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- At this point, Huang Yi stopped hiding and strode out. Come if you like to play and watch. .
At this time, he was using the second identity of Big Bad. His appearance was not his original appearance, and even his level was lowered by dozens of levels. Others will only think of him as an ordinary player and will not know his true identity.
Huang Yi came to the campfire, sat down opposite the man, and looked at the man's face curiously.
The man had an ordinary appearance, with a light stubble around his mouth, and his skin was the kind of bronze color formed by being exposed to the wind and sun all year round in the wild. At this time, he was also looking at Huang Yi, nodding and smiling as a greeting.
"Little Demon Dragon!" Seeing that man's face, a name suddenly popped up in Huang Yi's heart!
Unexpectedly, I met this person in the wild again!
Back then, Huang Yi met the little demon dragon for the first time on a stormy night in a ruined temple in the forest. At that time, the other party also lit a bonfire and was grilling meat. The two of them sat by the bonfire and had a conversation.
The little demon dragon revealed that Huang Yi accidentally killed him when he was in Fenglin Village, and he was determined to take revenge.
Since then, he has been wandering in the wilderness, trying to find some treasures and other adventures to improve his strength. He also swore a poisonous oath that he would never return to the city and wander in the wilderness until he was respected by Huang Yi.
At that time, Tianmo Xiao Shenlong was just a very ordinary player, and he had no scheming, so he casually revealed his feelings to Huang Yi, a stranger. There are even some who don't know the heights of heaven and earth, saying that he will definitely become a world-famous master in the future, and will be admired by thousands of people, and let Huang Yi remember his name.
A long time later, Huang Yi met the little demon dragon for the second time in the Warcraft Mountains. We were also in a forest at that time, and we were also having a barbecue next to a campfire.
During that meeting, Tianmo Xiao Shenlong's temperament had obviously changed and he had become a lot more restrained. Even if Huang Yi asked about his past, he was unwilling to talk more and just fooled him away. At that time, the Demonic Little Divine Dragon had become calm and calm. Even in the dangerous World of Warcraft Mountains, he could remain calm and had some real master temperament.
Now, Huang Yi saw the little demon dragon for the third time, and found something different again.
At this time, the little demon dragon was concentrating on roasting the meat on the campfire, with a faint smile on his face and calm eyes, just like a random person fished out of the sea of ????people, with no depth of strength at all.
Furthermore, Huang Yi¡¯s ability to smell treasures did not detect any legendary epic equipment on the little demon dragon. This either shows that the other party does not have legends or epics, or that the other party, like Huang Yi, has learned internal refining and smelted all the equipment into the body.
Huang Yi felt a sense of danger inexplicably. This kind of person who can't see the depth is the most dangerous person. No one knows where his true strength has reached, and when he will burst out, making a blockbuster and shocking the world.
Huang Yi admires this little devil dragon more and more. He has only seen him three times, but every time he can clearly feel the changes in him, until it has reached the unfathomable level today.
?????????????????????????????? The place where he met the little devil dragon became more and more advanced. The first time was in an ordinary forest. The second time, I had already gone to the famous dangerous area of ????the Hero Continent - the Warcraft Mountains. Now for the third time, it appears in this bloody plain known as the "forbidden land". It can also be seen from here that the strength of the little demon dragon has been promoted to an extremely high level, otherwise it would not be possible to come to such a dangerous place.
I wonder how many hardships the little demon dragon has experienced in the past few years alone in the wilderness?
On those nights in the wilderness, he lit bonfires again and again, ate the same barbecue for every meal, and looked up at the bright starry sky. How lonely was he?
He has never returned to the city. He has struggled every day, rain or shine, and has persisted until now. How much perseverance does this require?
Looking at the weather-beaten bronze face of the little demon dragon, Huang Yi seemed to see the struggle history of an ordinary player for several years.
In the past few years, Huang Yi has made many enemies, and has inevitably killed many players by mistake. However, most people have no way to seek revenge from him, they can only scold him. They will not be like the devil and the little dragon. Revenge and fight relentlessly.
