Chapter 372 The Crying Dragon
Qin Yang was pressed tightly by the dragon's claws, and his chest was so stuffy that it was hard to speak: "Let go... Otherwise... I'll die for you..."
I took the exam and threatened your uncle with death... The punk dragon snorted angrily, but he really slowly let go of his claws. It really wished he could kill Qin Yang, but the premise was that he got the blood-fixing bead back first.
Qin Yang took a few breaths, even though the air was filled with the fishy smell in the dragon's mouth, it was still so comfortable. However, the punk dragon was also very cautious and grabbed one of Qin Yang's feet with his claws to prevent Qin Yang from escaping.
After Qin Yang recovered a little, he threw the pot and said, "I know, if you give you the blood-calming bead, you will definitely kill me."
Psycheon's eyes turned: "No."
"Stop this, be a three-year-old doll." Qin Yang snorted, "Unless you take me to my father's place, I may still survive. Although my father is not as strong as you, after all, there are many people and I can protect myself."
The punk dragon was so angry that he was tiring: "What do you mean is that you have to ask Mr. Long to continue to help you? Boy, you stole Mr. Long's treasure and even asked Mr. Long to work for you? You are so brave!"
Qin Yang smiled bitterly: "I'm actually very brave, but now I'm forced to do nothing. Brother Long, I'm a weak soul cultivator. As long as it's not a last resort, I won't be able to become an enemy of you. And don't worry, after arriving at my father, if I don't set blood beads for you, you will definitely kill me without any suspense, so I won't give it to you. I am a person who is essentially very honest."
"Have you honest, your mother's legs!" The pixie Long grinned, "I have never seen such a cunning guy as you, no wonder Emperor Rouran kept calling you a little thief."
Qin Yang shook his head helplessly: "She wants to conquer and kill my father, of course I want to make some trouble for her... Forget it, if you believe it, I believe it, and if you don't believe it, I have to believe it anyway, I am not afraid of boiling water."
The pixie dragon then swears another swear word. However, it still loosened Qin Yang's ankle. Whether on land or in the sea, Qin Yang cannot be faster than it and cannot escape at all.
Qin Yang spread out the chart, pointed to the red-marked area, and said, "This is where my father is. By the way, where are we now?"
The pixie dragon stretched out a toe with disdain, clicked a small island on the sea chart, and said, "Here! What a broken picture? Many islands in this area are not marked, Humph."
There is no way, the charts of humans or demons cannot be very accurate, because they are too far away from the continent. In the past, someone once made a long voyage, and could only draw the places they passed by. For the vast ocean, there are very few areas where humans pass by.
Immediately afterwards, under the guidance of Pizilong, Qin Yang took out the makeup pen he had brought in the brothel and marked several black dots in several places. These black dots represent the location of the island, and there are quite a few in this area.
It seems that if there is no sea water in this area, it should be a landform of mountains. Because the sea water is too deep, each mountain becomes a small island.
Qin Yang noticed that he was about five hundred miles away from the island where Jin Xi was originally located. Even if he was talking nonsense, the one that happened by chance was more than three hundred miles. At such a long distance, it was difficult for Emperor Rouran and Jin Xi to find him easily.
Of course, it is unknown whether Jin Xi dies or not. Qin Yang would rather this powerful woman die at the sea. Humph, a woman with a stingy heart. What is most unacceptable is that she actually wants to marry her father. Is it so easy to be my cheap mother in Qin Yang? I am the first to object.
Due to the deviation in direction, these small islands and the sea area where Qin Zheng is located are still nearly two thousand miles away. Without a ship, Jin Xi and Fan Yang and Luan Shu would not have any idea to find his father. As for Emperor Rouran, there was only one large warship left, and the speed would not be too fast.
"I'm just two thousand miles away, huh, I'll be here in less than a day." The pixie Long snorted, "What are you waiting for, hurry up and leave!"
It wanted to fight quickly and quickly take back the blood-determination bead. As for whether it would vent its anger and kill Qin Yang after getting the blood-determination bead, it depends on its mood. Yes, it has to look at the strength of Qin Yang's father and his group. If there are a group of weak guys, then it will be destroyed; if it is a group of very good guys, hum, then Qin Yang is lucky.
But when Qin Yang heard this guy's speed, he felt much more relieved. It seemed that even in the sea of heavy resistance, this guy could reach a terrible speed of three thousand miles a day. It was like the speed of a fire dragon horse running on land, which was too ruthless.
If the Rouran Emperor's big ship wants to find his father, it will take at least two days, and it must ensure that the route is accurate and there will be no major storms.
In this way, Qin Yang can finally rest for a long time and adjust his breathing well.
"Don't worry, let me take a break. As a giant dragon, you can certainly run endlessly underwater. I am a human race."
"'Gianlong', your mother's legs!" The pixie dragon suddenly went crazy for some reason, slapped the ground so angry that it slapped heavily in the ground, gasping in its nose, "Bastard, if you dare to say this word again in the future, I will eat you immediately."
Uh... Qin Yang suddenly realized that perhaps the word "giant dragon" really doesn't match this guy. The two-meter-long body is considered long in front of humans, but among the dragon clan... cough cough... it is definitely a small one. Even the starry feather dragon that Qin Yang fought in the void of the universe was six feet long. You know, the starry feather dragon is only equivalent to the strength of the holy realm, and its level is much weaker than this ruffian dragon.
Calling this guy "Giant Dragon" is equivalent to calling a "Giant" at a human dwarf, which is simply a slap in the face.
"Ahem, I'm sorry..." Qin Yang smiled embarrassedly, "Can you ask a question? In theory, the real dragon-level dragon clan seems to have very physical shapes... If you don't say it, why are you so fierce? Haha, change the topic..."
The punk dragon was so angry that he trembled all over. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "I am willing to be young, happy, can you care? Humph, although Mr. Long is not big, his strength is not weak at all."
No one denies your strength, haha, your self-esteem is also a bit too strong. Of course, many perverted self-esteem often come from a strong sense of inferiority, Qin Yang understands.
However, since he talked about sad things, the gangster Long, who had a lot of nonsense, muttered himself, even though Qin Yang did not continue to ask questions.
"Bastard, I am not only strong, but also a Dragon Emperor clan with pure bloodline!"
"Originally, I should have been the supreme ruler of this vast ocean. After all, I was the former Crown Prince of the Dragon Emperor, the eldest son of the Great Dragon Emperor and his mother!"
"Damn it, it's all those bastards... Ahhh, I want to take revenge!"
Maybe he hasn't spoken for two hundred years, but once someone listens, this guy talks a lot, as if he has broken the rivers of the dike. Qin Yang was even surprised to see that when the ruffian dragon talked about it, a few crystal tears actually dripped from his huge eyes.
Chapter completed!