Chapter 270 (1/2)

A little dragon, who just climbed out of the eggshell, had a very difficult life. It was not as powerful and invincible as the legend said. In fact, at the beginning, it had no ability to find food. It could only drink water, drink water, drink water

Xiao Dong was in pain after drinking.

I'm full, but I don't feel full.

Later, Bruce Lee finally has the ability to find food. Of course, what did you eat at the beginning! Later, they did not eat well. In short, they ate whatever they caught.

Its head gradually grew up, winter to spring, Xiaodong do not remember how many cold and summer experience. Hundreds of years? Thousands of years? It could be longer. Xiaolong, no longer a small one, has no difficulty in finding food. He has learned the way of practice without a teacher. His range of activities is no longer limited to a pool or a mountain stream. It goes further and further, and is no longer a small dragon in a corner.

But it will come back here and sleep at the bottom of the mountain stream.

Here It's the nest it identifies, its home.

Although this mountain forest is remote, I don't know from which day, someone came here. The mountain is difficult for ordinary people to reach. It's a man of cultivation who comes here.

He collects herbs, cuts animal spirits, and Bruce Lee observes all this quietly. One day after the thunder robbed the fire, it No, or he, turned into a human being.

At first he changed his appearance. He was so fresh!

However, such a naked body lying on the ground half of the child, see Xiaodong crying and laughing.

The big six faces of the elder martial brother.

Ah It turns out that elder martial brother looked like this when he was young. The gills are a little fleshy, and the eyes are bigger than they look when they are adults. Well, they look round.

Looking at him grabbing his ears and pulling his nose, he is more curious about his figure. Xiaodong is also an eye opener.

Wait a minute. Why did the elder martial brother get dressed so quickly? It's too fast to learn. It's a pity that I want to see more

From his acquaintance with the elder martial brother, he has never seen such a ”unstable” elder martial brother.

Xiaodong once regretted that he was too late to get to know the elder martial brother. He didn't know what he looked like when he was a child or a teenager.

Well, the dragon is the dragon. Even if it is an orphan dragon who is not taught by others, he still has the instinct and insight inherited from his ancestors.

He learned everything very quickly. He walked, dressed and talked like an ordinary person. He even met people who came to this mountain and became friends.

But he is selfless and frank to his friends, but others are not like him. There is no eternal secret in this world. One day, someone will see through his real identity.

Xiaodong follows him, anxiously reminding and shouting, but the stupid dragon can't hear his warning and steps into the trap without warning.

Thunder and fire fell from the sky like a torrential rain, and the pool water was quickly scorched and evaporated by the flame. The trees that had been growing for many years were twisted, burnt and turned into fly ash.

Those who planned to kill the Dragon didn't leave any remains. They were all buried in this mountain stream.

The name of the magic dragon spread.

And this little dragon will never go back to the simple past. No matter who is right and who is wrong, more people want to take his life, some for fame, some for profit, some for hatred As more and more people were injured and killed, the hatred grew deeper and deeper.

No matter what time, there are always some people who are beyond their peers. After they realized how fragile human power was in front of the dragon, they began to plan for other ways to achieve their goals.

Trapped dragon formation.

He was trapped in a sea of corpses and blood by the complicated array like the stars in the sky. Xiaodong can only watch, but Nothing can be done.

He can't save him. He can't help him.

The long sword with cold light was held high, and Xiaodong raised his head in horror. The face of the man holding the sword was blurred.

The sword fell, and his vision was full of blood.