I really can't control myself.

Chapter 3653 Giving in

The dragon here felt really aggrieved. He was just about to transform into a dragon, and before he had time to be happy, he was suddenly pulled apart by this big guy.

If you say that there is a grudge, that's fine, but the problem is that you don't know each other at all. What kind of grudge or grudge is this? You should at least say what's going on first. If you can't reach an agreement, can't you just try to force it?

Of course, the most panicked person at this time was Dongju Tiancheng next to him.

Facing a large group of people who wanted to arrest him, this dragon was his last chance. He even had a chance to run away, but he didn't do that. Instead, he chose to fight and stayed to complete the last part of the ritual, directly resurrecting the dragon.

What he was thinking was to take control of the dragon here, and then he could kill everyone in the area.

However, before the dream even began, and before the domineering dragon-raising ceremony was completed, the protagonist was torn apart alive by Linton.

The dragon is not dead now, but it feels like it is being held in Linton's hand...even a little obedient.

So what do you think he should do now? Go up and control the dragon? What's the point? It's broken into two parts. Is he controlling the upper part or the lower part?
"My hands are itching. I just want to tear you apart for no reason. Do you have any objection?" Linton didn't even bother to explain anything and just said it casually.

"No, no, senior's technique of tearing people apart is excellent. You are worthy of being the best among humans." The dragon here said quickly.

My goodness, Linton took a glance at the dragon and became... unexpectedly cowardly.

The dragons that he had met before were all very tough when they first met, with their eyes on top of their heads. For example, the whole family of blue dragons, although their eyes became kind later, they were all killed alive by Linton, and only then did they learn to behave themselves.

The dragon in front of me was so scared that it was really fast.

Even though he is being torn apart by Linton now, in fact, this thing is very resilient. After all, this is not the first time that Linton has dealt with them.

The dragons encountered in the world of immortal cultivation before were generally very difficult to kill, unless they encountered a natural enemy like the celestial dragon clan, or someone like you had a bug and used cheats, there was no way to do anything.

Linton looked at the dragon beside him with a bit of surprise, and noticed that it was somewhat different from the Azure Dragons. However, Linton didn't really know the specific differences between a real dragon and a dragon, he just knew that some dragons had impure bloodlines, and thought that this dragon was probably the same.

After thinking about it, I probably understood why the dragon was so scared. Although this kind of dragon with impure bloodline is quite noble in the eyes of ordinary people, in fact, it is not well-received by the dragon clan. It is like the illegitimate child of a fallen nobleman, and its actual status is not high.

Unlike those born with noble true dragon blood, they were born as divine beasts, born noble, and of course very arrogant. However, those with impure blood climbed up from the bottom, so they naturally knew how and when to admit defeat.

In fact, this is indeed the case. As a dragon that started as a python, it has indeed climbed up step by step from the bottom. It has no noble capital from the beginning, so of course it knows that if it meets a big boss, it has to admit defeat directly in order to survive. If it can't survive, nothing it says will be of any use.

Just like the one in front of me, I knew I couldn't beat it as soon as I met it. They were not on the same level at all. I was too lazy to struggle and just bowed down.

Linton threw the two pieces of the dragon to the ground, shook the blood off his hands, and then looked up and down at the dragon lying motionless on the ground.

Although it was broken into two pieces, the dragon was definitely still able to move. It was just that it was now lying on the ground and didn't dare to move at all. It didn't even dare to talk about its injuries, and just let its blood continue to flow from the broken parts.

The most prominent one was a well-behaved and resigned person, which made Linton a little embarrassed to continue working on it. "From China?" Linton thought for a moment and asked.

"Huh?" Jiaolong was also stunned by this question, and then he looked around, as if he suddenly found something wrong, "Where did this come from? Is this still China?"

"What a day!" said Linton.

"What is Riben?" The dragon was obviously confused.

"Anyway, it's definitely not from China." Linton said, "I'm from Longhu Mountain. Do you know anyone from Longhu Mountain?"

"Uh..." The dragon here was obviously trying to recall which sect Longhu Mountain belonged to.

"Did you TN come from the world of immortal cultivation? This is still in the early stages. Maybe you are running the wrong version?" Linton couldn't help but say.

"Uh... that, senior, I don't know how I ended up here. I'm sorry to bother you. I apologize. You tell me how to punish me. Please spare my life." The dragon here didn't understand for a long time, but he was still quite professional in admitting defeat. It was obvious that this was not the first time he had admitted defeat to someone.

"Are you enjoying it?" Linton asked suddenly.

The dragon here trembled all over, and the worst situation occurred. To be honest, Linton was not the first one who wanted to eat it, but he should be the first human. Before that, all monsters and demons wanted to eat it.

"Well... that..." The dragon didn't know how to answer. After all, although Linton was not the first one to eat it, he was the first one to ask it directly whether it tasted good or not. This question was difficult to answer. Although it seemed that the answer should be "no", but since people asked it that way, what's the point of answering "no"?

"I... I don't quite know." This was the only answer the dragon here could give.

"Okay, let's try it. If it doesn't taste good, you'll have no use for it." Linton said, waving to Erina Nakiri behind him, "Cook the back half and try it. If it tastes good, keep it."

"No, you just treat it as a reserve food, right?" Erina Nakiri couldn't help but say, "How would I know how to cook this kind of thing?"

"Aren't you a chef?" Linton said as a matter of course.

"What does this have to do with whether I'm a chef or not? Which chef can cook this?" said Erina Nakiri.

"Just treat it like beef. The texture looks similar." Linton said.

"This is the first time I've heard someone describe a dragon like this." Erina Nakiri couldn't help but say.

The dragon here took a breath. Fortunately, he didn't answer directly that it was not delicious. You can see that you are worried about this situation. Now it's okay, at least he didn't lose his life directly, only half of it is left, which is not a big problem.

"You should recover first. It's not a big deal to be in such a half-broken state." Linton said.

Hearing this, the dragon thought that Linton wanted him to recover on his own and was about to use a healing spell, but the next moment, his body suddenly began to glow.