Dragon Tamer Chapter 52: Sen Dragon Cub

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　　 After finishing this cruel thing of throwing the cliff, the cold-blooded young dragon staggered back into its soft nest. It seemed that after the whole nest was its own, it could sleep more peacefully.

　　 Zhu Minglang witnessed the whole process and couldn't help sighing.

　　 originally planned to steal the young dragon, thinking about its cold-blooded and meanness, it suddenly lost the slightest interest.

　　 silently waiting for the cliff eagle to hide in the pine tree, Zhu Minglang realized that he seemed to have created a perfect criminal environment for the little beast, and the cliff eagle did not witness this scene.

　　 It is estimated that when the mother dragon returns, it can still rely on these cliff eagles, because they are not optimistic about the little dragon cubs.

　　 I wish Minglang didn't stay too much. It slipped from the top of the cliff along the vines while the wind was blowing, and planned to leave this dragon cliff as soon as possible.

　　 Just after landing, a faint call rang out from a thorn, like a wounded little milk dog, Zhu Minglang realized that the dragon cub just now seemed to be thrown below...

　　 didn't fall to death? ?

　　 Zhu Minglang looked up at the broken vines and then at the thorn bushes.

　　 was a little unbearable after all, Zhu Minglang walked up quickly, pulled away the thorn bushes, and saw the little dragon cub covered with wounds at a glance.

　　 The skin on his body is still very tender, and his body is similar to that of a small dog. It is estimated that the bones are still very soft. When he fell from such a high place, he did not immediately die, but was struggling painfully in the thorny thorns.

　　The bushes of thorns gave it some cushion, so that it did not die immediately, but it also pierced its delicate body severely, making it more painful before death...

　　 Seeing the terrible look of this dragon cub, I wish Minglang a little softened.

　　 "I will save you. It's up to you to survive." Zhu Minglang said softly to the dragon cub.

　　 I wish Minglang let Xiao Bai Qi freeze those thorns, and at the same time rely on Bai Qi's frost to slightly stop the bleeding wound of this dragon cub.

　　 carefully took it out of the thorns. I don’t know why Zhu Minglang felt that this little creature would fall apart at any time. When it was smashed down from such a high place, the bones inside must have been broken a lot, those spurs. Entering the body is another kind of torture!

　　 It stands to reason that this kind of pain is not something that a little cub can bear, but this seriosaur cub is clinging to the teeth that have just grown, and the small eyes are a little unwilling!

　　 It doesn’t want to die like this.

　　 It is eager to survive.

　　 Before I changed my job, I saw such a creature struggling in pain, Zhu Minglang felt that the most considerate kindness is to pierce it with a sword and let it be completely free.

　　 Zhu Minglang actually wants to help this little cub more, because just looking at its somewhat deformed and **** body makes people worry!

　　 took off his clothes, and Zhu Minglang wrapped the little cub in a soft wrapper and hung it on his chest. Zhu Minglang grabbed Bai Qi’s hind paws and flew in the direction of How To Train Your Dragon go with.

　　The wound has only been treated very crudely, and the drugs actually don’t have much effect. On the contrary, it prolongs the pain before death. Zhu Minglang feels that it will not persist in the sanatorium...

　　 Soaring above the sea of ​​leaves, the sky is still gloomy, the Bingchen Bailong **** its wings, and its size is still too small, it can only fly with the load of the wind.

　　 Blood oozes along Zhu Minglang's clothes, and the little cub did not groan painfully. Zhu Minglang glanced down at the little cub, thinking it had no signs of life.

　　 But Zhu Minglang saw its eyes.

　　The vertical pupil of the emerald color, still unwilling to close, obviously full of pain, but never let go.

　　It's so painful to live, why don't you give up, it's still so young?

　　Another world, maybe better than this.

　　 "Bai Qi, can you be faster?" Zhu Minglang asked.

　　 Bingchen Bailong waved its wings, and a gust of wind blew up over the forest, blowing all the trees like seaweed in the waves.

　　 Stepping on this gust of wind, the Bingchen white dragon flies faster. It didn't take long for its white dragon shadow to appear at the end of the ancient pine forest. After passing through the cedar forest, you should be able to see the plain and the Lichuan River. Up.

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At the cliff of 　　, a giant dragon covered with moss forest slowly fell on the top of the cliff.

　　 Standing on this high place, a distant white figure was reflected in the large pupils of the forest dragon, and they were gradually leaving.

　　"呓呓!!!!!!"

　　 The cliff eagles who realized afterwards finally realized that the treasure house was looted, and the young dragon's son was also taken by the thief. For a time all the cliff eagles hovered over the cliff in fear, looking for the smell in mid-air. Prepare to chase that thief!

　　 "Roar!!!" The forest dragon roared, and all the cliff eagles jumped into the canopy of trees in fright, and did not dare to make any more noises.

　　 hiding on the branches, the cliff eagles shivered, for fear that the forest dragon mother would kill them all.

　　 At the foot of the forest dragon, the young dragon nudged over and made a very soft cry as if acting like a baby~ IndoMTL.com~ The forest dragon looked down and opened its mouth. A piece of animal meat stored in the stomach was spit out.

　　The young forest dragon let out a cry of excitement and pounced on the flesh of the beast. There is no contender, it doesn’t need to gobble up like before. It can slowly wait for the flesh to melt in its throat before swallowing it. in the stomach.

　　The mother dragon looked at the bite marks on the young dragon's forehead, and then at the white figure that was fading away, but finally did not chase.

　　It slowly sank its body into the empty dragon pit, and slowly closed its eyes...

　　 It didn't take long for the full young dragon to come in. The forest dragon didn't open its eyes, but raised its wings and wrapped the young dragon under its wooden wings.

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　　 across the forest, plains and rivers have appeared in front of them.

　　 Zhu Minglang, the little cub wrapped in clothes is getting weaker and weaker. It glared at Zhu Minglang very hard.

　　"Why are you doing this."

　　 Zhu Minglang looked at its young eyes, and couldn't feel the anger in his heart, as if saying goodbye to his stranger, with a bit of reluctance and a bit of gratitude.

　　 It can't hold it anymore.

　　 Although it works very hard.

　　 The injury was too severe and too severe.

　　 Without thorn bushes, it will die instantly and life will be released.

　　 But that thorn bush, let it stay in this world for a while.

　　 This short meeting made the young one taste all the pain!

　　If there is an afterlife, don’t come here anymore.

　　 "Hey, I don't know if this method will work, come to my spiritual realm." Zhu Minglang is still not so open after all.

　　Since they met, it was destiny.