In Huang Yi's heart, the status of the little demon dragon has even surpassed Miyamoto Musashi. At least Miyamoto Musashi has always been an expert player. In reality, he comes from a prominent family and has massive resources to support him. But Tianmo Xiao Shenlong is an ordinary person. He can't rely on his family. He can only rely on his own hands to accumulate little by little. He has put in several times the effort to get to where he is today. This kind of perseverance has surpassed countless masters.
"Brother, this bloody plain is a dangerous forbidden land. You must have put in a lot of effort to get here!" Huang Yi started chatting casually, trying to trick the devil into talking about the little dragon.
"Isn't it the same for you?" The little demon dragon glanced at Huang Yi, took out a fire stick and stirred the bonfire.
Huang Yi waved his hand, took out two bottles of wine from the storage ring, and handed one over.
The eyes of Tianmo Xiao Shenlong lit up and he took it generously. He opened the bottle cap and took a big gulp. A trace of wine flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He wiped the corners of his mouth and smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you for the wine, brother! I like drinking the most, but it's a pity that I can't drink it often."
"What's so difficult about this? If you want to drink, just go to the town and buy it. This wine is not very expensive." Huang Yi said and took a big sip of wine.
"A town!" The Demonic Little Divine Dragon looked a little dazed. The swaying bonfire shone on his face, reflecting a deep outline. "I have been busy recently and cannot go back to the town. Maybe after I have been busy for a while, I can go to the town. Come on!"
Huang Yi felt a chill in his heart. The little demon dragon had sworn that he would not return to the town until he gained his respect. But now, the other party has said that he may return to the town for a while, which shows that the little demon dragon has gained a lot in the wild, may have obtained that kind of super adventure, and is almost completing the vow he made at the beginning.
"Brother, this roast chicken is already cooked, try it!" At this time, the little demon dragon tore off a roasted shiny golden leg from the pheasant and handed it to Huang Yi.
Huang Yi could not help but nodded as he smelled the aroma emanating from the chicken legs, took the chicken legs and took a big bite.
The chicken legs are roasted to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside. As soon as you eat it, your mouth will be filled with the aroma of meat. It takes an extremely skilled barbecue veteran to roast it to such a delicious taste.
"Life is lonely. It's rare to meet a traveler in such a wilderness and drink and eat meat together. Come, let's have a drink, brother!" The little demon dragon smiled boldly, picked up the bottle and shook it towards Huang Yi.
Huang Yi also picked up the wine bottle, clinked it with the little demon dragon, took a sip of wine, and continued eating barbecue.
The two of them were eating a simple dinner next to a bonfire in the dangerous bloody plain, chatting from time to time.
A gust of night wind blew, and the leaves above the head were swaying. A few rays of light from the blood moon shone dimly in the forest through the gaps in the leaves.
"It's so deserted here!" Huang Yi turned to look at the surrounding forest and sighed quietly.
The little demon dragon raised his head and looked at the bright starry sky through the gaps in the leaves, with a vicissitude in his eyes: "This is not bad! As long as the weather is sunny, it doesn't matter how deserted it is. The worst thing is rain. Sometimes it's windy and rainy at night. Walking alone in the wilderness, my feet are covered in mud, there is no place to hide from the rain, and I am soaked and sticky. Every time that happens, I daydream about going to a pub and sitting with three or two friends. By the warm fireplace, while warming up, drinking wine and chatting about those long-standing stories.¡±
At this time, there was a sound of sparks exploding in the bonfire, and the flames swayed, illuminating the figure of the little demon dragon in a trance.
He leaned back slightly, half leaning on the tree trunk, squinting his eyes sideways, as if he was imagining the scene in the tavern.
"Actually, you can live such a life anytime you want, but you just didn't make this choice." Huang Yi threw the finished chicken bones on the ground and wiped his palms.
"Yes! The most important thing in life is choice. Different choices will determine different lives. If I choose that kind of comfortable life, I will always be an inconspicuous member of all living beings. So, those violent storms At night, I was still walking hard in the wilderness. Even if I passed by a town, I would not go in. I would just look at the dim and warm light coming from the tavern from a distance, listen to the laughter coming from inside, and then I continue to go on the road in the rain. I don¡¯t regret my choice. Fate has not treated me badly. I have experienced more meaningful things along the way and got what I wanted.¡± The little demon dragon seemed to be talking to himself. A satisfied smile appeared on his face, and his weathered features looked like an oil painting in the swaying bonfire.
