Global Catastrophe, Doomsday Gods

With Wu Dapeng's flying ability, it is very easy to pick up Xue Yan, Liu Haibo and others.

Not only the people, but also the various materials collected by everyone during this period were all transported by Wu Dapeng, the human courier.

"Dragon!"

When Liu Haibo and Gong Peisheng entered the prison, they saw a real dragon in front of them. They were all excited and looked around the dragon corpse.

"Hey, this dragon doesn't seem to be dead yet?"

Gong Peisheng, who was marveling at the dragon corpse, was startled by the sudden trembling of the dragon's eyelids, and jumped to the side with a scream.

"Not dead? Impossible!"

Wei Xuan, who was yelling at everyone to clear out the corpses in the prison and clean the blood on the ground, immediately came over after hearing Gong Peisheng's cry.

It just looked like this dragon was motionless and didn't look like it was still alive.

Wei Xuan was a little worried. The dragon was a mythical creature after all, so it was better to be careful. So he put his hand on the dragon corpse and explored it carefully.

"You really haven't breathed out yet. Are your vitality so strong?"

Wei Xuan was a little surprised. With a wave of his wrist, he pulled out another steel pipe.

This time I am not going to penetrate it, I am just inserting it into the body of the dragon corpse so that the blood can be released faster.

"Haven't you ever seen Nezha's mind? Nezha pulled all the dragon's tendons, and the dragon is not dead. It's normal that it won't die if you poke it twice!"

Wu Dapeng is indeed the incarnation of Nezha, reminding Wei Xuan from the side.

Upon hearing this, Yang Miaomiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and she quickly shouted: "Brother Taoist, brother Taoist, why don't you take out the dragon's tendon too? I heard that the dragon's tendon is a treasure!"

"It's not just dragon tendons, this is a dragon. It may be full of treasures! Look, you put so much dragon blood in it. It's such a waste. Let's put it away first and see if we can make a dragon blood vermicelli soup. Something like that, maybe it’s a great supplement!”

Lao Ma hurriedly took out a washbasin and placed it under the dragon to catch the dragon's blood. It was a pity that so much blood had flowed to the ground in vain.

"Then you tell me, can we eat dragon meat? As the saying goes, dragon meat is in the sky and donkey meat is in the ground. We haven't eaten meat for a long time. How about we get some dragon meat to try?"

Inspired by Yang Miaomiao, everyone's imagination exploded instantly.

From use to food, to frying, steaming and stewing in various ways of eating, even the dragon whip was not spared. The dragon corpse was clearly arranged and nothing was wasted.

"It makes sense!"

When the listeners said this, Wei Xuan also felt a little greedy, so he naturally followed the good advice.

As soon as I rolled up my sleeves, I was ready to cut this dragon into eight pieces and peel off its skin and cramps.

Unexpectedly, this dying dragon suddenly opened its eyes, with a pair of dragon eyes wide open.

The eyes that were originally indifferent and contemptuous of all things were now full of fear and panic.

"I wiped it, alive?!"

Even though Wei Xuan was brave, he was startled by the sudden resurrection of the dead dragon, and instinctively poked the dragon's eye with the steel pipe in his hand.

"Ow~~"

The dragon let out a shrill howl, and everyone was immediately shocked and dizzy, and retreated continuously.

"Beast, if you dare to be aggressive, I don't believe I can't kill you!"

Wei Xuan strode forward, grabbed the steel pipe, and with a fierce heart, he was about to poke it into the dragon's brain and kill the dragon when he suddenly heard a wailing sound——

"Forgive me, God, forgive me!"

"Who's shouting?"

Wei Xuan looked around suspiciously, but Lao Ma and Miaomiao were all shocked and pointed at the dragon.

"Are you talking?"

Wei Xuan was also shocked.

"It's Xiaolong, please be merciful and spare Xiaolong's life!"

The dragon's voice came again, proving that what he just said was indeed said by this dragon.

It's just that at this moment, there is a steel pipe inserted in its right eye, and blood is flowing gurglingly. It is really too miserable.

"Can you speak?"

Wei Xuan was a little confused and asked in disbelief.

"The little dragon could not speak originally, but after the death of the host, the little dragon gained independent consciousness and the ability to speak!"

The ink dragon was probably frightened by Wei Xuan's plan to devour the body. Whatever Wei Xuan asked, it hurriedly answered.

Hearing what it said, Wei Xuan couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Could it be said that because of Shida's death, this dragon was freed, no longer restricted by the dragon pattern, and became an independent and real dragon?

This superpower is really weird!

But since this dragon is a mythical dragon, it is not something strange and incomprehensible that it can speak.

Dragons in myths and legends all have the ability to speak, fly into the clouds, and transform into human bodies.

"Tell me, why should I let you go? You heard it too. You are full of treasures. Killing you will be more beneficial to us!"

Although he was surprised, Wei Xuan had no intention of protecting precious animals, and no one here would probably fine him.

The ink dragon trembled all over and said quickly: "You can't kill, you can't kill. You can't even eat a few mouthfuls of this little bit of meat on the little dragon, but leaving the little dragon behind is very useful. The little dragon can help all the great gods to kill those little dragons." Evil thing!"

Listening to what it said, Wei Xuanjue seemed to make sense.

I have seen the battle between this dragon and zombies before. It was indeed extremely fierce and powerful, and the zombies were defeated step by step.

If it weren't for it, under the siege of so many zombies, the prison would have fallen long ago.

But when Wei Xuan was hesitating, Pei Yue suddenly persuaded him: "Wei Xuan, you can't believe it. I think this dragon is extremely cunning, and its words can't be trusted!"

"Indeed!"

As soon as Pei Yue reminded him, Wei Xuan immediately reacted and looked at Mo Long with an unkind expression.

This guy was obviously not dead, but he was pretending to be dead. If Gong Peisheng hadn't accidentally noticed that his eyelids were moving, he might have been hiding it.

Now he comes to beg for mercy, saying that he can help kill zombies.

But the problem is, once the restraint is released, it flies away directly, where can I find it?

When the time comes, I won’t be beaten like a chicken!

Damn it, I actually treated it like a beast and was almost fooled by a dragon!

Wei Xuan was also furious. He was going to let the dragon's blood go out and eat the dragon's meat. He was too lazy to give it any more nonsense.

When Mo Long saw that the situation was not good, he was afraid that he would be stewed if he didn't act sincerely, so he hurriedly shouted again: "Please rest assured, sir, Xiao Long, I am loyal and have absolutely no intention of betraying or running away!"

"I believe it if you say it!"

Wei Xuan didn't take it seriously. He picked up the steel pipe and started to poke it inside, intending to kill it first.

Mo Long was frightened and shouted hurriedly: "Wait, wait, I have a way to make you believe it."

Wei Xuan paused his movements and looked at Mo Long suspiciously.

"I can parasitize on your body just like when I was born. As long as you don't die, I must always be loyal to you and obey your commands!"

Mo Long said hurriedly, fearing that with just one step, the steel pipe in Wei Xuan's hand would be inserted into its brain.