Dragon Race: Start with Summoning Eri Yi

Chapter 244 Big Stupid...

"Playing cards, I like playing cards."

Hearing that Xia Mu does not reject playing cards, Long waved his membrane wings fiercely, and the two decks of cards fell down between him and Xia Mu.

The two of them face to face, like an ant meeting a dragon.

Xia Mu sat cross-legged on the ground, resting his head on his hands: "What rules are you playing?"

Long looked at him seriously, and said in a low voice: "I went to Macau at the age of three, entered Lisboa at the age of four, became a master of gambling at the age of five, and learned to be unreasonable at the age of six. It's better to be safe... come and play Texas Hold'em!"

Behind the screen, the two fell in love together.

"Don't add lines indiscriminately, is that used here?!" Xia Mu slapped the ground angrily.

"Oh…"

The dragon's snake-like neck shrank unexpectedly.

"Bet!"

Xia Mu put down the backpack with the Myriad Manifestation Umbrella behind him.

"How much money did he bring? Does the dragon really want money?" Su Enxi asked.

Mai Tokuro shook his head: "The land of the dead is full of wealth, what do you want human money for... eh!"

She suddenly widened her eyes, "What is that?!"

On the screen, Xia Mu took out buckets and buckets...Potato chips!
"Potato chips are the best food in the world."

The dragon's eyes were obviously shining, and his voice was deep and serious, as if he was talking about the axioms of the world.

"Yes."

Xia Mu nodded seriously.

The two behind the screen fell apart again.

"I only have one bag of chips left."

The dragon waved its membrane wings, and a packaging bag fell down.

"No need," Xia Mu waved his hand, "I lost, these potato chips belong to you, I won, let's watch TV together."

"it is good!"

The dragon's tongue rolled over again, "You are a good person."

He didn't even notice that there was anything wrong with this form of betting.

"Stop licking me!"

Xia Mu jumped back and couldn't avoid the flexible tongue.

"You smell like a big sister," Long said suddenly, "I like it."

Xia Mu was stunned for a moment, and then silently sat back opposite his head: "Deal the cards and deal the cards."

Mai Tokuro rubbed his forehead, "He is really playing cards with a dragon, and the bet is still dozens of bags of potato chips."

"I now have a strong sense of respect for him." Su Enxi murmured.

"but…"

Mai Shutoku was a little strange, "His card skills seem to be very poor...Yilong's card skills are so good?"

After a while, Xia Mu lost three rounds in a row.

"That's a dragon, it's possible that it has a higher IQ than a human..." Su Enxi said.

But Xia Mu lost more and more, and lost all the potato chips he brought within an hour.

"Give it to you, there are so many today, don't keep it, just eat it all."

Xia Mu waved his hand... in a coaxing tone.

"You are a good person."

The dragon licked him again, then opened the bag and stretched out its black wings.

There are sharp claws at the end of the wings, and the movement of this giant creature is extremely precise. The claws opened the bag of potato chips, and carefully picked up a potato chip and put it back into its huge mouth.

Xia Mu looked at him with his head propped up, his gaze a bit heavy.

He shouldn't have done these things, but facing such a big fool, he couldn't bear to do it directly.

Doing these things will not change anything, just for peace of mind...

"We watch TV."

Long really took out a TV, an 18-inch old-fashioned color TV, and a heavy and generous box.

Obviously this is one of his most important toys, and he handles it with care, and he is very careful when connecting the power with the wingtips.

The light from the screen illuminated the black dragon scales and Xia Mu's face. The dragon put his jaw on the platform, and Xia Mu sat next to his head, which was less than a third of the height of the dragon's head, as if it was attached to a huge rock.

Mai Tokuku and Su Enxi stared at the screen in a daze...

What's with this strange sense of harmony?

There are all kinds of strange things piled up next to the platform, sorted into piles of bottle caps, cigarette paper shells, compasses, colorful wrapping paper... all of which are obviously carefully collected by this dragon.

This dragon built this alchemy labyrinth and lived in it, curled up in his bedroom like a house kid, and he came to kill him.

Thinking of this, Xia Mu couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Hey, big fool, are you willing to die for your sister?"

He watches TV with Long, eats potato chips, and at one point asks, "If your sister needed you to die for her, what would you do?"

"Oh... If my sister wants me to die... then I'll die..." Long watched the TV with relish, not knowing whether his words came out casually or from the heart.

Xia Mu didn't ask any more questions, and silently opened the bag of potato chips. After Long finished eating a bag, he opened a bag.

Until Long suddenly realized after watching a movie: "Potato chips...are you finished?"

Xia Mu spread out his hands: "I'm in charge of dismantling it and you're in charge of eating it, all of it went into your stomach."

Long looked at the empty bags all over the floor, with a look of regret in his huge eyes, like a little boy who couldn't hold back his snacks.

"Fenrir..."

Xia Mu stood up slowly, and took off the Myriad Chance Umbrella from behind, his pupils were like burning flames melting gold, like golden sea waves, majestic and turbulent.

Long Chenxiong growled lowly, spread out his black wings, and propped up his front legs.

He stood up, Jin Tong contracted tightly.

The hostility was so obvious, he could sense it.

"Sorry, I had to kill you..."

Xia Mu murmured in a low voice.

The dragon's huge wings swept across the platform, sweeping the pile of rags he treasured behind him, then gently grabbed the TV with his pterosaurs, and placed it behind him, then retracted his neck, like a snake preparing to attack , looking directly at Xia Mu.

"here we go!"

Su Enxi and Jiu De Mai accompanied them to watch TV all afternoon, they were so bored that they fell asleep, and then they immediately raised their spirits again.

"boom!"

A transparent mask appeared around Xia Mu, showing dark red and light green colors.

The field where Jun Yan and the pupil of the wind king erupted at the same time!

The light flowing on the surface of the field changed from dark red to blood red, getting brighter and brighter, and finally became dazzling like sunlight.

The light green airflow swept wildly, and the field actually appeared pure black.

The ultimate eruption of Jun Yan is the darkness that completely swallows light and heat, but it explodes violently under the blessing of the pupil of the wind king.

A piercing long groan came from his ear, like grinding a stone with a hacksaw blade.

The dragon was screaming. He vibrated his wings and blew up a strong wind, blowing sand and rocks in the entire space.

"I'm sorry, you can't dodge, I took advantage of this." Xia Mu thought silently.

The back half of the dragon's body was petrified in the rock wall. He couldn't dodge it, he could only carry it hard, and he could only hug his head tightly with his wings, like a child about to be beaten.

The corners of Xia Mu's eyes twitched, but all the explosions roared towards the dragon.

In the earth-shattering earthquake, all the light and heat burst out, and the explosion slammed the bottle cap stored by the dragon in all directions, hitting the stone pier like a bullet.

"Clang clang."

A piece of debris that was blown up by the explosion fell to the ground. It was part of the TV casing, and there were still flames on it.

Long's favorite collection was finally destroyed in this explosion.

Xia Mu's heart was so suppressed that it was hard to breathe, but he still rushed forward against the trend with his Thousand Manifestation Umbrella, attacking the pitiful big fool in his eyes...

(End of this chapter)