Evil dragon, I'm really not a young dragon!

"How do you know that the little evil dragon dug up the tomb of the Pope Shenting?"

"Christine said that the paladins on the mountain went to Long Island to find the black dragon, and asked the black dragon to cooperate with them in their investigation, and the result of the investigation on the mountain was... the black dragon was not the evil dragon that dug the tomb of the Pope in Shenting.

Hehe...you know how scary the black dragon is, right?Obviously he was the one who dug the tomb of Pope Shenting, but there is still no evidence from Shenshan.In other words, although evidence can be produced, Heilong cannot be convicted.

You said that when you beat him back then, why did you let him run away? "

"..."

Cyril was silent for a moment. He looked at Diya and said, "Dia, tell your mother that my trip may be extended indefinitely. As for when I will come back, I don't know. Let her not worry about me. gone."

Run away, can't afford to provoke or hide?

At worst, I will die outside in the future.

"Oh, great sage Cyril, are you going away? What? You haven't planned to come back for hundreds of years? That's not okay... the black dragon will miss you."

Christine, who was transformed into a magic ball, grabbed Cyril's magic carpet with his hands, stood up, stood on the roof of the temple, and yelled loudly at the square.

Timos, who was sitting on the chair, heard the word "Cyril", got up instantly, and looked towards the roof of the temple.

He saw a panicked old man wearing a mage's hat, who was frantically trying to break off the magic ball and grab the magic carpet with his right hand.

"How can you do such a crazy thing, kid? Let go, the little evil dragon is here!"

"Little old man, do you think I'm hurting you? In fact, I'm helping you. If you run away, the black dragon will dig your grave in the future. If you stay, the black dragon will see that you are so old, and at most you will be young." Give you a light slap, and your previous affairs will be revealed.

Avoiding any problem can't solve any problems, facing it bravely is the right way, let alone, I can only help you so far. "

The magic ball sent Cyril's magic carpet away, and at this time he couldn't run even if he wanted to.

Being targeted by the black dragon, it is not that simple to run away.

At this moment, Cyril was blowing his beard and staring, wishing he could hit this cheap dragon girl on the head with his stick.

How could she break her promise and do such a thing?

Don't you feel bad for harming an old man like this?

He also kept saying that betraying him was for his own good...

I have never seen such a shameless and shameless guy in my life.

"Hey, old man, I'm actually not a dragon girl, I'm a chubby artifact."

The magic ball grinned and turned back into its original form, a round black ball.

Hei Qiu has eyes and a mouth, and he smiles cheaply.

Seeing this scene, Cyril, who was sitting cross-legged on the magic carpet, couldn't bear it any longer. He jumped off the magic carpet, waved his staff, and chased and beat the magic ball.

"I'll beat you to death, you bastard. I've lived so long, but I've never seen such a cheap artifact like you. I'll fight you today."

The magic ball was running on the roof of the temple, and Cyril was chasing after him. The staff in his hand hit the magic ball about a dozen times...it broke...

...

The white-bearded and haired Cyril sat cross-legged on the magic carpet, eating the kebab Yuna handed him, it was really delicious.

He understood why the child Yuna was abducted by the little dragon for a month, and why she gained a lot of weight when she came back.

Being fed with such delicacies by the little evil dragon every day, it is hard not to get fat.

The moment they saw the fattened princess and saintess, they knew that when they beat the little dragon, they were a bit harsh.

That little evil dragon did not defile the princess and saint who was taken away by him.

On the contrary, he treated them very well and did not restrict their freedom.

To be honest, knowing how the little evil dragon treated them from their own princess, these strong men felt a little guilty.

They didn't think about beating the little evil dragon to death, but when beating the little evil dragon, they really hit hard.

Timos sat on the chair, looked at the old man who was eating his skewers, and thought about how hard he should beat the old man so as not to beat him to death.

what?

The old man is getting old, let him go?

Hehe, what are you thinking?

He was underage at the time, and he never saw this bad old man let him go when he beat him up.

You bully me.

I bully you old.

Isn't this normal?

Besides, the vitality of this old thing seems to be stronger than that of some young people who saw it, and it can't die easily.

You can beat him with confidence.

"How does it taste?" Timos asked Cyril.

"very good."

"Then you eat less."

"why?"

"You eat too much, and when I beat you, I'm afraid you'll spit it all out. You eat less, and when I finish beating you, let Yuna bake some more for you, then you can eat as much as you want. "

"..."

Cyril felt that the skewers in his mouth were no longer fragrant, and that cheap magic ball also said that the little evil dragon might not beat him because of his age.

From what the little evil dragon said, it was clearly his intention to beat him to death.

"Little Evil Dragon, I was wrong back then. You see, I'm so old now that I can't stand it anymore. You see...how about...forgive me?"

"Don't pretend, your fire of life is stronger than that of Diya, and your strength is stronger than that of the past. Don't think about escaping. Fight me with all your strength. If you win, beat me up again. I don't hold grudges this time, and I won't seek revenge from you again in the future.

If you lose, I will not beat you to death. How did you beat me back then, how can I return it, fair and just, how about it? "

"I can't beat you, but I can't beat you... Even the giant old King Ferdinand can't suppress you. With my own strength, I can't help you, and Lance, both of them are very strong. Fighting belongs to their strengths. I can't do it." , not good at fighting.

