How to become a mermaid

Chapter 425 Ao Lei Hatched!

Chapter 425 Ao Lei Hatched!

Ole hid under the lava layer, which made Shamanleer helpless for a while.

Anyway, he is just a fish, it is impossible to jump into the volcano to fish out Ao Lei. Although the two dragon turtles around him have good defense ability and are quite resistant to beatings, it does not mean that they are not afraid of being hot. Jumping down probably It didn't take long for it to be cooked.

What's more, Ao Lei may still resist, since the two of them can't beat Ao Lei, so they can't be sent to catch Ao Lei.

I didn't want Ao Lei to come up before, but now I hope Ao Lei will come up. In just ten minutes, Shamanlaer's mentality has undergone a 180-degree reversal.

"Hey..." Looking at the bubbling volcanic lava below, he sighed, and said to Fei Xiaoguai who was leading him: "Forget it, let's go back first, we can only wait for Leon and Neville to come over. Fish out Ole again!"

"Let's go right away!" Xiaoguai was waiting for Shamanleir's words, and when he heard that he was going back, he immediately flapped his wings and flew down the mountain without looking back.

After they went down the mountain, they went to the sea to catch some fish to eat.

Not long after breakfast, I saw two small black spots approaching rapidly in the distance.

Leon and Neville are here!
Seeing them, Samantel desperately waved to them as if seeing a savior.

"Leon! Neville! Come here quickly, I need your help urgently!"

As if hearing his call, the two dragons in the sky obviously accelerated their speed, but in just a few minutes, they landed on the island one after the other.

"Hey~" Folding his wings, Leon crawled up to Shaman Lear in twos and twos, and asked him: "I heard you calling us just now, what happened, what's wrong with Ole ?"

"Olei didn't stay under the magma yesterday! I don't know when he ran out again!" Samantel immediately answered.

"Huh??" Hearing his words, Neville raised his head not far away.

It can't, it obviously pushed Orese down to the bottom yesterday, and got stuck in the crack of the rock, so logically it couldn't get out all night!
"Then... how is it doing now?" Neville's voice became much quieter, perhaps because he was a little guilty.

Seeing that Neville was also confused now, Shamanlael didn't mean to blame it too much. After all, it had already helped, but Ole was too "lively" and didn't achieve the effect.

He told Leon and Neville about his previous experience, and then said: "According to the current situation, I have three analysis of Ole's current situation."

"First, its current memory is missing, or it is in a state similar to that of a newborn child, ignorant, unable to distinguish who is who for a while."

"Secondly, it went crazy because it stayed under the volcano for so long."

"It's the worst possible scenario and the last thing I want to see."

"Third, it recognizes me as its enemy, or something it wants to be hostile to, so every time it sees me, it will overreact."

It’s no wonder Shamanlell thinks so. After all, under normal circumstances, Ole would never attack him again and again. Even if he gets angry again, he won’t be able to do such a thing. .

So it must be in an abnormal state right now.

Which one is specific, we have to wait for it to be fished out.

However, Samantel himself is still more inclined to the first possibility. Ole's behavior of hiding in the magma when he couldn't fight just now seems a little too naive, and it doesn't seem like something he can do at his age. .

After listening to Shaman Lair's narration, Neville showed a thoughtful expression on his face.

Afterwards, it said: "It seems quite complicated... I'd better go in and see its current situation first, and if conditions permit, I'll get it out directly!"

Shamanlaer nodded, and said solemnly: "Then please!"

"Hey~!" Neville let out a low growl, and flapped his wings and flew up slowly.

The scalding steam overflowed from its body surface, instantly raising the surrounding temperature, making Shamanlaer feel hot even though he was surrounded by sea water.

"Swish!" The strong hot wind rolled up the rocks on the ground, making a rustling sound, and Neville flew to the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye with an indomitable posture.

"Touch!" There was a shock, and it plunged directly into the crater.

Shamanlael raised his head vigorously, watching the movement over there with concern.

