"Why don't you come with us?"
Heika looked into Emily's eyes, and looked back at the milk pot under the other's persistent gaze. Then answer.
"I am one with the milk pot. The milk pot protects me, and I will protect the milk pot."
After hearing Heika's words, Emily couldn't help turning her eyes to the milk pot. Emily saw the misty eyes of the milk pot.
"What's wrong with it?"
Heika didn't know why the milk can behaved like this. He helped the village witch and the blacksmith onto Emily's dragon's back, turned around and walked to the elephant-eared dragon's neck and sat down.
"Emily, let's leave first." The village witch was really afraid of the dragon behind him.
Emily was riding a dragon and was somewhat injured, so it was not convenient to stay in the middle of this dangerous vortex, so I will not say more.
"Heika, be careful yourself."
When the village witch left, he had the courage to tell Heika.
Heika didn't answer, but his back was as steady as a rock.
When Emily's crystal storm dragon spread its wings away from the dangerous dragon circle, she could still clearly see the black card facing Hu Leistorm head-on in the sky.
Even Emily, who prides herself on being courageous, thinks she is much braver than boys like Odu and the others. When she saw Hu Leistorm, she also felt fear from the bottom of her heart.
Hu Leistorm is indeed like the legend, the apostle of death.
Those blood-red snake eyes, even lying motionless on the top of the giant tree, still have a chilling power.
It's just that such a terrifying and ferocious monster suddenly appeared but remained motionless, just like the time reserved by human warriors to show respect to their opponents during a duel.
Emily was still observing this strange scene, guessing what happened here when she wasn't here.
The blacksmith sitting behind him began to blame the village witch for his cowardice as soon as he was out of danger.
"Where did you leave Heika alone?! Do you know that he is only a child under the age of twelve? As a village witch, why didn't you persuade him to go with us?"
"What do you mean by that? You came up with me just now. If I'm wrong, you're no better off.
And every child in Wake Village is a treasure, you should also persuade him, why are you all blaming me now? "
"Can you two stop arguing? What the hell happened just now? Why did the milk jug become like that?"
Because of fear, the village witch who failed to insist on taking the black card away was full of remorse.
Under Emily's inquiry, the village witch could only tell Emily what happened before.
After listening to the village witch's words, Emily looked back in the direction of the milk pot in disbelief.
"So, you're saying that the thunderstorm just now and those evil dragons all appeared because of the milk tank?"
"Yes. The black card fell from the dragon's back suddenly. The milk pot seemed to lose control all of a sudden. It caught the black card and prevented the black card from falling into the deep ravine, but we were not happy. The milk pot and the other end The King of the Scarlet Flame Flying Dragon was facing him.
I literally swear, I had no idea that there was so much power in a body the size of a milk jug. But it was indeed the milk pot that saved our lives from the mouth of the Chiyan Feilong.
In fact, I wanted to take the black card along with me, but I really couldn't say what to say about throwing the milk pot in the pile of evil dragons.
I'm really a coward. "
The village witch covered her face, crying so much that her whole body couldn't stop shaking.
Emily didn't have time to attend to the fragility of an adult.
"Maybe if you're lucky, the milk can and the black card...maybe all will be fine."
"Yes, the black card and the milk pot will definitely be fine. After all, the milk pot has incredible power, doesn't it?"
The blacksmith was talking, but it seemed to be comforting himself.
Emily didn't stay in the sky for too long, because even her dragon was a little uncontrollable and wanted to break free in the distance.
Emily had to ride a dragon and flee outside the Wolba Forest.
Just when Emily and the others were just approaching the border of the Wubba Forest, the shock wave like a nuclear explosion chased after them.
Even Emily's Storm Dragon is almost difficult to control the balance due to the powerful airflow.
A red beam of light shot out towards the sky from the depths of the Worbar Forest. The dark night sky instantly seemed to be illuminated by the sun.
Listening to the roar of the violent and messy dragon, even if they were far away on the border of the Worba forest, Emily and the others could guess that the fierce battle between the tyrannosaurs had already begun.
Emily really can't imagine if what the village witch and the others said just now is the truth. Then, with a petite body like Milk Can, how can he fight to the death with a legendary dragon that is as big as a mountain
At some point, the fire in Wake Village was extinguished.
The village chief Farley, who received the message from Odu, flew towards Emily and the others with a group of dragon knights from Wake Village.
