The second head has the ability to control ice and fire. But because it is too weird and eats the same kind, it is spurned by the entire dragon clan. It is expelled from the Dragon Canyon by the Dragon King. It has always been the boss in Yinglong Valley, but for some unknown reason

It came here. Because it has not received the inheritance from the Dragon King, it is still a junior dragon. Of course, even if it is only a junior dragon, it is not something you can compete with now."

"Is there any other way around it?"

"Yes, there is, but it's a long way around. You need to cross the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. That's the territory of the Dragon King's other son, the White Demon Dragon. He inherited the Dragon King's water attribute and has powerful water and ice magic, and it's authentic.

The dragon clan, a standard super beast, do you want to see his face?"

Damn, just say no, why bother teasing me like that?

Others couldn't help but smile after hearing Lei Shaoqiu's words. An old man who usually looks quite serious didn't expect that he also had humor in his bones.

Several people climbed on the cliff until the afternoon, but the two-headed dragon still had no intention of leaving and was still sleeping there.

Out of boredom, the lively couple Mouse and Wang Meng ignored the presence of several beauties and began to tease each other.

"Mouse, I don't know why, but I think of you when I see the two-headed dragon."

"Fuck, shut up, you've said this hundreds of times, don't you bother me, I only cut my hair, not my hair, not even the big or small hair!"

"Hey, look at you, why are you so angry? Isn't it just that the old prime minister dislikes you?"

"Old friend? Are you talking about my left hand or my right hand? I usually have one, three, five left hands, two, four, six right hands, and both hands on weekends."

"Hey, even if Yanyan doesn't want you anymore, don't give up on yourself. Small masturbation will make you happy, big masturbation will hurt your body, and forced masturbation will be wiped out. Besides, your little toothpick only needs both hands. I still remember your breakup.

Shi Yanyan’s disgusted expression.”

"Make it up, make it up, keep making it up."

"I'm not making this up. It's a narration and a memory. OK!"

"Then you go on, I'm all ears to see how amazing your storytelling ability is."

"Well, well." Wang Meng cleared his throat and was instantly immersed in the story he had made up. "On the second day of Valentine's Day, Yanyan sang a song, Where has the time gone? She left the hotel disappointedly and never returned to the hotel again.

I didn’t contact Mouzi. When the Tomb-Sweeping Day came, Mouse sadly sang a Qingming Festival without a lover, which was so miserable. It was a sad song that tasted like tears behind bars.”

"The more he sang, the more sad he became, and the more he sang, the more soul-wrenching he became. Finally, he took out a hammer and an anvil from under the bed. I quickly stopped him and asked him, what are you going to do? He said he was going to have sex.

The family must let her celebrate Mother's Day on May 10th next year. Damn it, this is the rhythm of breaking the law. I quickly stopped him and persuaded him earnestly, Mouse, even if Yanyan abandons you, don't be sad.

Don’t be anxious, let alone give up on yourself. If you do this, you will go to jail sooner or later.”

"The mouse listened to my words, put down the hammer in his hand, lay down on the bed and prepared to sleep. Seeing him calm down, I breathed a sigh of relief. When I was about to turn around and leave, this guy actually said, since

Sooner or later I'm going to jail, so I'll go there at noon!"

When he said this, several people burst out laughing, even Mouse couldn't hold back.

"Go again at noon! When I heard these words, I felt that I would never be able to live without him in this life!"

Seeing everyone laughing, Wang Meng continued speaking pretending to be affectionate.

"You said, with his IQ, how would he survive if I left him. But I definitely can't show it, I can only comfort him, mice, what happened to you that day? Why did you become strangers overnight?

Woolen cloth."

"He told me about that night with his eyes dazed. As soon as he entered, Yanyan shouted that it hurt. Hearing what Yanyan said, he also started to feel distressed. He asked how much it hurt. Yanyan wanted to cry.

He replied without tears, it hurt like a needle prick. And it was like handing out leaflets, stuffing it in and it was done."

"The next morning, he felt something was wrong with Yanyan, so he hurriedly went to comfort her. Unexpectedly, she said directly that we are not suitable. Let's break up."

"Hearing this, Mo Zi was confused. He asked loudly, what's wrong with us?"

"Yanyan only replied to him with eight words. She is young and short-tempered and doesn't know the depth of things."

"This sentence deeply hurt Mouse's heart, but Yanyan was his goddess after all. As long as there was a chance, he would not let go. He rushed up and hugged her, and with sweet words, he begged her not to leave. For a whole time

I kept chattering for two hours, but Yanyan remained silent the whole time. The mouse also got a little impatient and roared, "Can you please tell me something?"

"Hearing the roar of the rat, Yanyan pushed him away hard, rolled her eyes, looked at him with contempt, and uttered a few words. Forget it, you won't get to the end."

"We can't get to the bottom! Such a simple and clear sentence, but every word is like a sharp arrow, piercing the mouse's heart..."

"Okay, okay, Wang Meng, you are awesome. I have given up, stop making it up. If you continue to make it up, I will really lose my dignity and survive!"

He had always known that Wang Meng was a master at telling stories. It was a pity that he never wrote a novel. Today's story was short and concise, but every word was so precise that it sent him to Africa.

However, this paragraph is a bit pornographic and makes a few girls feel shy after hearing it. It may have some merit, but in an era where information is so advanced, it would be a bit pretentious to say that you don't understand Wang Meng's jokes.

Of course, Lei Shaoqiu, a reckless man, really couldn't understand. First of all, the Benlei tribe, Ice and Snow tribe, Elf tribe and other races were not mammals. They either grew on trees or were bred from elemental stones. He couldn't understand.

