Its originally ferocious mouth suddenly closed. The thunderous roar coming from his throat also lowered into a sound similar to a dog's whimpering.
Even its dragon head, which was originally held high, now slowly lowers, all the way to the ground.
Then he carefully placed his huge mouth against the priest's palm.
Like a house dog begging to be played.
Wang Chen was shocked by this scene. The huge dragon and the slender human being were put together in such a composition full of meaning of power relations.
The sudden impact that hits your face can make people a little confused.
It was this sense of impact that suddenly made Wang Chen figure out some of the confusion that followed Poincaré all the way.
Why did the dragon-binding rope perform so poorly in the tree soldier's test? It couldn't even withstand the tree soldier's pull.
That's because the dragon-binding rope is fake at all, and the one in front of you that can make Gorgon bend like a dog is real!
Although I still don't know what the principle is, I have to say that if there is a rope that can have such an effect, it will play a huge role.
Gorgon, who was entangled in this rope, could be described as being killed by his neck.
In his current posture, Poincaré jumped up to the back of Gorgon's neck with the dragon-slaying holy sword. In the flash of the sword, Gorgon's soul would instantly return to Jiuquan.
Slaying dragons is simply a trivial matter. You can kill as many dragons as you want, but you're afraid it's not enough.
Wang Chen looked at the dragon-binding rope wrapped around Gorgon's forefoot, and his eyes suddenly shone brightly. He must get this thing!
Another reason is why it was clear that Poincaré had already pierced the dagger tempered with corpse poison into Gorgon's flesh and blood.
But Gorgon was still able to fight again, and he didn't turn into a corpse dragon.
Now it’s easier to explain, indicating that the corpse poison potion is also fake!
Following this inference, his thoughts fell like dominoes, leading to an extremely bold conjecture.
…
"How about it, children, I didn't lie to you, did I?" The priest put his palm on Gorgon's scales and stroked it gently.
He turned his face sideways and said with a smile: "Are you still going to resist me?"
"Why don't you cooperate with me obediently. Although you are rude, as long as you agree to one of my requests, I will ensure that you leave here safe and sound."
Long Wushuang pretended to be confused, "Agree to your request? Isn't your request just not to kill Gorgon?"
He pointed at the little Gorgon and said, "Well, isn't it pretty good? It's a little too polite."
"No, no, no, just now, because of your rude words, now you have to agree to one of my requests before I can let you go."
The priest said, with a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes, "Otherwise, I can only give Gorgon some snacks."
Long Wushuang said helplessly: "So you just broke the contract. Has anyone ever told you that your words and deeds really don't look like a good person? Who would believe you?"
The pastor turned around and said in a deep voice: "So you just don't agree?"
A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Why? Do you think you can fight against the dragon?"
Long Wushuang smiled and nodded, looking at Tang Ruotong beside him. The latter had already pulled out the dragon-slaying holy sword from Death Sword's hand.
"We were able to cut off the dragon's beard once just now, and of course we can cut it off again now."
"And the guy who just saved Gorgon's life is now trapped by my brother. Is there anything else you can do this time?"
Long Wushuang spread his hands, "In my opinion, the advantage lies with me."
Long Wushuang knew that Wang Chen carried many potions with him, including those that could refresh the skill cooldown. So as long as he was sure that the immobilization technique could immobilize the Death Sword, Wang Chen could always immobilize the Death Sword.
Until the potion is used up.
So they were not worried at all, it was nothing more than slaying the dragon's beard again.
What we need to worry about now is whether the pastor in front of us has anyone else to rely on, or whether he is very strong.
The pastor snorted coldly when he heard this: "I don't know what's good or bad. In that case, I'll let you suffer a little first..."
"What are your requirements?" Just before he finished speaking, Wang Chen suddenly asked.
Whether it was Long Wushuang, Tang Ruotong, or the priest, they were all stunned for a moment.
A smile appeared on the corner of the pastor's mouth, "What? You want to cooperate with me? Haha, it seems that there are smart people among you."
Tang Ruotong looked at Wang Chen in disbelief. Based on her understanding of Wang Chen, she felt that Wang Chen did not seem like such a person who would compromise.
Long Wushuang looked at Wang Chen with complicated eyes.
Wang Chen said calmly: "I'm just asking what your request is."
"But since you won't tell me, let me guess. Do you want us to tell you the whereabouts of Poincaré?"
The expression on the pastor's face became stiff for a moment, and then returned to its original state, "Oh? Why do you think so?"
Wang Chen glanced at his expression and commented casually: "Pretending."
The pastor was startled and was about to refute.
But I heard Wang Chen continue to say: "If I guessed correctly, you should be the pastor of the Northern Church of Nostia, right?"
When the pastor heard this, he suddenly laughed and said: "I thought you were going to say something, but it turns out that's what you were talking about. Who can't see it? After all, I am wearing this robe..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Chen interrupted: "But the priest should only be your superficial identity."
"Your true identity is from the Dragon Slaying Alliance. I can't quite guess your identity, but at least you are a high-ranking person."
"Poincaré may know you, and you may even have a good relationship."
"But as long as he wakes up, he will understand that you have tampered with his dragon-slaying equipment. Then he will be eager to kill you, right?"
"You want to know where Poincaré is and do you want to kill him first?"
Following Wang Chen's words, the pastor's face became gloomy little by little.
He said in a sinister tone: "Why do you say that? These are all your random conjectures!"
Wang Chen had a faint smile on his lips, "Why do you still think I'm just guessing? You obviously have flaws all over your body."
"You hinder us from slaying the dragon. This is tantamount to openly going against the main theme of Nostia. I don't believe that you will not pretend when you do such a thing."
"So the robe you are wearing must be part of the disguise. It's easy to think that you have other identities."
Wang Chen's tone was calm and firm, "You can come up with a real dragon-binding rope, and the dragon-binding ropes are monopolized by the Dragon-Slaying Alliance, so your secret identity is probably related to the Dragon-Slaying Alliance."
"The person who can tamper with Poincaré, who is protected by layers of guards in Kelfang, must not be an ordinary person. You can at least approach him normally."
"So I judge that you are a senior member of the Dragon Slaying Alliance."