The village witch was still in a daze, and didn't notice Farley's approach at all.
"Emily? Why are you still here? Village witch?"
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"
The village witch held his head in pain, not even noticing that Farley flew to him.
"Gita! What the hell is going on with you?"
After Farley called Gita's name several times without any response, he finally yelled fiercely in Gita's ear.
"Gita!"
"Farley, I have left Black Card and his dragons among the dragons."
Gita looked at Farley tearfully, already out of breath from crying.
"What did you say?"
Geeta looked at Farley, unable to understand any logic except the guilt on his face.
The blacksmith on one side was also downcast, and he didn't look much better than Gita.
Farley didn't bother to understand the details with Geeta, who couldn't speak clearly, and when he was about to lead a group of dragon knights to rescue people, Emily blocked him directly.
"Emily, what are you doing?! Go home now!"
"You'd better not go there now."
"what do you mean?"
"Village Chief, what is fighting now is the legendary Huleistorm. That murderous killer known as the Angel of Death is currently deep in the Worba Forest."
"How could this be? Are you sure it's a thunderstorm, not some other creature?"
Emily nodded affirmatively.
"I'm sure it's it. I've read ancient books before I came here. Huleistorm is a believer who yearns for death and slaughter. Its eyes are like hell's magma, and its mouth is like a reincarnation gate full of poisonous blades. Its minions And the tail is like the sickle of death. Anyone who sees it in the world will become a sacrifice to hell."
Emily recited the original text of the ancient book accurately.
"Why is the black card left there? Why don't you bring him back together?"
Emily turned her face away, wondering if she should tell the village chief the truth.
"Emily, don't be silent."
"Hullerstorms are summoned by milk cans."
"Milk pot? That little milk dragon in Heika? What the hell are you talking about?"
"My lord, I am not talking nonsense. The village witch and the blacksmith have witnessed all this with their own eyes. It was the milk pot that saved us."
The village chief stared at Emily's firm eyes in disbelief. He was stunned for a full minute before looking at the village witch and blacksmith.
"Village Chief, what Emily said is true."
The village witch was still crying with her face covered, and the blacksmith confirmed Emily's words with a sad face.
Although even Emily would not believe this absurd fact, it happened right in front of her eyes.
The dragon knights of the knight order frowned and followed behind the village chief, and they all heard what Emily said.
The legendary apostle of death, even the dragon knights who have seen all kinds of evil dragons, never dare to say that they can defeat the opponent.
The village chief also fell silent amid the constant roar and roar from the Worbar Forest.
Young and ignorant children will never understand what real death is. With the fearlessness of the unknown, you will never know what real fear is unless you stumble hard.
Naturally, Emily has seen the horror of Huleistorm with her own eyes, but obviously based on the reactions of the village chief and all the dragon knights, she has to be convinced that Huleistorm is more terrifying than any dragon she can imagine.
But at this moment, it was the milk pot that she had never seen before fighting such a terrifying monster.
A useless pet dragon that everyone in Wake Village scoffed at and laughed at for never growing up.
It's just such a useless dragon. Two weeks ago, it couldn't even do the most basic weight-bearing projection and was injured.
Emily doesn't want to think in the bad direction, after all, if there is no milk pot, the village witch and blacksmith, even she will face death directly.
But all the realities in front of her still made Emily doubt the origin of the milk can.
When the village witch, the village head, and Emily were entangled with each other with their own concerns. The duel between the thunderstorm and the milk can is imminent.
Under the moon is a black shadow that twists and turns like lightning. Wherever the red beam of light went, only broken wood and ashes remained. The chaotic dragon cries were all mixed together, following the lightning-like shadow like tarsal maggots.
Heika drove the elephant-eared dragon to hide within the wall built by the group of dragons. He had already planned to bear the burden with the milk pot.
But when Heika had already closed his eyes in front of the ready-to-go Huleistorm, countless dragons gathered around him blocked Heika like an impenetrable wall.
Heika never imagined that the milk pot would have such an unbelievable ability.
It can control all dragons and fight legendary monsters.
Heika thought that when he brought the milk pot back from the village's hatchery, watched it break its shell and took care of it, he could no longer understand the milk pot better.
But until today, Heika looked at this so powerful and unfamiliar milk can that he had no sense of reality at all. Only to find that he knew nothing about his own dragons.