Chapter 803: Some things are beyond your control

Chapter 803: There are some things that are not up to you!

If Gordon alone challenges the Purple Poison Queen, there will be dangers. Whether he can escape safely depends on fate. The risk of teaming up with Hayata is also not small. He must consider retreating before the antidote pills are exhausted.

So

When Anhil and the others brought a speechless amount of Chinese medicine and rode a dragon consciousness ship that could compete with the ancient dragon species, they rushed over in an almost shameless manner.

This wife with a bad temper could only helplessly usher in a tragic end.

When the moon was high in the sky, the Purple Poison Princess, whose tail, wings and back armor were broken off, was caught with an anesthetic and thrown into a trap amidst a burst of unwilling wailing.

Then, together with the Black Flame King, who had been unconscious for almost two days, it was tied to a stainless steel chain by the crew of the Longshi ship, and then lifted up to the large deck of the Longshi ship with a pulley crane.

From now on, there will no longer be the names "Black Flame King" and "Purple Poison Lady" in the world.

unless.

The scholars at Longliyuan lost their minds and turned around and released this notorious and terrifying couple back into the wild.

"You wouldn't do such a stupid thing, right?" Gordon asked, carrying the captain of the investigation team who was probably only one-third of his weight.

He heard complaints from other high-ranking hunters in Ryūryūn about the two dangerous individuals who had gone through so much trouble to capture. Not even two years after they were handed over to Ryūryūin, they inexplicably bumped into each other again in the wild.

The young dragon scholar, who was a little younger than Feng Ying, shook his head crazily.

He obviously knew what Gordon was referring to, and explained with a dry smile: "Ge, Mr. Gordon, the 'armor crack' is a special case. The crustacean has a limited range of activities, a low IQ, and no concept of holding grudges.

Plus, in order to study the real reason for the birth of this special individual, scholars have..."

“What about ‘Bao Tang’?” Ajia Xi, who was squinting his eyes, asked in a faint tone.

The captain of the investigation team was sweating profusely.

“The situation of Ke Baomaang is also quite special. A variety of rare alloys that cannot be smelted by human technology can be collected from it, so Ryūliyuan tried to raise it in captivity. Unfortunately, it underestimated its power and allowed it to escape.”

Gordon squinted his eyes and looked at the Black Flame King and the Purple Poison Lady who were sleeping in anesthesia on the deck, and considered whether he should chop off the heads of those two guys now.

Under the mystery of scholars who have a pit in some brains, run away, and then run away, what "super special" existence, and look back to find themselves trouble.

The captain of the investigation team, who saw through his thoughts, waved his hand quickly, "No, no, no! Mr. Gordon! That will never happen. Please be calm. The research value of living bodies and corpses are completely different!

Black Flame King and Purple Poison Lady are flying dragons with high IQs. We also know that if they are allowed to escape, it will trigger a catastrophic attack.

So neither the Guild nor Longliyuan will allow such an accident to happen! "

While the captain of the investigation team gave the assurance with firm words, Isa, the dragon scholar next to him, lowered his eyes and muttered to himself.

The reflection of the lens made it difficult to see his expression clearly, "If the Black Flame King and the Purple Poison Lady mate in a natural environment, what kind of larvae will be produced? It's really curious..."

ˆ “.”

Gordon twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, and Hayata pulled out the Odachi.

On the deck, Mr. Isa, who had come to his senses, the captain of the investigation team, the waitress accompanying the ship, and others were dragging the hunters’ arms. Ask them to calm down.

Beside the Longshi Ship, Anhil was looking curiously at Chichika who was saying goodbye to Pork Chop.

“Don’t tell me, it really looks like hey?”

Chichika handed a crookedly written letter and a stone sculpture of a cat totem as big as an apple to Pig Chop, hoping that it would be delivered to the paws of his mother and sister Chichia.

Pork Chop naturally agreed wholeheartedly, and promised that when he had the opportunity to come to the ruins plain, he would definitely come and visit his uncle.

