Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

Raz said it was a hangover from not eating for a week.

Luo Ning felt that she had simply slept in heaven for a long time and was tired of her state.

The next day.

When regrouping and starting, Miria's condition also recovered.

Her mental state always recovers so quickly.

It seems that no matter what she encounters, she will face it with a smile as usual the next day.

Milia put everything into the space ring.

She did not know where to find a gauze similar to a mask, and stretched out her hand to put it on Luo Ning's face.

"what is this?"

"Prevent inhaling the poisonous gas of the White Demon Dragon. Although it may not have much effect, the antidote potion on my body is gone. You'd better breathe lightly, and try to inhale as little as possible. That kind of race generally doesn't actively attack people, and we don't Just have to drive it away."

Milia put on a mask for Luo Ning while talking.

After wearing it, she pinched Luo Ning's face as usual.

"Let's go."

Luo Ning walked behind Milia.

After thinking about it, Luo Ning still asked.

"Tell me, the poison gas released by the White Demon Dragon...could it be a kind of poison magic?"

Luo Ning also had a Raz hanging on his body, which would make his center of gravity a little unstable, so he would slow down his speed when walking.

"It's hard to say... what are you thinking? You don't expect yourself to be immune to viruses, right? You should be careful about this kind of thing. I heard some adventurers say that some of the poisonous gas of white dragons comes from their stomachs, so I feel that the probability of magic is not high."

Milia walked ahead.

There is thin fog on the top of the mountain, the color of the branches here is very green, the grass under the feet is quite vigorous, and some bushes even grow some red berries.

Among the dense forests, the sunlight fell through many obstacles, and the sparse spots of light shone on people.

Except for the strange birds screaming at the top of the tree, the animals here are quite rare.

When walking up that mountain before, Luo Ning could occasionally see mice and rabbits, but on the mountain here, he had never seen even an insect.

As a member of the Demon Dragon Clan, the White Demon Dragon itself has a terrifying deterrent effect on animals. Coupled with its characteristic of being full of poison, it is even less likely that there will be life staying around here.

"Be careful, the fog here is likely to be poison gas."

Milia covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, speaking in a muffled voice.

Luo Ning also covered his mouth and nose well.

Since it is impossible to determine whether it is real poisonous gas or poisonous magic, Luo Ning will come up with a perfect countermeasure.

As for the angel in his arms, Luo Ning didn't have time to care about her.

Although the physique of angels is not as good as that of demons and dragons, the holy light that comes with them is not vegetarian. It is no problem to dispel the toxins from the dark dragons.

"You stand here and look down."

Miria stopped suddenly.

Going forward, the field of vision becomes wider.

The vigorous plants seem to have stopped spreading here, and there is no trace of dust on the huge exposed rocks.

The bitter wind blows up from below, rustling the leaves.

Luo Ning stepped on this huge rock and looked down.

Below is a deep ravine. At a height of a thousand meters, through the thin mist, you can vaguely see the scattered houses of the branch below the mountain.

Straight ahead, there was a larger, steeper mountain blocking the horizon.

This is more like a canyon, and the humans of those herdsmen settled in the ravines of these two mountains.

On the opposite side of the mountain stand dangerous peaks, and the wind blows out sharp rock formations.

A few goats stood on the rock with difficulty, lowering their heads and gnawing on the green plants growing from the cracks in the rocks under their feet.

Not to mention the steepness and danger of that mountain, the resources on the mountain are quite scarce because there are too many rocks to grow trees.

Therefore, the mountain where Luo Ning is located has become the only survival support for those herdsmen.

Now this reliable mountain is occupied by a white dragon.

The goats didn't dare to approach, and even the humans didn't have the guts to go there, so the villagers spontaneously collected eight gold coins and went to the Adventurer's Guild for help.

"No wonder they can only collect eight gold coins... Hey, no wonder, living in such a place, it is already very difficult to exchange currency for circulation. These eight gold coins are already an astronomical figure for them. "

Milia looked at the mud houses at the bottom of her feet and sighed deeply.

"Okay, anyway, we can't finish the mission within the time limit~ The White Demon Dragon still has to help them drive them away, so it's a good deed!"

Milia put her hips on her hips and concluded.

"Let's go, do something good to clear away the bad luck!"

After she finished speaking, she grabbed Luo Ning's hand and walked straight down in the direction indicated by the map.

The further down you go, the thicker the fog.

A unique smell that does not belong to the mountains and forests permeates here.

It seems to be a strange fragrance, and there is a faint smell of goat dung diluted many times.

The mountain road was a bit slippery, and Luo Ning was extra careful with every step he took.

Walking along the road stepped out by a herd of goats, a flat land appeared in Luo Ning's sight.

