigger. In the flames, his limbs slowly stretched out. Gradually, the figure surrounded by the flames completely separated from the **-year-old in Negrim's impression. Child, although I can't see clearly, the person who fell on the ground is definitely the size of an adult!

Negrim's brain went blank for a moment, he couldn't understand what happened at all, just like the swordsman thought it was his hands and feet, at first he also thought it was the swordsman's intention to stimulate him, and then God did not know what happened. I didn't feel the fire in the middle, but now it seems that things don't seem to be the case.

Soon, the other mercenaries present also noticed the mutation on Abel, and everyone immediately distanced themselves from Abel—except for Ross, who only had the power ring in his eyes , the emerald's translucent light blinded all his senses, and he stared at it greedily, muttering in his mouth, trying to put it on his finger that didn't fit his size at all.

The moment he tried several times and finally managed to put the ring on his little finger, the flames burning on Abel's body soared, rising seven or eight meters in almost an instant, and the scorching temperature was behind him. The explosion finally alarmed Ross, who had regained some sanity. He looked back, and suddenly screamed in fright at the approaching fire. In front of his legs, a huge black shadow suddenly protruded from the flames and slapped him away!

Ross yelled, and with the emerald ring he had managed to put on his little finger, he hit a tree trunk not far away, then rolled to the ground, and passed out without saying a word.

But Negrim and the mercenaries didn't see the huge monster in front of them clearly until then.

The flames had already been extinguished, and the familiar child in Negrim had completely disappeared. What remained in place was a five-meter-tall black monster. It is full of sharp and terrifying bone spurs, extending to the end of the long and thick tail. Its hind paws are strong and powerful, and the muscles on them are bulging like rocks. The wings were joined together to form two huge wings—they were the ones who attacked Ross just now.

Everyone recognized it, it was a dragon.

According to legend, it has long since disappeared on the mainland, an extremely powerful species.

This is a real dragon, not a picture used to deceive children in fairy tales. Everyone was stunned. After a while, the first mercenary realized that he gasped and dropped his hand. The weapon in the middle turned around and ran away. Some people were alarmed and started to run away after him, while the other people retreated silently and waited and watched. Only the swordsman chose to draw his sword after his cheek twitched.

No one has really seen a dragon, and no one knows how powerful a dragon is, but just standing here, the terrifying aura has spread, and the expression on the swordsman's face is filled with fear and fighting spirit. Become twisted and horrible.

The dragon moved slightly after attacking Ross. The swordsman subconsciously wanted to back up, but he held back abruptly. Instead, he took a step forward and stared straight at the black dragon.

"Ha," he tried his best to hide his timidity, laughed, and said contemptuously: "I have killed many monsters in the border forest, monsters like you... even if they are dragons, what is the difference from them? "

The black dragon didn't seem to be in a good condition. After attacking Ross, it stayed where it was a little drowsy. It didn't notice the swordsman, but blinked, and shook its ferocious and huge head vigorously. Looks like he's trying to wake himself up a bit.

The swordsman saw that it was defenseless, jumped up with a low shout, swung his broadsword vigorously, and slashed at the dragon's neck. When Nigrim, who was stunned, saw this, With a sudden heart attack, he subconsciously shouted: "Be careful!"

The black dragon that was not so clear-headed did not respond to the swordsman's attack, but turned its head because of Negrim's voice, and looked at him.

This action undoubtedly exposed its flaws more clearly. Its neck is as slender as a snake, and it seems that it can easily separate its body and head no matter where it is cut. The swordsman originally thought so, but until his broad The sword hit it, and the tiger's mouth was numb from the force of the rebound, and he realized that this was not the case at all!

The black dragon's neck was covered with hard and smooth scales, and the fine bone spurs were neatly arranged without any flaws. After a harsh friction sound, the swordsman not only didn't cut even a small wound on it, but was injured by the shock arm, but the black dragon was only brought to the side by the force of the sword, and it had no effect at all.

Immediately, the swordsman felt as if a piece of iron had been swallowed into his stomach, and fell down heavily. The sword had already used all his strength, and he knew that he had no chance of defeating the black dragon.

But if he just wants to survive, there is another way, he thought, this black dragon is very concerned about that lord, as long as he finds a way to catch that lame kid, he will have a chance to escape from here!

He was convinced that his deduction was correct, so he immediately moved, and as soon as he landed, he rushed towards the direction where Negrim fell to the ground. The carefulness and intuition of a swordsman had saved him in countless battles in the past, but This time, he made a wrong choice.

He angered the dragon.

The black dragon discovered the swordsman's plan at the first time, it roared, and exploded with an astonishing speed with its body that had not been fully controlled. The moment the swordsman rushed to Negrim, the black dragon flew quickly on the ground. After crawling a few steps, he stretched his neck and bit his body!

The sharp teeth pierced into the soft human muscles immediately. The swordsman let out a scream and tried to struggle immediately, but this enraged the black dragon even more. The swordsman was bitten into two pieces directly with the sound that made the teeth sore!

Blood spurted out, and the half-body swordsman screamed and slipped from the mouth of the black dragon to the ground. He could survive the serious injury of cutting his throat, but no one can heal himself when his body is broken into two pieces. , his strong physical fitness prevented him from dying for a while. He screamed loudly and screamed in pain, trying to escape from here by dragging half of his body with both hands. Maybe he could still climb for a while, but not much Far.

Everything happened so close. In front of him was the black dragon's bloody maw exuding a stench. There was even half of the swordsman's intestines hanging from its teeth, and the swordsman lingering on the ground was only an arm's length away from Negrim. From a distance, Negrim stared blankly at all this, and the whole person was already dumbfounded.

At this moment, the black dragon moved slightly closer to Negrim, and Nigrim suddenly trembled in shock and took a breath, subconsciously straightened up and wanted to back away, this action stunned the black dragon After a moment, it let out a low whimper, opening the distance between it and Negrim.

It doesn't want to hurt him.

The black dragon's movement brought Negrim back to his senses. His dark eyes lingered on the black dragon's face, and then fixed on the familiar pair of green pupils.

"Abel..." Negrim said incredulously, "Are you Abel?"

The author has something to say: Many years later, Negrim will still be awakened by Abel's cannibalistic nightmare.

Negrim: ...

A jio kicked Abel under the bed.