Omni-Magician

Chapter 112

Ye Chui saw a dragon.

Strictly speaking, it was not seen. There was nothing in his vision except the dense forest. The figure of the Dragon appeared in his mind and suddenly appeared in front of his consciousness.

In front of the dragon, he felt his unspeakable insignificance. It seemed that the other party only needed a breath of dragon breath to finish him completely.

It was not like the Oriental dragon, but more like the Western dragon. Although it was vague, it could be seen that it was huge, with wings on its back, ferocious face and scales. At that moment, the leaf drooped and even dared not move, and there was a layer of cold sweat on its body.

"What's going on... Doesn't it mean that the dragon has long been extinct?"

Ye Chui's heart trembled and felt an unspeakable palpitation.

"Human..." the dragon's big mouth suddenly opened, and a ethereal voice sounded, or it was not a voice, but an idea, which was directly introduced into Ye Chui's consciousness. The dragon's orange eyes were staring at Ye Chui, "you are a magician... Be my baby's servant, and I will give you wealth you can't think of..."

Baby's servant?

Dragon... Baby?

Ye Chui's consciousness is bearing a strong sense of coercion that seems to tear him apart every minute. The huge consciousness is waiting for his answer, so he insisted not to faint and said to the huge consciousness, "I refuse..."

The sense of oppression suddenly disappeared.

Ye Chui's consciousness of the Dragon suddenly disappeared, as if it had just been his delusion, but ye Chui understood that it was definitely not his imagination. What had just affected his spirit!

He couldn't help lying in the slot. He wanted to say "can I refuse" to discuss with the other party. As a result, the other party withdrew the spirit of deterrence before the last three words were said.

Can you hear him out? I'll go

Ye Chui knew that whether it was the legendary dragon or not, he must have completely angered it now.

"Debbie!" he looked warily in that direction and patted Debbie's sleeping shoulder.

"Hammer, I want noodles..." Debbie whispered.

Leaf droop: "..."

Girl, are you a little less vigilant at this time?

Debbie soon regained consciousness and jumped up. "Tony, what's the matter?"

"Did you just feel anything?" Ye Chui said to Debbie in a steady voice.

Debbie was stunned, thought hard, and nodded.

"What do you feel?" Ye Chui asked hurriedly. It seemed that Debbie felt the oppression of the dragon like him.

Then

"I felt so hungry just now. I especially wanted to eat the noodles cooked by our hammer." Debbie said to Ye Chui with a serious face.

Ye Chui: "... Were a few kilograms of roast pork not enough for you?"

"What's the matter?" Debbie asked Ye Chui strangely.

"No..." Ye Chui continued to ask Debbie with a complex mood, "do you feel anything else except hungry?"

"No." Debbie had realized what was wrong. "Tony, what's the matter?"

"Did I feel the Dragon just now? By the way, the Dragon seems to just want the magician to be her baby's servant..." Ye Chui thought to himself. He took a look at the direction of the dragon and said to Debbie, "let's go quickly. I feel something wrong."

"But where are we going?" Debbie wondered.

Ye Chui pointed in the opposite direction of "seeing" the Dragon: "here... Your intuition is too unreliable. You'd better rely on my intuition."

Debbie: "

Now she's lost anyway. It's a chance to go either way. Since ye Chui pointed in this direction, Debbie didn't think much: "let's go."

They packed up and hurried in that direction.

……

Ye Chui felt the direction of the dragon. In the deeper part of the dense forest, there was a raised hill. The hill was not impressive, but there was a cave below. At the moment, the dense Warcraft were gathering outside the cave, lying on the ground one by one, showing their submission posture.

None of these Warcraft is below level 4: Level 4 Warcraft dense forest bear, level 4 Warcraft Godas black leopard, level 5 Warcraft double tailed snake, level 5 Warcraft black scorpion... In front of these Warcraft is a small black beast with a strong dangerous smell. This is a sensitive shadow cat. It was originally a level 5 Warcraft, but this sensitive shadow cat has reached the level of level 6, He is the king of the dense forest in this dark forest.

But now it is still surrendering to the existence in the black hole!

There are at least hundreds of middle-level Warcraft. Any one of them is extremely dangerous. Their combat effectiveness is very strong, and the most terrible place is their wisdom. Although their wisdom is not comparable to human beings, their ferocious nature and hunting instinct make them far more dangerous than human swordsmen of the same level.