The diameter of the flat land is only five or six meters, and the top is bare, only some small gravel.

And in the flat ground, a cave about three meters high appeared in front of my eyes.

The temperature on the mountain was already cool enough, and the cold wind blowing from the cave made the temperature drop a little.

Miria hugged her arm, shivering from the sudden temperature difference.

Luo Ning didn't feel the cold at all.

This means that...

Is there any magic in this to lower the temperature?

"The White Demon Dragon is full of poison, don't touch it, let's go in and check the situation first. I will blow it out in a while, this kind of race is timid, so I will continue to blow it up until it is willing to spread its wings and fly away until we go."

Milia quickly assigned the task.

Luo Ning listened to it, but didn't hear what he was going to do.

"What about me?" Luo Ning asked.

"Just protect yourself. Remember, don't touch the poison on it."

Milia took out her flaming sword and held it on the hilt with both hands.

In the cave, there will be inevitable close combat, so taking out the big sword is the best choice.

Milia has all kinds of magic props, and it is not difficult to switch weapons during the battle.

"Let me go in with you." Luo Ning demanded.

"You..." Milia glanced sideways at him.

She wanted to refuse at first, but she seemed unable to refuse Luo Ning.

Obviously when this guy rejected her, he didn't hesitate.

"Can you ensure your own safety?" Milia asked Luo Ning, looking into his eyes.

Luo Ning has a terrifying magical immunity item, but the White Demon Dragon, as a demon dragon, has absolutely unambiguous physical combat power. A slight flick of the dragon's tail may kill an adult.

"Yes." Luo Ning nodded decisively.

What Milia didn't know was that Luo Ning was not only immune to magic, he even had a terrifying counter magic.

As long as there is a life that intends to kill Luo Ning, Song of Leviathan will immediately wake up and fight back.

no more...

Isn't Luo Ning here just to play the dragon flute?

He was still thinking about how to control the White Demon Dragon to a distant place for a while, and how to call it back later.

There is also the poisonous gas on that guy's body, it needs to be restrained.

237 Cave

In the quiet cave, water drips from the white stalactites.

The cave was much deeper than Luo Ning had imagined.

The pictures on the commission form were just drawn by the painter based on the verbal descriptions of the herdsmen, and the pictures were far from the actual scene.

The depths of the cave are damp and cold enough, but not too dark.

Some strange-looking crystal stones are scattered around the cave.

They exude a faint fluorescent light, barely allowing people to see the road clearly.

"That's a magic crystal. It's a low-level grade by visual inspection, and it can be sold for money. But I suggest not to pick them first. We can still borrow some light from them, and come back to dig them out after driving the White Demon Dragon out."

Milia seemed to see Luo Ning's curiosity, so she explained first.

Luo Ning nodded, and took his hands away from the facets of the crystal.

Luo Ning had seen this kind of crystal before, and it was also in the cave at that time, the deep ice and snow cave where the song of Leviathan was hidden.

At that time, I heard from Lilulu that the magic crystals there were extremely high-quality, and each piece could be sold for sky-high prices in the human market.

But Luo Ning was not interested in them at that time, so he didn't pick them.

Come to think of it, this kind of crystal probably has something to do with magic power?

The stronger the magic power, the easier it is to form?

"Lonin."

While Luo Ning was thinking, Milia, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped.

Luo Ning bumped into a head of smooth cherry-colored long hair.

To be precise, because of the height difference, it was Milia who bumped into Luo Ning's chest.

Miria made a silent gesture.

"Shh..."

Luo Ning immediately held his breath.

After the sound of footsteps ceased, the environment instantly became quiet.

Luo Ning could hear the faint sound of wind blowing in from outside the cave.

And... a heavy breathing sound like a blower.

He looked up, and with the help of the faint light, Luo Ning could vaguely see a white outline.

That kind of white is different from the whiteness of an angel, but more like a layer of old gray on a white plaster wall, a sickly tone closer to light gray.

The sharp dragon scales opened and retracted with the breathing of the chest cavity, and the dragon closed its eyes heavily and prostrated itself on the ground.

The long dragon tail coiled around the dragon's head, and it slept very peacefully, not at all like a monster that would go out to do evil.

In fact, the White Demon Dragon is very timid, and its size is not considered huge among Demon Dragons. It has no abilities other than poisoning.

However, all kinds of creatures will despise them because of the poison on their bodies.

If it is in the territory of the demons, this kind of race is definitely a vulnerable group that has been driven away from all directions, has no territory, and has no place to live.

But for humans... it may be a disaster.

Viruses don't care about old, women, young or old, insects or beasts. In their eyes, all life is just a host, and they are deadly gods of death.

But in fact, for the White Demon Dragon, it just wanted to find a place to sleep peacefully.