Dragon Zero

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The phantom rock troll is dead, and the rock's residual body is scattered, and the hot wind is blowing, Bingzhixie squeezed his dry lips, and is about to gather a water element to take a sip, and suddenly see Xerxes is standing Looking at myself in midair. Bing Zhixie thought he would still do it? At this time, his own field was confiscated, just to guard against being attacked again.

Bing Zhixie also looked at Xerxes from afar, and soon he found that Xerxes had no war intent. He thought about what he had thought, and looked at the body of the magic rock troll on the ground.

Sure enough, Xerxes made a move, and immediately rushed towards the body of the magic rock troll. The response of Bingzhixie was not slow, and immediately flew down. The creature of the phantom rock troll is still an elemental life form. There must be some treasure in its body after death. Actually, I don’t blame Bing Zhixie for thinking about this at this time. He really didn’t know much about Warcraft like the Magic Rock Troll. Although I have seen it in the book, I didn’t understand it in detail. not much.

The two fell one after another, and Xerxes saw Bing Zhixie coming immediately, and Bing Zhixie was already prepared. Both parties retired.

"You still have to fight?" Bing Zhixie's observations were meticulous, and before Xerxes agreed to strike, obviously not because of the hot wind outside, but because he seemed to remember something else, so he agreed.

This said, Xerxes really stopped, and the two sides confronted in front of the stone corpse of the magic rock troll, and no one would give in. At this time Bing Zhixie noticed again that the magnificent gem in the middle of the silk scarf wrapped around Xerxes' head was gleaming with faint light. He suddenly thought that Xerxes said he was not afraid of the wind. Now that the surrounding terrain has been destroyed, the hot wind from outside is not strong enough, but it is enough for people to suffer. Xerxes can hold it, he can't hold it, the two sides are deadlocked, and the last one wins must be the other.

Bing Zhixie didn't hesitate anymore, he immediately cast his magic and swept towards the boulders. Xerxes saw him start, followed by grabbing him to make another move. Under the realm, the more powerful magic ice child evil can also complete the instant, and once again forced Xerxes to retreat, coldly said: "Do you really want to fight?"

Xerxes was startled again, frowning secretly, and he was obviously very angry with the rogue method of Bingzhixie.

Bing Zhixie chuckled quietly, a little determined to his feelings, and once again extended a sinister magic hand to the pile of ‘cute’ rocks.

Xerxes is a solo thief in the desert, how can he let go of the things in the magic rock troll, as long as Bing Zhixie has the meaning of picking things up, he will immediately shoot, and never let Bing Zhixie succeed. After two visits, several times in a row, no one on both sides can get the contents of the magic rock troll.

Bing Zhixie really doesn’t want to fight with this person. I don’t want to say how long it will take to fight this battle. The other party’s guardian hasn’t been released yet. It’s going to be fierce. It’s very likely to hurt Alice. He couldn't stand the hot wind that kept pouring. But there is absolutely no such reason for Pingbai to let things out. He is very generous, but it also depends on who he is, and he wants to kill himself twice or so, and he is inexplicable, so he is unwilling, not to mention that he still does not know what is inside the magic rock troll What.

Just when Bing Zhixie started to think of a way to make the other person retreat from difficulties, the rock pile suddenly moved. Both Bingzhixie and Xerxes both increased their vigilance and took two steps back, thinking that this phantom rock troll would not be resurrected?

The rock pile moved a little, moved again after a few seconds, and then collapsed again. After a while, I saw little Jake crawling out of the rock pile holding something, and raised it and ran to his master Alice.

Alice jumped up happily, clapping her hands and applauded: "Good job." It turned out that she saw Master Bingzhixie and Xerxes could not hold each other in front of the rock, and secretly let little Yeke sneak into the rock and sneak into the rock Stolen things. Jacques was small, light, and invisible again. Both Bingzhixie and Xerxes focused their attention on each other, and found no Jake at all.

Xerxes was furious and rushed over to grab the treasure. Bing Zhixie flashed in front of him with a somewhat happy smile. He would never be allowed to pass. Xerxes gritted his teeth with rage, condensed domineering again, and under the blessing of the field, the ice child evil used the ice element to capture the earth element to perform ice magic and fill its power.

Bing Zhixie said: "Mr. Thief, it seems that the things are mine. It is not good for you to fight any more. You should give up."

Xerxes was unwilling to look at the far-away Jacques, but now he could not break the ice childish evil barrier, so he stopped the truce. He raised his knife at Bingzhixie, with anger and killing in his eyes: "You, name."

Bingzhixie smiled faintly, not concealing: "Sylester Bingzhixie."

Xerxes retracted the knife with the two scabbards behind his waist and turned away. But because the phantom rock troll had died and flew close, Bernick heard the name of Bingzhixie self-reported, his eyes lit up, and he immediately drove the sand-exposed bird to turn away and hide into the unweathered weathered rock zone in the distance.

The early autumn night was slightly cool, and it was a bit cold in this desolate place. Bingzhixie took Alice to find a sheltered place in the unspoilt area, and a fire broke out against the weathered rock wall. The firing branches were found nearby, and there are still some rare plants growing coldly here.

The flame burned the fresh wood branches and made a "pop" sound. They randomly got some food and Alice to eat. Most of their food, tents and other supplies were destroyed in the battle with the magic rock troll. All that remains now is a small amount of food stored in a different space, which is also the biggest problem they will face.

Alice was eating, leaning on Bingzhixie, and sneered and said, "Master, is Jake doing a great job today, and stealing such a big baby." She waited for Master like a child. The compliments and praises of the eyes, the blinking eyes full of anticipation.

Bing Zhixie smiled and said, "This is the thing that you have done the most to make Master happy in a few days. It would be better if you could do another thing that made Master happy."

"Okay, what's the matter?" Alice asked, sitting upright.

"That is to hurry up."

Alice's straight back softened suddenly, and said with a bitter face: "I want to sleep too, but there is sand everywhere, and there is no sleeping bag, and there is nothing to pillow. It is so uncomfortable to sleep, Master." She Holding Bingzhixie's arm, he shook his face and put his face on Master's arm and said, "I just slept like this, and it's comfortable to sleep on Master's shoulder."

Bing Zhixie slowly pushed her head away and said, "You get up. I have a way."

"What?" Alice stood aside.

Bing Zhixie cleared the gravel from the ground, took off his long dark dagger robe and spread it on the ground, and said to Alice: "Hey, this feather robe is soft, you can sleep."

"I...Master..." Alice was moved, but unwilling. Some things she wanted to say and couldn't say, anyway.

Bing Zhixie smiled lightly and patted her: "Sleep, listen to Master's words and be a good apprentice of Master."

This was the most irresistible thing for Alice. She couldn't help but listen to Master's words, so she lay on the feather robe obediently, closed the feather robe, and looked at Master through the flames.

Bing Zhixie sat by the fire, took out a bottle of powerful fruit wine to restore his magic, drank it, and then summoned the Silver Moonlight Dragon.

Even though the two people left, but the outside wind did not stop, Xerxes and Bernick must be still nearby, so adequate alertness is necessary. It's just that there is no moon tonight, and the Silver Moonlight Dragon is not very willing to watch the night alone, so he flew to the owner and bit his clothes, hoping to play with it.

Bing Zhixie stroked his head, teased him for a while, and gradually fell asleep...

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