However, the distance was really far away, and the smoke and dust around the crater was too large, so he couldn't see the specific situation clearly. He could only see the fiery red volcanic lava erupting out one after another, just like a big eruption.

"Roar--!"

"Oh--!"

Suddenly, two high-pitched dragon whistles sounded.

One was more deep and majestic, it seemed to be Neville's voice, while the other sounded a little bit strong, not very confident.

Shamanleir guessed that this was probably Ole's voice.

It's slightly different from its previous cry, and it's a little louder.

"Boom!" The sky was dyed fiery red.

Not long after the two dragon howls sounded, a volcanic magma that was tens of meters high erupted, causing the ground under Shamanlell to tremble slightly, making bursts of buzzing sounds.

The gray volcanic ash was continuously thrown into the sky, and the clouds in the sky were stained with a hint of haze.

Seeing this posture, Samantel couldn't help swallowing, and stared at the movement over there.

"Swipe!" At this moment, he saw a fiery red figure jumping out from the direction of the crater.

It wasn't Neville, it was a dragon he had never seen before!

Even though he was separated from Ole for several years, Shamanlael still clearly remembers its appearance.

Dark red tentacles, blue flashing points, and a dragon-like outline... These distinctive features are all deeply engraved in Shamanleir's mind.

However, the dragon in front of him was completely different from what he remembered!
This dragon has extremely fiery red scales, like a mass of burning flames. When the sun hits them, you can still vaguely see the texture like golden threads flowing.

Its body is very strong, about 30 meters up and down, with wide wings, every time it flaps it can drive a strong air current, and its tail is extremely thick and long, every flap can make a deafening sound like thunder , which is completely different from Ole's short and thick little tail that has been broken several times.

There is no shadow of Ole in this almost reborn appearance, which made Shamanleer dare not recognize it for a while.

"This is Ole?" Even Leon was confused, with a look of surprise on his face.

It has been with Ao Lei day and night for nearly 30 years. It is so familiar with Ao Lei that it can almost count how many tentacles it has on its body. It never knew that Ao Lei could become what it is now.

"Roar..." Just as Shamanleir and Leon were stupefied and speechless, the red figure in the sky let out a low growl.

Afterwards, Shamanleir saw several crimson tentacles protruding from the tip of its tail, and slammed it down.

"Olei!" The moment he saw those tentacles sticking out, Shamanlael finally confirmed that the figure in the sky was Aolei!
Although it looked different everywhere, those tentacles still retained the shadow of Ole's past, making Shamanleer recognize it at a glance.

"Roar!!!" The moment Aore's tentacles swung past, another dragon's roar resounded through the sky.

Neville also got out of the crater. Seeing the attack, it didn't dodge or retreat, and directly reached out and grabbed Ole's tentacles!
"Crack!" At the moment of contact, several long and narrow welts appeared on the scorched black scales, but no blood was seen, obviously the defense was not broken.

"Don't try to use the way you used to deal with Leon to deal with me, it's useless!" Neville said with a ferocious expression while holding on to the tentacles.

"Roar!" Seeing that the attack didn't work, Aureille let out an angry growl.

"Boom~!" There was a crackling sound, but in the blink of an eye, the tentacles caught by Neville actually ignited raging fire!
The temperature of these flames seems to be at least five or six thousand degrees, and even the color is bright platinum.

However, Neville was not afraid at all, and even let out a ferocious laugh: "Hahahahahaha!"

"Poor and weak! Simply too poor and weak!"

"This temperature is almost painless to me! It's not even a bath!"

"That's all you have?" It grabbed Ao Lei's tentacles tightly, and opened its hideous mouth.

Senbai's fangs gleamed sharply and coldly in the sun, subconsciously alerting Ao Lei on the opposite side, and shrank his body back, wanting to retreat.

However, the tentacle was firmly grasped, making it unable to break free for a while.

"Roar!" Ole let out a low, unwilling growl.