Before saying goodbye, Chichika patted Pig Chop's shoulder heavily, "Pig Chop Meow! You are already a mature man, Meow!"

"Meow" is not used to being praised so directly, so Pork Chop seems a little shy.

“And meow, boys should take the initiative to meow!”

Chichica crossed her arms and said, "We mean Miss Xianglan, meow."

At the side, Anhir, who was watching with great interest, couldn't help laughing.

After reacting, Zhupa's whole face wrinkled up, "No, meow! At least it can't be Pandan Meow!"

Anhil walked over with a smile and rubbed Pork Chop's head vigorously, "Pork Chop, sometimes, there are some things that are not up to you."

Tonight in the secret realm of the ancient pagoda, there was not a single cloud in sight, and the sky was incredibly clear.

The last quarter moon hung far away on the top of the ancient tower. It was obviously still early for perfection, but it gave people a bright and dazzling feeling. The moonlight fell on the mist clinging to the ground, like frost and snow.

Xuanxu hugged her knees and squatted on a broken stone platform.

She has been squatting here for almost half a month.

“Snow is like this, Feng Ying said.” She stretched out her bloated fingers and poked at the mist that reflected the moonlight on the stone platform. It was so white that it looked like a real thing, but it couldn’t be touched.

ifies

There was another gurgling sound, but this time it didn't seem to be the kind of bubbling sound that comes from talking in mucus, but it seemed to come from the belly.

“Jigu. I’m hungry after eating thunderworms.”

The leather bag originally filled with food was empty yesterday, and she should have gone back to the forest to replenish it, but the moon had been so bright and beautiful these two days, and she wanted to stay in the sun for a while longer.

The hatching of the parasite pupae has reached the final stage. According to teachers and seniors, this is also the most critical stage.

Must "expose more".

In fact, you can either bask in the sun or bask in the moonlight, but the effects are different.

The hatched parasitic beetles will be thick and hard if exposed to more sunlight, like beetles. If exposed to the moonlight often, the parasitic beetles will be light and airy, like those of a butterfly.

Her name is Xuanxu, but not Jiajia, so she doesn’t want to turn into a beetle!

ifies

My stomach growls again.

  Bathed in the moonlight, Xingxu put the small package An Xil gave her in her arms, hugged her knees tightly, and remained motionless like a real chrysalis, which saves energy.

The moonlight was cool, like spring water, seeping into the pupa shell and into the body. The pupa's eyelids were heavy and she felt a little sleepy.

A figure jumped down next to her and slapped her on the back of the head, or rather, on the huge pupa shell.

Xuanxu woke up with a startle, "Guji. Is it Madder?"

"Do you want to starve yourself to death? Even if you want to go out, you still have to be anxious in just these few days?" Qian Cao scolded Xuanxu a few words angrily, and then angrily stuffed a fat and white endurance thunderworm into Xuanxu. In the hands of the worm.

“Huhujigu, thank you Gululu~!” Xuanxuan held up the squirming fat worm, giggled twice and said thank you.

She didn’t stuff the Endurance Thunderworm into her mouth, because she couldn’t touch her mouth when her whole body was wrapped in the chrysalis.

When a chrysalis like her eats, she just opens the crack on the top of her head a little and then throws the food in.

The mucus that soaks the body also acts as digestive juice, digesting and dissolving food into nutrients to provide nutrients for the host and unformed parasitic nails.

Perhaps he was hungry, so he used a little more force than usual when pulling the thunderworm in the crack above his head.

With a series of cracking sounds and the gurgling sound of mucus flowing, the huge pupa covering her body split from the middle and split into two halves.

Xuanxu and Qiancao were stunned.

After a few seconds, Qian Cao screamed: "Have you completed your transformation into a cricket?!"

The cricket with a fat bug on his head blinked, and then touched his white and tender cheeks, "Is that so?"

The butterfly wings, mainly in black and white, slowly spread out, reflecting colorful lights under the moonlight.

(End of this chapter)

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