It's normal to understand.

While a few people were talking and laughing, several flying dragons suddenly flew from the sky and circled several times above the head of the two-headed dragon. Seeing that the two-headed dragon did not respond, they became bolder and bolder. One of the big ones actually landed on him.

body, piercing his body with its sharp beak and sucking his blood.

Seeing that he didn't resist, the other flying dragons fell down one after another, frantically sucking his blood and eating his flesh.

The pain in his body caused the two-headed demon dragon to wake up. He struggled to fly, but too many clawed flying dragons fell on him. He couldn't even stretch his wings and could only let out a mournful neigh.

Only then did Li Mu realize that the loud noise he made before was not a snore, but a painful groan.

"Lao Lei, what's wrong with him? Is he injured?"

"Depending on the situation, it should be. Look, all the reverse scales on his neck are gone. They may have been torn off by the enemy."

"Oh, that's just right. It's getting dark soon. Let's get some sleep first. I think the two-headed dragon will be eaten by these flying dragons tomorrow. We are on our way."

"Having said that, it is really sad that a hero lags behind and ended up in this situation."

Looking at the two-headed demon dragon not far away, Lei Shaoqiu suddenly felt a feeling of sympathy for each other. Although this two-headed demon dragon often went to Benlei Villa to fight in the autumn wind, Lei Shaoqiu also fought with it several times.

It's considered familiar.

"What, you want to go down and save him? You can see clearly how many flying dragons there are in this dense crowd. They are looking for death."

"Look at how scared you kid is. I only have my soul left now and no force. How can I save him? But you, you can consider saving him. Although the two-headed demon dragon was driven out of the Dragon Canyon by the Dragon King, he fell into the water.

The phoenix is ​​also a phoenix, and he will definitely have a lot of collections on him. If you take the opportunity to save him, you might get a lot of reward, and you can also get closer to the dragon clan."

"Really or not? You don't have sympathy for him and are fooling me. Besides, you just said that he is an alien in the Dragon Clan. The entire Dragon Clan rejects him, but now you say that you can get closer by saving him.

The relationship with the Dragon Clan, isn’t this contradictory!”

"Why don't you understand? No matter how strange the two-headed dragon is, it is still the child of the Dragon King. It was only driven out due to pressure. Don't you understand the principle that a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds? Otherwise, it would be someone else.

, who dared to harm the Dragon King’s daughter, whom he has never met, would have been cut into pieces by him long ago!”

"That's true, but the problem is that I am powerless. There are so many flying dragons. I guess I will become a delicious meal for them as soon as I appear."

"How could I let you die? Come on, I'll give you this gadget."

After saying that, Lei Shaoqiu summoned a white flute from nowhere. It was about 10 feet long and crystal clear. It looked like a favorite toy, but in Li Mu's opinion it was of no use at all.

"Old Lei, can you please stop playing with me? You want me to go down and beat these flying dragons. Give me a flute and ask me to play a requiem for them!"

"Hey, you are so smart, but what you are playing is not a requiem, but a spiritual song. This flute is made from the bones of an elder of the dragon clan. The sound it plays is so strong and majestic that all monsters below the divine level will be frightened when they hear it.

, running around."

"Damn, you're so awesome, can you just brag about it?"

"Try to play some more thrilling music."

"Well, I really don't know how to do this. Which of you can brag about this?"

Soon, Mu Qingyu volunteered. "I'll do it."

"Which ones can you play?"

"Everyone who hears it often can do it."

"So awesome, let's play a Yellow River Cantata. It feels quite thrilling. The wind is roaring, the horses are braying, and the Yellow River is roaring..." Li Mu said while shaking his head crazily and waving his hands.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are playing with cotton.

After giving everyone an impromptu 'performance', he handed the flute to Mu Qingyu without finishing it, "Here, you play it for me, I'm ready to start."

This sentence made Mu Qingyu's pretty face turn crimson. Only then did Li Mu realize that his words were teasing others, but this kind of thing could not be explained, and the description became darker and darker.

However, the current service and quality are really not good enough. In ancient times, brothel girls could play, play, and sing everything. But now, they can do nothing but play!

Li Mu carefully pulled the vine on the cliff and slid down the secret passage. The group of flying dragons were busy eating and did not even notice Li Mu's appearance.

At this time, a rapid flute sound came from the cliff. There was almost no prelude, and it went directly to the climax. It was majestic and impassioned. As soon as the song came out, the originally sunny sky suddenly dimmed, and the flute sound continued on both sides of the canyon.

The sound echoed back from the cliffs, like thousands of troops galloping in.

A kind of flying dragon that was pecking at the two-headed dragon suddenly flew into the sky like frightened birds. In an instant, they flew without a trace. At this time, the communication sound rang, which was sent by Liu Xiang, "Lei Shaoqiu said you only have

In 5 minutes, the group of flying dragons will regain their consciousness and return here again."

Li Mu trotted all the way to the side of the two-headed dragon. Looking at the dying two-headed dragon, he asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Hearing Li Mu's voice, he used all his strength to open the two eyes on the left side of his head. He looked at Li Mu with a look of surprise on his face, "Human? Why are you here?"

"Don't worry about how I got here, first think about how to save you. The sound of my flute can only scare away those flying dragons for five minutes. When they come later, there is nothing I can do."

"Forget it, I'm lucky enough to be able to survive here, and I feel I have no regrets if I can die on the land of Shenlong Canyon."
To be continued...