How about this, wait until I stand up and let you beat me up, how about you take it easy? "

If the little evil dragon can beat Ferdinand and Lance, the two old guys, he can also beat him, and if he fights the little evil dragon, the result will not change.

Besides, if he was confident that he could beat the little dragon, he wouldn't want to go far.

He just wanted to run away because he didn't have the confidence to beat the little dragon.

If he failed to run, he could only stand and let the little evil dragon beat him up.

As for a fair fight with the little dragon...wasting time and energy.

He lay flat.

Cyril's appearance of not even wanting to struggle left Timos speechless.

That old guy Douglas struggled.

That old guy Ferdinand struggled.

Lance struggled.

The hero king Nanze of the Temple of Valor has struggled.

Why did he come to this old guy, Cyril, and he just lay flat?

He is obviously a strong man, why doesn't he even have the desire to struggle?

Not being able to beat up Cyril in battle made Timos a little upset.

He never took the initiative to beat up an old guy who didn't resist.

"You don't even have the desire to fight, are you worthy of your title of great sage?"

"The great sage represents wisdom, not force."

"Fight me, and if you win, you can not only beat me, but also get all my property."

The property of an evil dragon, Timos doesn't believe Cyril and is not moved.

"Don't beat me, I'll give you all my property, how about it?"

"??" Dimos's heart skipped a beat. If the old guy in front of him exploded the gold coins, he might become rich overnight.

Cyril, who was sitting cross-legged on the magic carpet, saw that Dimos was deep in thought, and smiled secretly in his heart. There is a joke, maybe he can use money to stop the little evil dragon from pursuing his "mistakes" back then.

Although his entire property is only [-] gold coins, it is considered a huge sum of money to him.

It doesn't matter if the little evil dragon doesn't accept it.

He could see that as long as he insisted not to fight the little evil dragon, the little evil dragon should be ashamed to beat him, an old elf with white beard and hair.

It must be admitted that the moral level of the little evil dragon is still a bit high.

The ability to do this without taking the initiative to beat up an old man who doesn't fight back at his age proves that this little evil dragon has a good conscience.

If he agreed to the little evil dragon's invitation to fight, the little evil dragon would definitely beat him to the last breath because of his poor control of strength during the battle...

He refused to fight, and the little evil dragon was too embarrassed to take the initiative to beat him.

Sure enough... you have to have a brain all the time.

"Really, little evil dragon, if you agree with me expressing my apology like this, I am willing to give you all my property. After all, I did do something wrong back then."

"I still hope you can have a fair fight with me." Timos refused cruelly.

"I can't beat you, I really can't beat you, if I can beat you, or if there is even a slight chance of beating you, I will try."

Cyril smiled wryly. He wanted to try his best to create for the little evil dragon that he was old and frail, not good at fighting, a little old man who was old and had little combat power.

Timos stared into Cyril's eyes for a long time, then he sighed and said, "If that's the case, then I have no choice but to choose..."

I can only choose to forgive me, the little old man...

Apoof——

Cyril just finished adding what the little evil dragon wanted to say in his heart.

The next moment, he spit out a mouthful of saliva and flew off the magic carpet.

Timos made a move, and he kicked Cyril, who was sitting cross-legged on the magic carpet, flying away.

Then his body flashed, and he appeared in front of Cyril who hadn't landed yet. He raised his fist and punched Cyril in the abdomen.

In order to prevent accidentally killing Cyril, Timos put gloves on his hands.

“老家伙，你以为不反抗，我就不好意思揍你了吗？你要是这么想，那可就太天真了，我是恶龙，你觉得一个恶龙会尊老爱幼吗？不要说， You old guy beat me up fiercely back then.

Let you help the evildoers back then, let you manipulate plant vines to beat me, let you tie up my dragon wings and legs with vines, let you plot against me..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Damn it... don't hit the face of the great sage Cyril, his face was deformed by your fists... landed, landed... damn dragon Dimos, you should wait for the great Cyril The sage fell to the ground and beat him..."

Yuna didn't expect Dimos to make a sudden attack. When she realized it, the great sage Cyril had already been beaten by Dimos and flew around in the void.

The hateful dragon Dimos didn't even give Cyril a chance to land. Seeing that Cyril was about to fall to the ground, he punched Cyril into the sky...

Just such a short time... The great sage Cyril was beaten by the dragon Dimos and rolled his eyes...

The great sage Cyril, who really wanted to beat him up, had only one breath left.

"Dia, go to that jar of "Fountain of Life". "

"Ah? Okay...I'll go now."

Dia didn't expect Uncle Dragon to be so cruel and cruel, he didn't respect the elders at all, he just beat him up...

She ran to get the "Fountain of Life".

The magic ball flew to the magic carpet and sat down, covering his face with his hands, as if he couldn't bear to see Cyril being beaten.

Heilong kept his strength in his strikes, that little old man Cyril was dishonest, he was defensive and wanted to run.

It turned out to be useless, his defensive energy was directly crushed by the black dragon's fist.

Just as he was about to run, he was knocked down by a punch from the black dragon.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die... The dragon Dimos... Hurry up, the great sage Cyril is about to be beaten to death by you..."

Yuna yelled a few times from the side, feeling that the dragon Dimos had almost beaten him, so she hurried up and hugged Dimos' waist from behind, "It's alright, it's alright...If you beat me again...you'll die ..."