Give them a little funny shock

Chapter 194 192 Bethitia ()

The huge heart began to beat violently, and the blood in his body was churning rapidly. At this time, Esmeral only felt a numbness in his scalp.

A huge alarm bell rang in his head, making his entire dragon feel dizzy.

"Mian, Mianxia..."

Esmiral's voice trembled, "I, I'm still, I'm still useful..."

"I know you are very useful." Wu Yun interrupted impatiently, "I haven't planned to kill you yet, at least not until you take me to your mother's place."

"As for when we get there, let's wait until we get there."

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In the past, Esmeral had heard of an allusion in human society called the 'Sword of Damocles', which described a threat that was close at hand and could come at any time.

But now, Esmeral has finally realized the meaning of this allusion.

Now Esmiral just hopes that time can go slower, but time is something, the more you want it to slow down, the faster you will feel it passes.

So, in this regard, Shire is a blank slate.

As for what it's called, I obviously can't describe it in detail. Just know that it's a loud sound.

And if he takes too long, the God of Death will kill him out of impatience.

But soon, as another long cry sounded in the palace, he understood everything in an instant.

Although he himself knew that no matter how much he delayed, he would eventually have to face that matter.

When the giant dragon under him took him down in the square of the palace, listening to the high-pitched and long roars coming from the palace in front, Wu Yun, as an adult, didn't understand it at first, so he asked curiously Esmeral's sentence below.

It was a dragon's lair that fit the stereotype of a dragon: it stood on a high mountain and was a palace with a rough style, completely different from the magnificent, exquisite and gorgeous palace of his father Claes Rococo.

Although "Blood Vengeance" is a relatively early and relatively large-scale theatrical version of "Heroes of the Wasteland", it is not yet that large-scale.

At this time, in this palace perched high on the cliff, the extremely happy screams of a certain female creature were constantly heard.

"What the hell is this for? Your mother got beaten?"

The lair where his mother, Bethea, is.

So, Esmeral's mind was racing rapidly along the way, thinking about how to break the situation and how to find a way out. When his mind was still confused, Esmeral had already brought the two people above him. Arrive at your destination.

Only Charles, who was sitting next to him, still looked ignorant. Of course, he was really ignorant and not pretending.

After listening to the shouts coming and going for a while, Wu Yun's face gradually darkened and became ugly.

Then, he jumped off Esmeral's huge dragon head, glanced at the palace in front of him, and then turned to Esmeral:

"Take her out for a walk. Come back in an hour or not three hours." Wu Yun threw Ciel back, who also jumped down, and ordered.

"Three, three hours may not be enough, Your Majesty..." Esmiral still knows his mother very well, and he doesn't feel embarrassed. After all, for the dragon, this kind of thing is just like eating. Drinking water is the same, it is sparse and ordinary. "Then it's up to you. Come back whenever you want." Wu Yun waved his hand and continued: "But don't think about running away, because I have already remembered you."

"No matter if you run to the end of the world, even if you run to the end of the universe, I can still catch you."

"Although if you can really run to the end of the universe, there is actually nothing I can do to you, except taking a taxi. But it doesn't matter, because you will definitely not be able to run to the end of the universe."

"..."

"What?" Wu Yun looked at Esmiral who hadn't left yet, and kicked him in the nose, "Get out of here! Damn it, the plot that's going to be shown next is not a fucking all-age show. Towards!!!”

"Ouch——!" Esmeral screamed in pain after being kicked in the nose, but he immediately fluttered his wings and flew straight towards a certain direction in the sky with Char on his head. , and soon the shadow disappeared.

"Fuck..." Looking at Esmiral who had disappeared into the sky, Wu Yun cursed, then returned his gaze to the ground and looked forward again. He was about to continue walking forward and entered the palace to interrupt. Something good about a certain silver dragon.

But the next moment, his steps faltered and he stopped where he was.

Because someone suddenly appeared in front of me. To be precise, it was not a human, but a half-dragon.

She has curved dragon horns on her forehead, part of her body is covered with dragon scales, and she has two toned thighs with reverse joints.

She is very tall, a full three meters tall, and her figure may have exceeded all the women Wu Yun has seen so far.

At this moment, this woman stood in front of him, with a strong desire and surprise in her eyes. After looking Wu Yun up and down, her face showed an extremely salty smile, and she said:

"I heard my son's voice..." Her voice was a little hoarse, mature and sexy. As she spoke, she took steps forward and began to circle around Wu Yun.

While turning around, he continued to look up and down, and at the same time kept making comments: "Well... what a good man, what a good man..."

"When did my son become so filial to me and know how to give me such a wonderful and outstanding man..."

"hiss……"

The dragon's tongue is forked, like a snake, and very long. Even though Bethea is a red dragon, the temperature of her tongue is very low...well, it seems that the temperature can be adjusted at will.

Facing Bethea's hands, Wu Yun did not make any immediate response because he was observing.

He is a very cautious person. When facing a strong enemy, he will not take action rashly. Instead, he will observe carefully first and formulate a rough countermeasure in his mind.

"Hehehe... It's awesome, it's awesome..." After circling Wu Yun, the smile on Bethia's face became even brighter, and at the same time, the mist, or 'desire' in her eyes became more intense. stand up.

"Since it's my son's filial piety, I won't be polite... Hehehe, I want to eat it now, and I have to eat it hard... Yeah..."

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Fast forward to six hours later, in the palace of the red dragon Bestia.

"Da, darling! A couple's favor lasts for one night and a hundred days for you. You should also be considerate..."

(End of this chapter)