"Um!"
"Do you have a name?"
Fenzhulong was stunned for a moment, then scratched the center of his brow with his paw: "It seems there is some, what is it called?"
Di Hao waited patiently for it to remember.
Pink Candle Dragon almost scratched off the scales between its eyebrows. In the end, it was so blessed that it said, "My name seems to be Xiaofen!"
Di Hao: "..."
Such a simple and crude name! Very much... very much like his mother's naming style!
Could this candle dragon be his mother's pet beast
In the tracing technique, he remembered that his mother said that the God of Creation always had a candle dragon pet beside him. She once had one too, but it died before she fell asleep.
Could it be that this guy is not dead, but is sealed here
That's not right. If it was his mother's pet beast, it should recognize the woman in white, but it looked like it didn't recognize her clearly.
Many questions ran through Di Hao's mind, but he couldn't answer them for a while.
…
Di Hao rested and recuperated underground for a while. When he came out again, the woman had disappeared and the desert became even hotter.
He recovered some of his skills and immediately started to break the barrier here.
As a result, he worked hard in the desert for eight days and couldn't find even a crack leading to the outside.
He also considered going underground, and traveled thousands of miles underground with the candle dragon. When he came to the surface again, he found that it was still an endless desert that was so hot that it was scalding to death...
Di Hao tried all the methods he knew in his memory, but he still couldn't escape from the desert—
In the blink of an eye, he had been wasting more than half a month in the desert, and his whole body was exhausted.
There is no water or food here. Even if his soul body doesn't need to eat, he really can't stand the scorching sun every day.
His powerful soul was actually weakening under such exposure, and his physical strength was seriously exhausted.
When he dived with Zhulong again in the next few days, he even felt suffocated and dizzy.
He couldn't stay down there for three to five minutes before he had to come up quickly, and the sun on the ground made him want to run away...
Zhulong watched his little face getting paler and paler, and it was also very worried: "Brother Di, you are not going to die too, are you? I saved a god a few years ago, but he is nowhere to be found in this desert. After twenty days, it emerged, not even a soul dregs was left."
Di Hao replied: "Shut up!"
He is the majestic Lord of Heaven. It would be a joke if the Lord of Heaven were to be here inexplicably!
However, he really couldn't get out and was really weak. He felt like his soul power was being absorbed bit by bit, but there was nothing he could do about it.
This desert is like a monster, devouring all living things, making it impossible for people to escape.
The candle dragon, on the other hand, although its head was drooping due to the sun, it still had great physical strength.
Perhaps, this place only allows this candle dragon to exist, and other living creatures will only be slowly devoured when they come in.
In this place, he couldn't wait for any foreign help, and he couldn't get out himself.
He looked at the sun on the horizon and felt quite regretful.
If he had known this, he should not have acted on his own initiative and been hooked by the candle dragon of Brahma Qianshi...
Now that he has been away from the soul for so long, his parents are afraid they will go crazy!
No, maybe they won't be too anxious. After all, he has vaccinated them long ago and said that he would disappear at any time...
Maybe they saw him as a ghost and thought he had truly returned to his own era!
Maybe they wouldn't look for him anymore. At most, they would just keep his little body around, and throw it away whenever it smells bad -
(End of chapter)