Slowly hanging on the rock wall, she gritted her teeth and called out to the system in a trembling voice: "Little Ba, why did the emergency transfer procedure fail to start? You can't make me suffer such a fatal problem at this critical point!"
Xiao Ba's voice seemed to be disturbed, and it sounded intermittent.
"I... I'm overhauling... you hold on..."
Huan Huan wanted to cry without tears: "I really want to support the pillar, but this bone knife may not be able to support it!"
Due to her weight, the bone knife has begun to slide down a little bit along the rock crevice.
Xiaoba: "This place... has a problem... I will contact the Prophet..."
Before he finished speaking, the voice stopped abruptly.
Slowly called Xiao Ba's name several times, but never got any response.
The black dragon flapped its wings and flew into the sky, and stopped in mid-air. He saw the slow slowly hanging on the rock wall.
Slowly and with difficulty, he raised his head: "Xiao Hei, do you really forget about any old love?"
Black Dragon didn't speak.
Cynthia's order came from behind.
"Those three orcs are coming soon, get rid of her quickly."
The black dragon bent down and rushed down, stopped in front of her, and raised his hand to grab the bone knife in her hand, apparently intending to pull out her bone knife, causing her to lose support and fall into the magma pool.
Slowly and anxiously, her eyes were red, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Xiao Hei, I have been looking for you for so long, from the Chenxi Continent to the Secret Dragon Continent. unacceptable!"
Heilong stopped his movements and stared at her, wondering what he was thinking.
Her eyes were dim with tears: "Will you go home with me? Don't help others, Cynthia is not a good person."
As if he didn't hear what she said, the black dragon's gaze fell on her cheek.
He raised his finger, brushed her cheek, and took away a teardrop.
He stuck out his tongue and licked away the tears from his fingertips.
It was salty and astringent and tasted terrible.
At the same time, there is a strange feeling like a dream.
Heilong felt as if he had found a demon, and wanted to taste that salty taste again.
With eyes slowly filled with surprise, the black dragon lowered his head, licked her face lightly, and swallowed all the tears on her cheeks.
While those tears were being swallowed, some scattered memory fragments also melted into his blood.
His eyes lit up slightly, as if there was a dark golden light flowing.
Slowly being licked by him was very embarrassing, but she couldn't move her hand to refuse, so she could only stare at him with a flushed face: "What are you doing?"
Heilong tilted his head to look at her, as if he was thinking about something very important.
Cynthia's voice came from above her head: "Have you not dealt with her yet?"
Cynthia's words reminded Slowly that her life was hanging by a thread, and the embarrassment aroused by the black dragon just now dissipated.
Staring at the black dragon slowly, there was a little pleading in his eyes.
"Don't kill me, okay?"
The black dragon opened his mouth and made a jerky voice: "Slow... slow..."
Slowly after a short period of astonishment, her eyes suddenly opened wide, and she asked in disbelief: "Do you remember me?!"
"Slowly..." Heilong repeated her name several times, and the pronunciation became clearer and more standard.
"It's me! I'm just slow!"
If it wasn't for the situation being wrong, Xu Xu really wanted to rush to hug him at this time to express his excitement.
Cynthia waited for a long time, but couldn't wait for the black dragon to come out. She felt dissatisfied, and raised her hand to pat Cyril's head: "Go and see what he is doing, if he is disobedient, you don't have to be polite, just teach him a lesson. "
"yes."
Cyril put her on the ground, and he stepped closer to the crater.
He leaned out half of his body, lowered his head and looked down, just in time to see the black dragon slowly climbing onto the back.
"you… "
Before Cyril finished speaking, Huan Huan pointed at him and shouted, "Hit him!"
The black dragon spit out a mouthful of dragon breath when it opened its mouth.
The huge black dragon's breath spurted out violently!
Cyril dodged quickly, but was still a step too slow. Half of his body was dissolved by the dragon's breath, leaving only a bone frame, while wailing in pain.
The black dragon slowly flew into the sky with it on its back.
Seeing Cyril staggering down, Cynthia immediately roared in pain: "No!!"
She rushed over, grabbed Cyril's intact arm, and wanted to help him up.
Too bad it didn't work.
Cyril was so badly injured that it was impossible to stand up. He looked at Cynthia in front of him and wanted to talk to her, but when he opened his mouth, scarlet blood protruded.
"No, Cyril, don't die," Cynthia hugged his neck, "I beg you, don't leave me behind!"
Cyril opened his mouth full of blood and made a hoarse voice: "Eat me and live."
If you need flesh and blood to live, if I am destined to die.
Then please eat me.
I would like to be your food, to be one with you.
Cynthia was almost going crazy.
She was the one who saved Cyril from the slave trader back then, and she cut off the chains on his feet. Since then, he has been by her side, like a robot, faithfully carrying out her every instruction.
Whether it was murder and arson, or mountains of swords and flames, he never hesitated.
Cynthia initially regarded him as a slave who could be manipulated at will.
But after so many years, she has long been used to his company.
Even she herself couldn't tell what kind of feelings she had for Cyril.
She only knew that if he left.
She is really the only one left in this world.
Cyril finally closed his eyes and died in her arms in a tragic way.
The chain tied to his feet could no longer restrict his freedom, but he insisted on keeping it, unwilling to take it off and throw it away.
Just like how he has protected Cynthia for so many years.
Cynthia cried almost heartbroken.
Slowly standing on the back of the black dragon, looking down at this scene from a high position, he felt a little sad, but he didn't soften his heart at all.
To her, Cynthia was the enemy who wanted her life, and she was not yet Madonna enough to forgive the enemy.
Slowly said: "Since Cynthia is so reluctant to part with Cyril, let's send her to accompany Cyril on the road."
The black dragon's belly rose and fell, and it opened its mouth to spit out a huge mouthful of black dragon's breath, spraying towards Cynthia!
At the same time, a stream of red magma suddenly erupted from the crater, abruptly stopping the dragon's breath.
The magma collided with the dragon's breath, making a fierce explosion, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains, and half of the sky was dyed red by the flames.
Slowly hugging the black dragon's neck tightly, she poked her head out to look at the crater, and saw a huge red figure looming.
Looks a lot like a person.
But upon closer inspection, it turned out that it was not a person.
"What the hell is that?"
No one could answer her question.
Cynthia noticed the appearance of the red figure, she trembled all over, had to let go of Cyril in her hand, and knelt down facing the red figure, with a bit of fear in her voice: "My lord."