The three kings watched Jiang Chen leave sitting on the head of the dragon.
The Dark Alliance has suffered such a big loss, and its subsequent reaction is unpredictable. Whether it will just admit defeat or launch a crazy counterattack is hard to say.
They must continue to guard the border.
"Senior Taishan King, the evil nature of the monster is hard to get rid of. Otherwise, you can guard here first, and I will follow and take a look..." Uncle Wei was obviously not at ease.
King Taishan pondered for a moment: "No need."
"Jiang Xiaoyou is by no means a reckless man, but he is brave and resourceful. His move itself is also a kind of temptation. He has a long history of walking around. If you follow him, you will inevitably be discovered, and it may ruin his affairs."
"Don't worry, little friend, even if he falls down, he is still the most terrifying existence among the half-kings."
"Coupled with the ability to cross extremely long distances as soon as it touches water, even if you and others want to completely kill him at this time, you may not be able to do it."
The old man thought clearly more comprehensively.
Uncle Wei was just concerned and confused. He thought about it carefully and finally nodded.
"That's right. I've never seen this kid suffer any losses."
…
In the middle of the Yangtze River.
The walking dragon lay prone on the river, with its mouth wide open, half of its head on top and half on the bottom. As it swam forward, it filled its stomach with large mouthfuls of water, making a "gurgling" sound.
Jiang Chen waited for a long time but didn't see its next move.
He couldn't help but take the initiative to remind: "Why are you following me?"
Walking on a dragon is also very practical: "In order to transform a dragon into a dragon."
"Dad, you are so powerful, you are a real dragon, no! Even scarier than a real dragon!"
"In the past, I was only one step away from turning into a dragon. I could detect the charm of that level. After careful comparison, even if I turned into a dragon, compared with you, dad, I am still far behind."
"Then why don't you do it, eat me, and then get the blood of the dragon?" Jiang Chen seduced.
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Zoujiao rolled his eyes upwards, showing a very contemptuous look, like a fool: "Son, I can't do the same thing."
"But should I say it or not, Dad, your cultural level needs to be greatly improved."
"If you can change whatever you eat, the world will still be in chaos. Dad, do you eat pork every day..."
Jiang Chen: "..."
This big snake's logic made it difficult for him to follow. After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't refute it.
He was silent for a long time and then said again: "But who told you that you can turn into a dragon by following me?"
"Hehe~" Zoujiao showed a sly expression: "This is not something that my son should care about. Dad, you must have a way!"
"After all, if you think about it, if we go out and I don't look like you, whose face will I be embarrassed by?"
"It's okay if the time is short, but if the time is long, it becomes less and less like it."
"People are not allowed to poke you in the spine when they turn around?"
Jiang Chen: "...6."
The more he asked, the more he felt that this big snake had a kind of rational naivety, naive but not stupid. It had a set of thinking logic that was different from ordinary people, weird, but extremely rigorous.
He didn't even know how to communicate. After holding back for a long time, he asked stiffly: "Don't you have a name yet?"
He read many novels that followed the same routine. He encountered strange objects and alien species, and the protagonist named them. The other party burst into tears of gratitude and became loyal from then on.
But what surprised Jiang Chen again was.
Upon hearing this, Zoujiao snorted dissatisfiedly and said angrily: "Dad, who do you look down on?"
"I don't even have a name. How could I get along on the street?"
"Thousands of years ago, dad, you went to the river basins and asked around. Who among the three religions and nine streams, including He Bo and River God, didn't know your son's name?"
Jiang Chen was even surprised. He originally thought it was a wild python that lived in isolation, but who knew it was actually a social snake?
"Then tell me your name, and I'll go back and find out."
At this time, Zoujiao suddenly became arrogant. He let out a sneer like a domineering president from his nose and said slowly: "My name -"
"Iron pillar!"
When it said its name, the front half of its body straightened up involuntarily, and its chest almost reached the sky. There was an unspeakable sense of confidence all over its body.
"..."
Jiang Chen, who has always prided himself on his excellent social skills, didn't know how many times today he didn't know how to answer a call. He was even worried that if this continued, his personality would soon collapse.
"No... Tiezhu, are you serious?"
"Why, are you shocked? Dad, you are discerning. Our name has a great origin and involves a secret from ancient times!"
Jiang Chen scratched his scalp, feeling itchy, as if his brain was about to grow. He was puzzled, what secret could make him so damn down-to-earth?
"Silly Zhu, you don't have to be so pretentious. Just tell me if you have any other illnesses. Dad can't bear it if this goes on~"
he shouted in pain.
Tie Zhu grinned and shook his head from side to side triumphantly.
"Father, although you are powerful, you are too short-sighted."
"You know, my son, my true body, is a different species that only existed more than a thousand years ago, the Nine-Yam Black Scale Python. It is extremely mysterious and rare!"
When Jiang Chen heard this name, it really sounded like thunder. Although he didn't know what it was, he guessed that it was probably a legendary monster like a demon.
"How does your clan compare with the bastards?"
He couldn't help but ask.
Tie Zhu seemed to have heard something funny and couldn't help but laugh: "How can the mere Demon Clan compare with us?"
"Dad, let me tell you this. In those days, if you ran to more than a dozen hills, you would be lucky enough to meet a python. But if you want to find our Jiuyao black-scaled python, you won't have to search half of Kyushu to find even one scale. Don’t even think about seeing it!”
This time, Jiang Chen was in awe: "So awesome?"
After all, generally speaking, the rarer the alien species, the more awesome it is.
He had seen the video of the young scourge's escape and Yama's analysis of it, and understood that although the little thing had just been crowned king, his strength was absolutely terrifying. With the blessing of many backgrounds, he would be a huge threat in the future.
It looks like this.
Will my cheap son be stronger?
"The origin of your son's name is actually related to the special ability of our Jiuyao Black Scale Python. The biggest feature of our clan is that the meat is delicious, soft and elastic, and it will not grow old after being cooked for a long time..."
Jiang Chen listened for a long time with his ears pricked up, checking repeatedly, but was surprised that he didn't hear a word from the other party that had nothing to do with taste.
His entire body was petrified on the spot.
He never expected that he would be in another big competition.
Co-author Your kind is rare, mainly because it tastes delicious?
"Alas, even though we are powerful and rare, we are also guilty of having a treasure, and for this we have attracted many suitors." Tiezhu continued to ramble.
That's a fucking stalker!
Jiang Chen was already covering his forehead, unable to say anything.
"That time my son and I were chased into a corner. I really couldn't escape. Unknowingly, I broke into a hidden place."
"There, I saw a dilapidated ruins, two shabby stone doors, with countless black pythons carved on them..."
"I hid in a small hole, and then I watched helplessly as a group of humans chasing after me died in strange and tragic ways in front of me."