At that moment, Huang Yi clearly felt that the little demon dragon exuded an aura of perseverance, as if he had gone through countless hardships and even death, but he had still not been defeated and was still struggling to move forward.
This kind of person has an iron will and will never give in. No difficulty or setback can defeat him!
"I believe that you will definitely realize your ideal!" Huang Yi poured the last sip of wine into his mouth, then stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Brother, thank you so much today.After the late reception, I have to go on my way, so I¡¯ll leave first. In the vast sea of ????people, meeting each other is already a huge fate. I have a hunch that we will definitely meet again in the future! "
"Then I hope your premonition is accurate! I don't know why, but I always feel like you are an old friend I haven't seen for a few years. Maybe this is the so-called fate!" The little demon dragon also smiled.
Next, Huang Yi turned around and continued walking towards the center of the bloody plain, quickly disappearing into the depths of the jungle.
The little demon dragon looked at Huang Yi's disappearing back, withdrew his gaze, leaned on the tree trunk again, and looked up at the stars.
Not long after Huang Yi left, a burst of heavy footsteps suddenly sounded in the same direction, coming from the direction Huang Yi left, seemingly coming from the center of the bloody plain.
This is a burly man, the skin on his body is like pouring gold, and the gold shines under the light of the campfire. He is clearly a half-orc.
This half-orc has a very young face, almost an adult, and his eyes are full of vitality.
He went straight to the bonfire and sat down in front of the little demon dragon. He sniffed around and said, "I smelled the breath of a stranger. Did someone come here just now?"
"You orcs have a very sensitive sense of smell, and you can even smell this." The Demonic Little Dragon nodded casually, "I did meet a stranger just now, maybe he wanted to take an adventure to the Blood Castle! But he was probably a step too late. !¡±
As the Demon Little Dragon said, he sat upright and asked the orc, "You should have succeeded, right?"
"Of course!" The half-orc smiled proudly, "I will go out personally, and the last part will naturally be at my fingertips!"
After saying that, the half-orc waved his hand, and suddenly there was a piece of red cloth in his hand.
This piece of red cloth seemed to be dyed red by blood. When I saw it, I felt like I was seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??bones, with blood flowing like a river, and I felt an inexplicable feeling of heart palpitations.
At the same time, the blood light falling from the red star in the sky also gathered together after encountering the red cloth, and seemed to be absorbed by the red cloth.
"Then congratulations!" The little demon dragon smiled heartily, "If Ling knew about it, he would also be happy for you. After a while, he should be back. We should get together and go to the fireplace in the tavern. , warming up by the warm fire, drinking wine together, and chatting about interesting stories.¡±
"I lived like that many years ago!" The half-orc put away the red cloth in his hand and stared blankly at the swaying bonfire. His eyes gradually lost focus and seemed to have returned to the long past. " I was still a child at that time, and my father often took me to the tavern in the tribe, where many uncles drank together. I often pestered Uncle Captain Grant to tell me about his sailing experience, and he would drink My favorite ale, tell me the anecdotes along the way. It was such a distant time, but it¡¯s a pity that I can never go back. My tribe has been destroyed, my father has died forever, and those uncles and uncles are also here. They died in that war and now I am alone. I miss them so much.¡±
"Stop being sentimental! Let's eat quickly!" said the Demonic Little Dragon, handing over the remaining half of the pheasant on the bonfire, "Everyone has their own unforgettable past, and it is those pasts that are difficult to look back on that inspire us. We have reached the present moment. But don¡¯t dwell on the past. The future is more important. Now that you have got the things, let¡¯s go back soon. We don¡¯t have much time.¡±
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Huang Yi first encountered the Demonic Little Dragon in Chapter 284.
Huang Yi encountered the Demonic Little Dragon for the second time in Chapter 586.
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