Chapter 2979
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Fan Qianshi, on the other hand, would have to stay here for the rest of his life to enjoy the hardships of this place.
Fan Qianshi was very smart, and he naturally understood the hidden meaning. He narrowed his eyes and sneered. "Do you mean that you can't get out of here?"
Di Hao flicked his finger. "Correct!"
Fan Qianshi did not believe it. He turned his eyes to the pink candle dragon and smiled. "As I expected, the core of this desert wizardry barrier is this fat wax gourd. Kill it, and the wizardry barrier will naturally be broken."
To prevent Little Black from getting angry, Fan Qianshi also sent a directed audio message to Little Black. "I just want to go out and scare them. You bastard, don't drag me down!"
Therefore, Little Black held back its anger and lowered its head to reduce its presence.
The pink candle dragon had been living here for as long as it could remember. Although it had seen many people, it had never seen its own kind before it met Little Black. It thought that all candle dragons looked similar to itself.
Therefore, when it saw Little Black's slender and long body, it subconsciously felt that Little Black was very ugly! Hence, it looked down on it.
Now that its master suddenly called it a fat wax gourd, it was stunned for a moment. It had never seen a wax gourd before, so naturally, it did not know what a fat wax gourd was. However, it knew that it was not a good word, so it retorted, "You are the fat wax gourd! Also, you can't kill me! I have lived here for more than a hundred thousand years, and I have been lonely. I have committed suicide countless times, but I have never succeeded. How can you kill me? "
"I've been exposed to the sun, I've endured the cold, and I've even scratched my stomach with my claws. I've even cut my own head off …" The pink candle dragon's tone had begun to sound a little sad. "In fact, I've had enough of this broken place! But I can't leave, and I can't die! Other people can die from the sun or freeze to death, but I can't. A layer of my skin will be sunburned, and I will be frozen into an ice sculpture. My whole body will be in pain, but I will still be alive and kicking when the ice melts. I can't cut off my head, and I will faint halfway through. When I wake up, my head will grow back as if it had never been cut … "
Di Hao did not expect that the pink candle dragon had such a self-mutilation experience, so he was stunned for a moment.
On the other hand, Xiao Hei could not believe what it was seeing. Tears started to fall from its eyes as it looked up at the pink candle dragon. "You … Why do you have to do this?"
"Why?!" The pink candle dragon's eyes were wide open. "I'll let you stay in this broken place for hundreds of thousands of years! You have nothing to eat, nothing to drink, and no one can even see you. You're like air. Everyone's life and death have nothing to do with you, and you're suffering every day, being roasted by the scorching sun like a grandson … "
Everyone, including Little Black, was silent.
This kind of life was indeed terrifying. It was a life worse than death …
The more the pink candle dragon talked, the more agitated it became. It took a few steps forward and bumped into Fan Qianshi. "Aren't you going to kill me? Come on! Come on! If you can't kill me, then you're a grandson! "
Fan Qianshi: "…"
He suddenly waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew the pink candle dragon away. "Bastard! Do you really think I won't kill you?! "
He took a step forward, but before he could do anything, Little Black appeared in front of the pink candle dragon. It opened its two front claws and asked, "What are you doing?! If you want to kill it, you'll have to step over my dead body first! "
Fan Qianshi: "!!!"
His handsome face turned cold. This bastard had repeatedly challenged his authority in front of everyone. Did it really think that he would not do anything to it?!
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