What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

But time also passed, and the remaining dragons had recovered from the initial magic backlash.

They knew that they could not defeat these three tiny humans, so they turned around and ran away. Even if Domi wanted to chase them, he was unable to do so.

But looking at the dragon corpses all over the ground, Duomi was quite satisfied.

Several people pounced on the dragon corpses, and neatly cut off the scales in front of their hearts with their hands and feet, and put them into their pockets.

Each piece of reverse scale is worth [-] Northern Guilds, just like making money with sacks.

They had just finished enjoying all the money they had brought with them when they came out, and now they just needed to make supplies. In human society, it would be difficult to move forward without money.

Soon, 47 and the three big brothers handed over all the collected reverse scales to Duomi, each piece still stained with fresh dragon blood.

I counted sixteen.

"Well done~ As Artest said, he is really talented."

Hearing the compliment from the young master, 47 rarely trembled, but nothing more happened.

Domi laughed helplessly, and then used wind magic to lift the two of them into the air, back to the top of the mountain where they placed their travel bags.

However, just as he was halfway up the mountain, the [Spider Sense] Duomi had drawn before suddenly sent a fatal warning.

The field of vision was suddenly covered with snowflakes all over the sky, and the strong wind blew with countless snowflakes.

Sudden snowstorm weather!

He almost subconsciously grabbed 47's wrist, and then threw Ye Lu in the other direction, and the Flying Thunder God activated instantly.

The two of them suddenly fell into a state of stasis, and snowflakes drifted into their mouths, making it difficult to open their eyes.

Forefoot and back foot, a second later, a scratch from a dragon's claw suddenly flashed where they had been.

Alarm bells rang in Duomi's heart.

In his perception, a dragon creature that was far stronger than the ordinary frost dragon was approaching!

The sneak attack failed, and it once again disappeared into the blizzard, waving the wings on its back, and quickly attacked the duo!

This time, Duomi saw it in its entirety!

It was a frost dragon with four limbs and wings on its back!

No... it should be called the Frost Dragon King. He has a higher bloodline of the ancient frost dragon and inherited the sacred and ancient characteristics.

The only shortcomings between it and its ancestors are that its IQ is not too high, its magic talent is not very good, and its skin is far from as hard as the earth.

But it was enough to become king among the degenerate tribe.

The health bar is so thick, there are 180 tubes! !

Such an existence is far beyond what Duomi can contend with now.

He quickly used Flying Thunder God again towards the top of the mountain.

But as if the Yalong King had noticed it in advance, he actually changed direction the moment the Flying Thunder God started and flew towards the direction where they were about to appear.

"That's too late……"

The huge dragon claws smacked over, magnifying in the eyes, as if death was imminent.

At this moment, his wrist was pulled by a force, taking him away from the attack range of the claw strike, but also putting himself in mortal danger.

"47!!"

Domi's shouts seemed to disappear into the blizzard.

In a flash, he condensed all the slime gel on 47's back...

puff!

Fomalhaut's cloak was torn, leaving three bloodstains on his back that were deep enough to see the bone.

"cough!"

47 even spurted a mouthful of blood on Duomi's chest.

Seemingly proud of his success, the Yalong King flew high into the sky, letting out a melodious dragon roar, as if he was mocking their overestimation in the language of ancient dragons.

boom boom boom-

no... not like that...

There was a rumble from the snow-capped mountains not far away.

avalanche!

The Yalong King has the language of the ancient dragon and uses the art of speech and spirit that only the ancient dragon can do!

Duomi once saw a record about the Ancient Dragon Yanling in a very old ancient book——

'That is a secret technique that only the ancient dragon clan can master. It is said that it can make the heaven and earth collapse and the sea water flow...'

It turns out that the unknown skill in the analysis panel refers to Gu Long's Spiritual Speaking Technique!

Now when you open the panel, you can see that the originally unknown grid has become the roar of a large avalanche.

This is not over yet.

The Yalong King begins to gather the power of frost, and the most powerful ice storm breath is coming!

"This guy... wants to bury 47 and I in the snow with our dead compatriots..."

Naturally, Duomi would not let it succeed, and the thread-like soul-devouring energy quickly attacked its mouth.

I originally thought of using the side effects of magic backlash to delay the Yalong King for a while, but I never thought that it was so big, but its movements were unusually agile, and it could dodge Duomi's attack with just one blow of its giant wings.

This short deviation was enough for the Dragon King to release his ice storm breath.

Roar! !

The dragon's roar echoed across the frozen mountains.

The cold wind mixed with hail smashed them into the avalanche ground, and the cold wind eroded their bones.

"Susanoo!"

Huge hands and rising earth walls protected them under tons of snowflakes, but their own strength was ultimately no match for the power of nature. After persisting for a while, they were still washed away.

During this period, just as 47 risked his life to protect Domi, Susanoo and Domi's arms were always holding the unconscious 47 tightly.

I don’t know where it drifted in the end...

It’s a small dark room, I’m really scared to enter it QAQ

Chapter 127 126 47

"Uh... my head is so dizzy..."

Domi held his head and struggled to sit up.

The memory just now seemed to be broken by drinking, and my head was almost filled with darkness.

When I checked my physical condition, I slowly recalled the cause and effect...

With the blessing of the highest level of Shadow Stream Body Technique, I have very high toughness. I didn't suffer any serious injuries at all. At most, I had some scratches on my skin. The ice magic that invaded my body has already been expelled.

47 was lying next to him. Fortunately, the two of them were not separated, otherwise things would have been troublesome.

He must survive with 47.

Before doing this, you must first confirm that the surrounding environment is safe.

Put a night vision magic on yourself, and everything around you will become clearer.

They were lucky. They were probably driven directly into a pothole by the avalanche, thus avoiding being buried alive by the snow.

The crooked hole he fell into was covered tightly with snow, and it didn't look like he could force his way out.

There are stone walls on three sides, with only one path leading deeper into the cave.

Want to go in and find a way out?

No, we should rescue 47 first at this time!

He was dying trying to protect himself, and the blood sprayed on his chest is still there to this day.

Domi summoned a flame to float nearby to act as a light source. Only then could he examine 47's injuries more comprehensively.

But the existence of the broken cloak was too much in the way, it was wet and inconvenient for him to treat, so Domi planned to take off the cloak first...

The process of taking it off was naturally very careful, for fear of touching 47's wounds.

The lower body has been removed, and you can see 47's slender figure protected and restrained by a strappy vest.

"No wonder I don't have a big appetite. It's not good for a boy to be so thin..."

With that said, Duomi lifted the hood on his head so that the entire cloak could be removed.

But the moment he opened his hood, a black currant purple ponytail was revealed, as well as 47's delicate profile, and his long eyelashes were trembling, as if he was enduring a lot of pain. .

"Girl girl girl... girl?!"

Domi was immediately shocked, and at the same time, 47 performed a series of incredible operations.

Why he never speaks? Because he has no Adam's apple and he will be recognized when he speaks.

Why don't you take a bath with him, since girls can't go into the men's bath.

Why do you need to wear a tight vest with a corset, because the buns cannot stand out.

……

Grass!It’s just grassy!

He should have noticed something strange earlier.

But now is not the time to sigh.

Domi shook her head quickly, then took off her tight-fitting vest and underwear, so that there was no more clothing blocking her back, and then used light-based healing magic to treat her's bone-deep claw wounds.

"Although it's a little cold, but hold on for a while..."

His slime gel was all damaged when resisting the claw attack and was temporarily unusable. 47 also stripped off his upper body because he needed to heal his injuries. It was equivalent to both of them not wearing any clothes, so the painting style was extremely weird. …