Chapter 2966
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"Hmm!"
"Do you have a name?"
The pink candle dragon was stunned and scratched its eyebrows with its claws. "I think I do. What's my name again?"
Di Hao patiently waited for it to remember.
The pink candle dragon almost scratched off the scales on its eyebrows. In the end, it suddenly had an idea. "I think my name is Little Pink!"
Di Hao was speechless.
Such a simple and crude name! It was very similar to his mother's naming style!
Could this candle dragon be his mother's pet beast?
In the Tracing Technique, he remembered that his mother once said that the God of Creation had a candle dragon as a pet beast. She used to have one, but it died before she went into hibernation.
Could it be that this guy did not die but was sealed here?
If it was his mother's pet beast, it should have recognized the woman in white, but judging from its expression, it obviously did not.
Many questions flashed through Di Hao's mind, but he could not solve them.
…
Di Hao rested for a while. When he came out again, the woman had disappeared, and the desert was even hotter.
He recovered some of his strength and immediately began to crack the wizardry barrier here.
As a result, he worked hard in this desert for eight days, but he could not find a gap that led to the outside.
He had also considered going underground, but he had traveled thousands of miles underground with the candle dragon. When he came back to the surface, he found that it was still an endless desert.
Di Hao tried all the methods he knew, but he still could not escape from this desert.
In the blink of an eye, he had wasted more than half a month in this desert, and his whole person was decadent.
There was no water and no food here. Even if he did not need to eat as a soul, he could not stand the scorching sun every day.
His strong soul was getting weaker and weaker under the scorching sun, and his physical strength was seriously overdrawn.
In the next few days, when he dived with the candle dragon again, he even felt suffocated and dizzy.
He could not stay down there for more than three to five minutes, and he had to rush back up. The scorching sun on the surface made him want to go berserk.
The candle dragon looked at his small face, which was getting paler and paler. It was also very worried. "Brother Di, are you going to die too? A few years ago, I saved a Great God, but he did not survive more than twenty days in this desert. Not even his soul was left. "
Di Hao replied, "Shut up!"
He was the Master of the Heavenly Law, and it would be a joke if he were to die here for no reason!
However, he really couldn't get out, and he was really very weak. He felt his soul power being absorbed bit by bit, but there was nothing he could do.
The desert was like a monster that devoured all living things, making it impossible for anyone to escape.
As for the Torch Dragon, although it was listless from the sun, it still had plenty of stamina.
Perhaps only this Torch Dragon was allowed to exist in this place. Any other living creatures that entered would only be slowly devoured.
In this place, he couldn't wait for any external help, and he couldn't get out.
He looked at the sun on the horizon, feeling rather regretful.
If he had known this would happen, he would not have allowed Fan Qianshi's Candle Dragon to lure him out.
Now that his soul had left his body for so long, his parents were probably going crazy with anxiety!
No, perhaps they wouldn't be too anxious. After all, he had already given them a warning and said that he could disappear at any time …
Perhaps when they saw that his soul was gone, they would think that he had really returned to his own era!
Perhaps, they would not look for him anymore. At most, they would keep his little body by their side and throw it away when it became bad. Baiduan wanted to read the latest chapter of "The Poisonous Concubine in the Upper Claw Book House" for free.
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