Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 630: Space skills: moving flowers and trees

The Fat City Lord has no anger at Wen Zilong's stiff mouth.

He just smiled faintly and planned to leave the dark room.

Because he is not a person who likes to use torture unless he is absolutely necessary.

At the same time, he knew that there is no one in this world who is not afraid of death.

All those who say that they are not afraid of death, it's just because they are not dead.

When the real death comes, they will know how terrible death is.

So, he can wait.

He can afford to wait.

He has been coveting this library scroll since hundreds of years ago.

He has been waiting for hundreds of years.

So, in two days, he can still afford to wait.

Thinking of this, he turned around and walked slowly outside the door.

Kara La——

Along with the sound of a mechanism, the heavy door slowly closed.

Outside the door, the faint voice of Fat City Lord resounded:

"Forgot to remind you that you fell asleep for a day, so you have two days left."

Wen Zilong felt refreshed when he heard this voice.

I always pretend to be coerced in front of others, when is it the turn of others to pretend to be coerced in front of yourself?

Thinking of this, there was a sly smile on his mouth.

Open the mouth and said: "Thank you for reminding, Fat City Lord. In view of your kindness, I plan to never call you Fat City Lord again. Think about it, calling you Fat City Lord is really rude. Although you are indeed fat, but I really shouldn’t say you’re fat in person. Even if I say you’re fat, I shouldn’t let you hear me say you are fat..."

"You are looking for death--"

Wen Zilong's chattering was suddenly interrupted by a roar of anger like a bull.

The first "you" character in that roar was still fifty meters away. And when the third word "dead" came out, it was outside the gate.

Outside the door, the fat city lord was furious.

Want to tear Wen Zilong.

If it wasn't for the secret of the scroll, he would have killed Wen Zilong 100%.

"Say another word, I will tear your dog's mouth immediately!"

The Fat City Lord roared.

Wen Zilong felt that the fat city lord was almost exploded with anger, he smiled slightly and stopped speaking.

He has achieved his goal, so naturally there is no need to say more.

Just listen to the heavy breathing outside, accompanied by footsteps, getting farther and farther.

In the next two days, Wen Zilong once again went to bed like a fairy.

Why not "eat and sleep, eat after sleep"?

Because Wen Zilong was really angry with the fat city lord.

So naturally there will be no food in these two days.

However, Wen Zilong is also a person who takes care of everything.

In the first place, I belong to people who are not too hungry and do not bother to eat.

For these two days, he can't starve to death.

Of course he doesn't care.

However, over time, the Fat City Lord became a little nervous.

On the first day, he was still confident.

He knew that as time passed, as death approached, Wen Zilong would definitely confess.

However, after one day passed, Wen Zilong still had no sign to confess.

There are already some doubts in his mind.

Is Wen Zilong really not afraid of death?

But eventually he shook his head.

He has lived for more than two hundred years, and he has never seen a wild dragon who is not afraid of death.

Wait for a few more hours, and Wen Zilong will panic the closer to the time when the poison is on.

It will be easy to ask him at that time.

However, as time passed slowly one hour after another, Wen Zilong still showed no sign of confession.

Finally, only half an hour away, it's the last moment.

The city lord is already anxious.

He came to the dark room and pointed to Wen Zilong and said: "Wen Zilong, are you not afraid of death?"

Wen Zilong smiled, his neck stalked, and said:

"People are inherently dead, or they are heavier than the next door Taishan, or lighter than the next door Lao Wang. I die like this, definitely heavier than the next door Taishan, I die well. Why should I be afraid?"

The main language of the city has been persuaded:

"Don't you think about your parents? What will they do if you die?"

Wen Zilong said: "In this world, I have no parents."

The city lord continues to persuade:

"Then you don't want to think about your female dragon?"

Wen Zilong said: "Excuse me, a single dog. Or, would you introduce one to me?"

The lord's face is black.

"If you don't say anything, it will be too late. There is only less than half an hour left. In the last few minutes, it is too late to say anything. Life is important. Live and cherish."

Wen Zilong looked at Wen Zilong strangely:

"The poison is your own good, and now you don't let me die, what are you going to do?"

Seeing this, the city lord is bitter and authentic:

"Okay, very good. In that case, I will let you live and let you understand what is better than death!"

After that, he took out a small jade bottle, opened the lid, pinched Wen Zilong's mouth and poured it into him.

"This is the antidote?"

Wen Zilong asked.

The Fat City Lord sneered: "Yes."

Wen Zilong smacked his lips: "It tastes good, do you have another bottle?"

The Fat City Lord said angrily: "No."

"Lick me the lid."

The Fat City Lord is really speechless.

If you keep entangled with this guy, you will be driven crazy.

He said coldly: "Although I am not a person who likes to use torture, I can use any kind of torture if I am in a hurry."

Wen Zilong smiled and said: "Then I want to see, what do you do?"

The Fatty City Lord gave a cold voice and said: "Come here!"

I saw two wild dragons immediately outside.

"Put the torture device!"

The lord roared.

The two wild dragons immediately took out a wishful bag.

Take out all the torture instruments from the wishful bag.

Knife, fork, hook, etc.

Wen Zilong watched them take them out one by one, and smiled: "Are you here to force a confession or kill a pig?"

After speaking, I felt that this sentence seemed to be problematic.

Fortunately, the Fat City Lord and the two wild dragons did not notice.

The two wild dragons each took out the same instrument of torture.

One of them is holding something like a finger cot.

But there are a few thorns in this "knuckle".

As long as you put it on your fingers or toes and press the mechanism, the thorns inside will penetrate into the nails.

The wild dragon has no expression on his face, intending to put this finger on Wen Zilong's claws.

Wen Zilong saw him, his face changed a lot, and he hurriedly called:

"Wait, wait, I said I said I said."

The city lord snorted coldly, and said, "I can't see the coffin without tears. Say!"

Wen Zilong chuckled and sang: "I talk about you love me, I, I, I, I can't tell you clearly, I'm sorry I have a big tongue."

"My grass--"

The city lord is already out of anger.

This is the case, and I dare to play laozi.

"Punishment!"

The lord of the city was really forced by Wen Zilong's cheapness.

But at this moment, Wen Zilong spoke again:

"Wait, wait, wait, I say, I say, I say."

However, the city lord ignored him.

The finger cots in that wild dragon's hand continued to put on Wen Zilong's claws.

Wen Zilong made a look of horror.

However, a mischievous smile flashed across his face.