Chapter 221 You Can Talk? !
By this time, Han Jiao finally realized something was wrong.

Many parts of its body don't look like its own anymore, and the tail is more like it's going to be worn out, almost falling off completely, and its heart, as long as it breathes now, it seems to have Thousands of needles pierced the heart.

Along with the blood, those small and weak needles kept piercing into its heart. Even if it wanted to stop them, it would be impossible unless it stopped breathing and the blood in its body stopped flowing.

Even after being injured for tens of thousands of years, when it was the most seriously injured and only breathed a sigh of relief, its body had never experienced such a situation, so it was plotted against.

There is no one else in this cave, only the human ant it brought in.

The cold dragon was paralyzed on the ground panting for breath. It remembered that when it brought this human ant back to the cave a few days ago, it suddenly became drowsy and couldn't control it. When it woke up again, It found a slight tingling pain in the meridian, but at that time, it never thought that this humble human ant would dare to plot against it!
It raised its ferocious head and looked in Luo Changge's direction, angrily said: "Damn human, what did you do to me?"

Luo Changge was taken aback, and forgot even his fear: "You can talk?!"

What do you mean it can talk?Damn human ants, dare to underestimate it!
Han Jiao said angrily: "This seat is a Jiao who is about to transform into a dragon, why can't he speak?!"

Luo Changge curled his lips and said, "You can talk, but you want to pretend to be dumb, who's to blame?"

Han Jiao was so angry that she took a deep breath.

Did this human ant think it didn't want to talk?

Since it was seriously injured, every bit of power in its body had to be carefully calculated, using as little as it could, and not using it as much as it could, so as not to consume too much energy without aura replenishment, making the injury worse.

As for speaking, for a monster without a shape, it also needs to consume a lot of energy. It can speak well when it is not injured, but after it is injured, every extra word it speaks is a burden.

The reason why I spoke just now was because I was plotted by this human ant, which made it anxious and angry, and only made a sound when I couldn't help it, but this ignorant human ant dared to call it dumb.

Han Jiao was about to die of anger!The needle point on the chest pierced into the heart even more because of its strong inhalation, the pain caused it to twist its body violently, rolling in the cave.

Luo Changge quickly moved a few positions to avoid being swept by its huge tail. Her eyes were cold, and she tried to irritate it more so that the golden needle could play a greater role: "Aren't you still a dragon? What!"

Han Jiao said angrily: "If this seat turns into a dragon, a human ant like you is not qualified to see this seat at all."

Its huge tail swept across at Luo Changge, wanting to slap her to death.

Luo Changge leaped vertically, narrowly avoiding its tail, and said with a sneer, "Have you never heard a saying in our human race? The so-called dragon swims in the shallows and gets caught by shrimps, not to mention you are not a dragon yet! So, take your Put away those ridiculous feelings of superiority."

As Luo Changge said, he slapped out the strength accumulated in his hand for a long time, and hit the wound on its tail with a palm. The tail that was corroded by the corpse powder and was about to fall was interrupted by this force. , only the other side still has a little skin sticking.

Basically, the part of the tail is so painful that I can't feel it. Compared with the needle prick in the heart and the pain that occurs all over the body from time to time, the tail is actually not that important.

However, this does not mean that Han Jiao can endure having his tail interrupted by a human ant.

It turned around in anger, and rushed towards Luo Changge, opening its mouth wide, trying to swallow Luo Changge in.

Luo Changge kicked hard on the ground with both feet, jumped up out of thin air, and rolled onto Han Jiao's back.

She firmly grasped the single horn on the top of Han Jiao's head. Although compared with the dragon, the horn of this Jiao was short and small, but for Luo Changge, it was just convenient for him to grasp it with his hands.

Seeing this humble human ant riding on its back, Han Jiao became even more furious. It shook its ferocious and huge head violently, trying to throw Luo Changge off it.

Luo Changge leaned on the Jiao's back, holding on to its one-horn tightly, no matter how much it swung, she would not let go. Several times, her body had already been thrown from Jiao's back, But Luo Changge just relied on the strength of grabbing Han Jiao's single horn to pull himself back.

As time went by, Hanjiao felt that the pain in his heart became more and more intense, but his control over his body became more and more out of control. More than half of his huge body began to lose control.

Han Jiao shouted angrily: "Damn it, what did you do to me?"

Luo Changge held on to its horns tightly, and his body was covered with worn wounds, when he heard Han Jiao's question again, he couldn't help but sneered and said, "Do you feel that there are countless needlepoints piercing your heart? Do you feel like your body is starting to get out of your control?"

Seeing that Han Jiao seemed to calm down and listen to her, Luo Changge quickly took the opportunity to take a breath. Just now, in order to stabilize her figure and not fall off Han Jiao, she had spent a lot of effort and almost couldn't catch her .

Seeing that Han Jiao waited for a while, but didn't hear her speak, and wanted to start to get mad again, Luo Changge immediately continued: "Your feeling is correct, the needles stuck in your heart are countless gold needles and silver needles, ah, in fact, you can't It is an exaggeration to say that there are countless, that is, dozens of roots."

"As for your body being out of your control, it's because you've been poisoned."

"Don't ask me what kind of poison I have, because I don't know."

"There are twenty or thirty kinds of poisonous herbs in my space. I threw them all into your wound. Only the devil knows what kind of poison you have. Maybe all of those poisons will hit you."

Han Jiao shook his head fiercely: "You despicable human being, how dare you poison me."

Luo Changge was thrown and slid half a circle in mid-air, managed to stabilize himself, and said out of breath, "Really, what a joke, you're going to kill me, I can't poison you yet? Are you out of your mind? Bar?"

"Well then, you are not mean and shameless, just stand still and wait for me to kill you."

Han Jiao was furious: "With a human ant like you, how dare you say you want to kill me?"

Luo Changge wished he could talk to it for as long as possible. Firstly, it would give him more time to breathe. Second, it would also make the toxins in Hanjiao's body more intense, allowing those golden needles to pierce deeper. .

As long as those golden needles are all pierced into the heart of the cold dragon, then this cold dragon will only have a dead end.

(End of this chapter)

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