Chapter 1920 Conjecture
I watched the evil dragon Spitz's one-man show inexplicably, not knowing what tricks he was playing.
But one thing is for sure, no matter what tricks it plays, I am no match for it.
Facing such an opponent, I have only two options, either to try my best to see if I can seize the opportunity and survive, or to take advantage of him when he is not prepared and turn around and run away. As long as I can run out of this tomb and pass through There is a tomb passage of about 100 meters, and I will be safe if I enter the nearest sub-tomb.
According to Philed Alexander, the puppet knight in the tomb is powerful and will actively attack creatures that are not of Philed family origin, such as slaves of evil dragons, and creatures that emit yellow light but cannot tell what species they are. monster.
I believe that if His Highness Alexander had not exaggerated, it would have been as easy for the Puppet Knight to deal with these two monsters as chopping melons and vegetables.
But the same question arises, will the evil dragon give me a chance to escape?
Or in other words, can I avoid that lightning-fast silver ray skull?
The answer is self-evident: no—at least not at my current pace.
It's so fast, it's almost comparable to the speed of Emily's sprint. I guess Emily can probably avoid it, but she doesn't have the blood of the Freide family, so it's hard to say whether she can avoid the attack of the puppet knight.
Huh?
I'm thinking wildly here, why should I involve Emily?
Instead of thinking about Emily, it is better to consider how she would deal with the evil dragon and its minions if Bai Yunying were present.
With Bai Yunying's research on magic and her strong strength, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the evil dragon slave and the yellow monster, but I don't know if she can kill the evil dragon with only one skull left and which is still sealed.
After I get back, I will talk to her about the situation, simulate the scene, and then make a rough estimate based on her strongest strength level. I should be able to come up with a somewhat relevant answer - if I can go back alive.
Just when I was thinking wildly, the atmosphere in the tomb suddenly changed, and a more terrifying pressure surged from the front, like a mighty river.
I was shocked: "What happened again?"
Odachi's voice sounded in my mind at the right time: "Has the pressure changed? Is it some kind of possession magic? Brat, be careful. The person opposite you now is no longer a funny evil dragon, but It is a more terrifying existence, so try not to anger it. Also, if the topic breaks down, don’t hesitate, immediately activate the ancient words on your arm and blast the skull’s head into slag. Don’t worry about any historical documents or disasters. The record book contains gold, silver, jewelry, mithril and fine gold. It’s important to save your life, do you understand?”
Odachi's sincere teachings are exactly what I want.
To be honest, I regret not taking the opportunity to run away just now.
However, there is no regret medicine in the world, so I can only bite the bullet and hold on.
"Hello, brave little guy, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Bakar. I am the king of the dragon clan. Some other races call me the 'Tyrannosaurus King'."
Every word it spoke was like a giant bell hammer, hammering hard on my heart. I was so shocked that I was shaking all over and breaking out in cold sweat.
Trying to withstand the pressure so as not to have a nervous breakdown, I swallowed hard and said hoarsely: "Hello, Your Highness, the King of the Dragon Clan."
"Just call me Your Highness Bakar," it said calmly: "If you are not used to this title, you can also call me Tyrannosaurus King."
"Ba-Sir Bakar" I swallowed again, staring at the evil dragon's head with my eyes firmly on the head, and said calmly: "I, An Xiaoyi, is an ordinary adventurer."
"Ordinary?" Bakar chuckled: "You are not ordinary. When faced with my pressure, you only showed fear but no surrender. And you even gave up the idea of escape and were ready to fight with this skull at any time. We will die together, am I right?”
"Did you see it?" After Bakar said it, not only did I not panic, but I calmed down inexplicably: "Yes, I have already prepared to activate the power of ancient words and turn this mausoleum into a mausoleum once the talks collapse. For the powder."
"Tell me, An Xiaoyi, why are you doing this?" Bakar's tone is still calm, as if a friendly uncle next door is talking to me: "Why are you afraid of me? What are you afraid of? What are you worried about? "
My lips were trembling, my body was trembling, I was scared, and I was confused. I didn’t know whether I should answer Bakar’s question, or whether he really wanted to know, or whether he was just hunting for his dying prey. A play before death?
I dare not answer Bakar's question because there are so many uncertainties.
Time passed very slowly, so slowly that it was painful. The tomb was very quiet, so quiet that it was scary.
Finally, Bakar made a voice again: "I won't kill you because you are too weak. I am just curious about a little guy like you who is shocked by my strength but refuses to succumb to me. idea.”
The evil dragon's eyes suddenly brightened up, piercing me so hard that I couldn't open my eyes. Subconsciously, I lowered my eyelids, only to find that although Bakar had stopped speaking, Bakar's voice was still lingering in my ears, and that voice kept changing into questions. , asking me the question I just asked over and over again.
I was so disturbed by the repeated sounds that I subconsciously covered my ears and yelled: "That's enough, stop!"
For a moment, there was silence all around.
I slowly opened my eyes and found a pair of blood-red eyes of the evil dragon staring at me. The red light flashed slightly, giving me the feeling that it was laughing at me.
"Laugh if you want!" I mustered up the courage and said loudly: "If you ask me why I do this, the answer is very simple, because you are too powerful, so powerful that you can crush me to death easily, and I am very I am afraid of death, so I am afraid of you. Moreover, my principle is also very simple. I will try my best to get rid of anything that can threaten my life. However, I know that I am not strong enough. If I fight hard, I will only hit the stone with an egg. If there is no fate, why not give it a try, use my strongest power, and at least have a chance of survival."
After hearing this, Bakar didn't get angry. He just said "hmm" casually and praised: "Your courage is commendable."
Then, the conversation changed and it asked: "But, who told you that I would definitely kill you?"
"Do you need anyone else to tell me this?" I asked with a question mark on my face, "Aren't dragons all born with extremely strong strength and a strong desire to dominate and possessive monsters?"
"Who told you that dragons are monsters?" Bakar was shocked by my answer: "Is it your imagination? Or is it some weak human race deliberately discrediting it?"