"Roar!"
Seeing that Shao Zifeng's body was shaking violently, Qiuqiu roared angrily at the constantly rolling snow and dust clouds.
With the roar of Qiuqiu, the rolling clouds on the snow-capped mountain suddenly stopped, and the pressure on Shao Zifeng disappeared instantly.
He gasped heavily, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, guessing that being oppressed by Qiuqiu Longwei was the feeling.
His eyes swept across the cloud and mist, and the body that had just relaxed froze again, only to see two huge light groups facing them in the rolling snow cloud and mist.
Is this the eye
Eyes bigger than floor-to-ceiling windows.
No wonder some people get gigantic phobia, it's too big!
The key is that the spot of light in his peripheral vision seems to be dead, and he doesn't dare to move.
"There's actually a little bug in the West?" The huge light group stared at Qiuqiu with interest: "In those days your king didn't dare to bark in front of me, but you were quite brave."
hiss.
This tone doesn't sound very friendly, is it the enemy
Shao Zifeng swallowed hard and forced a smile on his face.
"It's still small, just kidding you."
"Roar!"
Qiuqiu's body shivered, and he continued to roar in dissatisfaction with his neck still stuck.
Shao Zifeng quickly pulled it off his shoulders and covered its mouth in his arms.
Next time, I have to teach this kid what strategic recognition is.
With such a character, he will be killed sooner or later.
"Boy of the Donghuang clan, don't be nervous."
There was a sound of iron objects colliding, and the pair of huge eyes turned to Shao Zifeng and looked him up and down.
Shao Zifeng felt a hint of kindness in his eyes.
what the hell!
I actually felt kindness!
"The bloodline is still pure, but it is too thin. It seems that the current situation of the Donghuang clan is very difficult. Hey, they still have the divine power. Unfortunately, this supernatural power is a bit tasteless.
A low voice resounded in Shao Zifeng's heart, with no hidden meaning.
The corners of Shao Zifeng's mouth twitched, and he resisted saying nothing.
I still don't know what this guy's background is, and just looking at the size of his eyes isn't something he can offend himself.
After looking at Shao Zifeng, it seemed a little dissatisfied.
"Boy of the Donghuang people, how many Miao descendants are there in the Donghuang people now?"
"This one." Shao Zifeng looked at the two eyes several times bigger than him, a little headache and didn't know what to call them.
"Hahahaha." Seemingly seeing his confusion, the voice laughed in his heart: "It stands to reason that I am much older than you, so I will suffer a loss. You can call me grandpa."
Shao Zifeng's face darkened.
I also want to suffer from this loss, or we should switch.
"Okay, I really don't know what to do, I didn't care about your ancestors chasing and calling my grandfather back then." There was a bit of depression in the voice: "Donghuang is the clan name of your ancestors, don't you call them now? Donghuang clan?"
Shao Zifeng thought about it carefully, and replied seriously: "Never heard of it, we are now called Xia."
"summer"
Hearing this word, the voice suddenly stopped, it didn't speak for a long time, it seemed to be caught in some kind of memory.
After a while, it sighed and said: "It's fine to call Xia. I didn't expect that the boy who was the least optimistic of the year would actually be able to continue a bloodline for the Donghuang clan."
"Boy, how many Miao descendants do you have in the Xia clan?"
It seems to be very concerned about this issue, staring at Shao Zifeng with piercing eyes.
Shao Zifeng thought about it
After years of recuperation in Daxia, the number of people has grown rapidly. Although I have not paid attention to the census, I still have a basic impression.
"Daxia, there are about 600 million people now."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a trace of sadness in those eyes.
"On June 1st population, is there only 6 1's?"
Shao Zifeng was stunned.
no.
Your accent is wrong.
"It's a few hundred million, not a few 1."
Shao Zifeng carefully corrected.
"Boy, don't console me, Xia's bloodline is sparsely populated, I should have known it earlier."
As he spoke, Shao Zifeng felt that he was enveloped by a strong sadness.
no, you know a hammer
It always feels like you understand something wrong.
Shao Zifeng thought for a while: "This billion is a unit of counting."
"Of course I know that the first is the technical unit, just like the big brother who won the battle will give me a female dragon."
Snapped!
Shao Zifeng covered his forehead with his hand.
I feel that if I keep saying this, I will be surrounded by it.
Shao Zifeng's mind was spinning rapidly. According to his poor historical knowledge, the unit of '100 million' now seems to be different from the ancient times.
For example, in the Western Han Dynasty, 100 million represented 100,000. Going forward, it seems that this unit is no longer used.
The person in front of him is always like 'Xia', no matter how you look at it, he is an old-fashioned antique.
Why don't you try to make the unit smaller
Thinking of this, Shao Zifeng asked cautiously, "Do you know Wan?"
"Ten thousand?"
The huge eyes became a little dull, and then Shao Zifeng heard a voice ringing in his heart.
"I once owned ten female dragons, ten ten are hundred, ten hundred are thousand, ten thousand are"
Speaking of which, it suddenly got stuck, and its gaze seemed to be absent-minded to Shao Zifeng.
"Ten thousand is ten thousand."
"There are now 60 million people in Daxia."
After saying this, Shao Zifeng felt a lot more relaxed.
"How much is six or six?"
In the snow cloud, his eyes froze for a moment, and the stammering voice exploded in Shao Zifeng's heart.
"Sixty million is sixty thousand ten thousand."
"Sixty million sixty million."
Boom!
The Forgotten Glacier suddenly vibrated violently, and the snow and dust clouds covering the iceberg tumbled violently again.
Accompanied by the clanging sound of iron objects, dull scales loomed under the clouds and mist.
"Roar!!"
Suddenly, a dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.
In the Forgotten Cold River, all the mutant creatures faced the iceberg and shivered on the icefield.
The clouds and mist continued to roll, and the eyes that were originally shrouded in the snow became brighter.
I saw a huge head sticking out of the rolling snow dust, which was the head of a dragon.
The blue-white skin of the dragon's head is covered with blue mane. Compared with the legendary dragon, its appearance is more ferocious, but the dense mane has no horns, causing it to look like a bald piece in the middle.
The icy blue eyes gleamed, and it wanted to stretch out a little more, but it seemed to be imprisoned in the snow and dust mist.
Only then did Shao Zifeng see that its body was covered with iron chains. These iron chains were extremely huge for Shao Zifeng, and each one was about the width of his body.
But for the dragon in front of him, it can only fix its dragon beard, dragon mane, and even the dragon scales have traces of iron chains hitting it.
"Sixty million! The boy of the Donghuang clan, you must be sixty million."
The hornless dragon in front of him looked crazy, his eyes fixed on Shao Zifeng.
"I'm sure!"
"Sixty million."
"Hahahaha, that's great! Heaven does not die, I am Donghuang."
"My Donghuang Erlang is 60,000,000, and I will kill one day sooner or later"
"Roar!"
Before the words were finished, the chain that had been fixed on it by the cloud and mist suddenly lit up.
Click.
One after another thunder appeared out of thin air, constantly swimming in the clouds.
The Hornless Dragon seemed to be in great pain, and its body was constantly twisting.
Qiuqiu felt the breath on the chain, buried his head in Shao Zifeng's arms, and his body kept shaking.
Xiaolu leaned on Shao Zifeng's side uneasy, looking at the chain with some fear in his eyes.
I'm going out to dinner tonight, I'll post a chapter first.
Come back as early as possible in the evening.
(End of this chapter)