Help, they came out of my dream to catch me!

Chapter 198 I'm going to bring fear to her
Facts have proved that the evil dragon has a very, very large, very high probability that it may be a female.

Although Xia Ming couldn't fully verify it.

"By the way, big guy, do you have a name?" He patted the strong muscles of the evil dragon's feet.

This guy is so big that it can cover the sky and the sun by spreading out its dragon wings. Even if he keeps his body in check, he is no more than the size of a toe when he stands at its feet.

The evil dragon was silent for a while before answering: "No."

Xia Ming raised his head in surprise: "The Ice King didn't give you a name?"

"He and I are just a cooperative relationship. He wants to send the world an extreme destruction, and such destruction will undoubtedly give birth to the most brilliant and dazzling fear, so I just help him."

Hearing Xielong's explanation, Xia Ming froze for a moment.

Everyone in the Northland believed that the evil dragon was the subordinate of the Ice King, but no one thought that the relationship between the two would be like this.

"Okay Xiaobai, I understand. For you, creating fear and observing fear is the most addictive game that keeps you lingering in this world. Since it is a game, it is naturally divided into grades."

"Besides the most terrifying fear of destroying the world, the fear from ordinary people, the fear from me, and the fear from Valkyrie Theresia should be obvious to you. The gap and difference, is it like the difference between a piece of bloody raw meat and a well-cooked steak?"

The evil dragon didn't answer this question, but stared down at Xia Ming's eyes. The huge dragon's eyes gave people a kind of overwhelming oppression, but there was a trace of bewilderment in them that made people feel that the dragon was stupid. , Is there something wrong with your brain?

"noob?"

Xia Ming shrugged: "Is it okay for me to call you that?"

The evil dragon is the name given to her by the people in the north who have suffered from disasters. In fact, its shape is more like an ice dragon whose whole body is condensed from cold and crystal clear ice. white body.

It didn't agree or refuse, but just paused in silence for a while, answering Xia Ming's question just now.

"You are right. The quality of the fear observed from you is indeed different from that obtained from ordinary humans. It is like a supreme delicacy to me. It is a pity that I cannot make you show fear, because I You can't kill the flame woman with the sword."

It's kind of depressing.

It could see what Xia Ming was afraid of, but it couldn't.

Fortunately, it took Xia Ming away, at least you can see the woman's frightened eyes afterwards.

"Then Xiaobai...do you want to see Teresia's more desperate and fearful expression?" Xia Ming suddenly spread his hands and said with a smile.

Xielong's eyes widened in doubt, and he looked at Xia Ming, wondering how he could ask such a question.

This man...isn't he most concerned about that red-haired flame woman?

"Don't look at me with such eyes, just take it as a thank you for charging, so I decided to help you, if you are willing to lend me your strength."

Xia Ming's eyes are very sincere. He has no doubt that the evil dragon has the ability to do this kind of thing. After all, it is a terrible boss who can set up such a terrible barrier and lock him and Theresia for three months. .

"I can share my strength with you, but your soul may not be able to bear it." The evil dragon said seriously.

"I think I can." Xia Ming replied with the same serious expression.

The strange thing is that the evil dragon believed him so easily, raised its paw slightly, and pressed it on the top of his head.

Wonderful and complex spiritual lines lit up on its claws, and the cold and evil spiritual energy poured fiercely into Xia Ming's body like a flood that opened the gate, making him feel an incomparable stinging pain, which was the body and soul repelling the outside world. psionic.

Immediately afterwards, a feeling of stagnation and blockage about to burst filled the body, making one feel like a balloon that was injected with too much water and swelled to the limit and was about to explode.

This spiritual energy is still pouring in continuously, forcibly entering Xia Ming's body and mind, and the balloon has been stretched to the limit, making an overwhelmed sound.

But this kind of pain is still acceptable to Xia Ming. Compared with the torture that Sylvana once felt, this kind of pain is already relatively mild.

It's just that from this psionic energy, he felt more and more the essence of the evil dragon, the cold, cruel, evil essence that regards life as a toy.

It doesn't care how many people die and how many tragedies it creates in order to satisfy its fun games and create fear.

It looks easy to talk, just because Xia Ming is also a rare and special toy in its eyes, a very useful chess piece, and a problem that has not yet been solved.

As the spiritual energy continued to pour into Xia Ming's body, the evil dragon's figure kept shrinking, shrinking, and finally turned into a humanoid shape that was about the same size as Xia Ming.

With silver hair, dragon horns on her forehead, small wings and a short tail behind her, she owns two majestic snow-capped mountains, but she has become even smaller than Xia Ming. The palm on top of Xia Ming's head slipped down.

Xia Ming felt that he had chosen the wrong name for her. She should not be called Xiaobai, but Dabai.

"You actually held on."

A trace of surprise flashed across Xiao Bai's face, as if he was very puzzled that Xia Ming was fine.

Such an expression would only appear majestic and majestic on her huge dragon-shaped body before, as if joking, but also full of ferocity, making people feel only fear.

At this moment, it has transformed into a petite and lovely human form, which looks a bit beautiful.

She is indeed a mother.

"Unfortunately, I was not corrupted and assimilated by your psychic energy as you wished, and became your slave."

"But I can pretend to be assimilated by you, in front of Teresia."

Xia Ming smiled and said:
"After all, seeing me being your slave, her enemy, is perhaps a more painful despair and fear for her than losing me, isn't it?"

He squeezed his fists, feeling the cold and powerful spiritual energy surging in his body.

"Let's go, Xiaobai, I will fulfill my promise and take you to taste Teresia's fear."

He punched through the mountainside with one punch, and flew from the inside of the mountain to the outside of the snow-capped mountain. He felt a sudden sinking on his shoulders. Xiaobai was already riding on him, with his calves on his chest and his thighs clamping around his neck. The snowball rested on top of his head.

He raised his head and met Xiaobai's cold and unquestionable eyes, which seemed to say to him:
I have shared so much power with you, what's wrong with you being my mount and carrying me now?
Xia Ming also felt that there was nothing wrong, and immediately flew the evil dragon to City No. [-].

(End of this chapter)