Just when it was about to abandon these tentacles to escape, a terrifying temperature that almost suffocated it came straight to the door.

Neville's mouth was opened wide, and in his throat was brewing a group of extremely high-temperature breath that was as dazzling as the sun.

The surrounding air suddenly heated up, and obvious distortions occurred.

Even Samantel on the ground felt that the sea water around him was transpiring rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, it had already shrunk by half.

This is definitely the strongest dragon's breath that Samantel has ever seen!
It has such great power before it is sprayed out, if it hits Ao Lei directly, he can't even imagine what Ao Lei will become!

Shamanlell's heart was pounding, and he let out an urgent cry: "No! Neville! Don't hurt Ole!"

However, he was too late to shout, and saw a flash of bright light, and Neville spewed out a powerful dragon's breath, and went straight to Ole's face.

At this critical juncture, Ao Lei took the initiative to cut off his tentacles, and fell down quickly to avoid the attack, but was still affected by the dragon's breath, and the entire right half of the wing was burned.

"Zi..." A burnt smell came.

A thick and heavy layer of lava-like substance was quickly pasted on Aore's wings, making it unable to lift its wings for a while, and its body fell straight down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Neville quickly followed up.

It pressed its entire body on Ao Lei's body, bound Ao Lei's body, and both fell to the ground in this posture.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound like a mountain shaking.

A huge pit with a depth of several meters was punched out on the ground formed by the accumulation of volcanic rock, and several cracks stretching for tens of meters spread around it.

"Olei! Neville! How are you doing!" Seeing the two of them fall to the ground, Shamanlael didn't care about whether it was hot or not. Move over there quickly.

"Ho...ho...!" There were bursts of low roars from the direction of the big pit.

Ole's body was pressed down and he couldn't move, but he kept swearing and flicking his tail, trying to attack Neville.

"Be honest! Don't struggle anymore!" Neville pressed down on the top of the mountain, and directly crushed Ole so hard that he couldn't even move his tail.

At this time, Shaman Lair also rushed to the scene.

Seeing Ao Lei struggling at the bottom of the pit, he seemed to be quite alive, he breathed a sigh of relief, and tentatively called out: "Ao Lei? Can you hear me?"

Aurei's struggle stopped for a moment, but soon he continued to move, and he let out an unwilling growl from time to time, like a beast that lost its mind.

Seeing its current appearance, Samantel couldn't help but frowned, and asked again: "Do you remember who I am?"

"Roar!" Ole let out an irritable low growl, as if he didn't pay attention to Shamanlael at all.

"Then do you remember who you are?" Shamanlael asked again.

"Roar!!" It was still Ao Lei's impatient growl that answered him.

"It doesn't seem to even talk now..."

At this time, Neville, who was on top of Olei, spoke.

It cast a helpless look at Shamanleir, and said: "When I was fighting with it just now, I also found that its movements were particularly unfamiliar, or that it had no rules, and it didn't look like it had been systematically trained at all."

"So...do you think it's amnesia?" Shamanlael asked tentatively.

Hearing this question, Neville tilted his head, showing a thoughtful expression.

After considering the language for a while, it said: "Just now when it looked at me, its eyes were very strange and innocent, like an ignorant child, so I think its current situation is more like that kind of memory than amnesia. Like a newborn baby dragon..."

"It's like those insects that have pupated, changed from one form to another, and then have a new life, everything starts from scratch!"

Hearing what it said, Shamanel pursed his lips, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Hey...!" Ole was still yelling, relentlessly trying to break free from Neville's grasp.

Seeing this, Shamanlell showed a wry smile on his face, and said, "If this is the case, do you think Ole's previous memories will come back?"

"Maybe its previous memory has not completely disappeared, but is just hidden deep in the brain, waiting to be stimulated by us?"

"I don't know..." Neville shook his head, and said in a serious tone: "This is also the first time I have encountered this situation! This behavior of moulting for the second time is almost unheard of in the Dragon Clan!"

(End of this chapter)

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