Chapter 748： 754? The Daily Life of the Devil and the White Dragon

Chapter 748 754 The Daily Life of the Devil and the White Dragon

What really interested Apollo was that the real king of white dragons, who had created countless miracles, became a legend of the giant dragon family, and even slaughtered the true god, the terrifying white dragon known as the Wings of Frost, the one named Baihe. The great bastard.

"Little guy, have you made up your mind?" Apollo came over, squatted in front of the white dragon, and patted the top of the white dragon's head with his hand, as if he was teasing his own pug.

Angodaragon was angry, the pride of the dragon made him not allow anyone to treat him like this, but in the face of the fear of death, he chose to surrender.

And the kind of slap from the top of the head, in Apollo's eyes, is a loving touch, but the white dragon has a feeling of concussion.

"Be patient! I have to be patient!" Angdalagon said to himself in secret, "How many years did I live in that **** world, and I haven't gotten out of trouble and have lived to the present? How many five-colored dragons I knew back then? I'm stronger and more talented than me, just because I can't stand loneliness and humiliation, what happens now, it's not all dying before me."

Angdaragon constantly comforts himself in his heart and strengthens his psychological construction.

It has to be said that although there is no theoretical system created, this white dragon is indeed a master of psychology of the practical school.

After some psychological construction, looking up at Apollo no longer had any resentment and disgust, but rather a bit of a loyal dog, and there were stars in his eyes.

Apollo almost shrank his palms, when a male dragon looked at him with such eyes, he couldn't help but clenched the chrysanthemum, took a step back subconsciously, and thought to himself, "Hey, there won't be anything wrong with this wasteful white dragon. Is it a well-known hobby? Although Father God also engaged in foundation, but...the taste is still too heavy, I can't accept it. "

Apollo let his thoughts fly, and he couldn't help thinking of the beauty **** Venus back then...

"Damn, my brain is pumping again." Apollo suddenly reacted and couldn't help frowning.

This uncontrolled spread of thoughts often occurs after he becomes a demon.

Because his soul was damaged, he was forcibly stripped of the core of the sun by the current **** of war Kratos in the battle of the gods, and carried out a brutal beating, which left indelible damage to his soul, even after so many years, Still have sequelae.

"That **** Kratos!" Apollo gritted his teeth secretly: "You wait for me, sooner or later, I will find the core of the sun and take you..."

Thinking of this, Apollo suddenly stunned, and a little less interested: "Forget it, even if you find the core of the sun, you won't be able to do that pervert. I'd better stop messing with him and let Ares go first, those two brainless **** will die together. it is good."

Apollo had a lot of drama in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm, maintaining his majesty in front of the white dragon, looking at Angdalagon with indifference and contempt, and said lightly: "Have you made up your mind? Resist?"

Angodalagon's expression immediately collapsed, and he pleaded: "Lord Apollo, I really didn't hide it, I have already told everything I know. Where is Lord Baihe, I really don't know!"

"Humph! I can't tell, you are still a hard-bone white dragon, but my patience is about to run out. If..." Apollo threatened sullenly. In fact, he could see that the white dragon was not lying. Not hard bones either.

The reason for saying this is just pure boredom, plus I want to squeeze some benefits out of Angdaragon.

After all, he personally went to the north before, and he paid some price in order to hide his deeds and aura.

Originally thought that the clues to the King of White Dragons could be found through Angdalagon, but how could he know that this white dragon was a waste, and he was so angry that he didn’t know anything about it.

Apollo gritted his teeth secretly, and simply wanted to dig out some other benefits from the white dragon to make up for his previous losses, so he imprisoned the other party.

Angdalagon is also a cunning and cunning man. He vaguely guessed Apollo's intentions, so he just gritted his teeth and pretended to be a coward. No matter what you do, I just don't know.

Apollo couldn't do anything about it either. Now the battle of gods is about to start. If you kill the white dragon casually, I don't know if there will be future troubles. Today's Apollo is no longer the sun **** he used to be, and he must be careful before taking back the core of the sun.

But the death penalty can be avoided.

Seeing the ruffian white dragon in front of him, looking like a dead pig not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, Apollo was not angry.

And Angdalagon also noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, he looked up at the other party, his heart trembled suddenly, and he knew that he was going to be unlucky. and many more!"

Apollo was taken aback for a moment and frowned, "What's your name!"

Angodalagon said: "His Royal Highness Sun God..."

But before he could finish speaking, Apollo immediately waved his hand and said, "I'm no longer the sun god, pay attention, otherwise you and I won't be able to eat and walk around."

White Dragon nodded: "Okay, that...sir, I remembered, I heard that you are looking for the core of the sun, right?"

Apollo's brows raised, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he stared fiercely at Angdalagon in front of him.

Logically, his search for the core of the sun should be very secretive, although some people will notice it, this white dragon is definitely not one of them.

Meeting Apollo's eyes, Angdalagon felt a little chilled, and quickly said, "Don't get excited, listen to me first."

"Then you say, who told you to find the core of the sun again?" Apollo said gloomily: "If I hear another lie, I will break your neck!"

Apollo is no joke this time. For him, the core of the sun is an inverse scale, which is the biggest pain in his heart, a stain in his life, and a turning point in his fate.

Therefore, when Angdalagon mentioned this, Apollo reacted so much like a cat whose tail was stepped on!

Bai Long swallowed, and suddenly regretted that his mouth was too fast.

But now that he has no choice, he simply said with a sigh of relief: "Someone really told me, but I can't say who this person is..."

"Huh!?" Apollo's aura was released, and a dark red flame slowly spilled out from his body. Did a few sparks fly out and land on the white dragon, hot spear white smoke.

But Angdalagon held back his teeth, as if he didn't feel anything, and continued: "Lord Apollo, don't get excited, I really can't say who that person is, just like you said just now, mention his name. , it's not good for us, and we may not be able to eat and walk around."

Apollo frowned, his face even more ugly, and said solemnly: "You are threatening me! You humble white reptile."

While speaking, the aura of the abyss demon was even more intense, like a huge and fiery oven that was about to bake Angdaragon alive.

However, this time, the ancient white dragon was hard-hearted, raised its neck suddenly, and let out a roar: "Damn red-skinned monster, who do you call a reptile, are you insulting all the dragons!"

Accompanied by the angry dragon roar, the ancient white dragon also burst into a natural disaster grade momentum, and the chain on the neck was also broken.

Although he is much weaker than Apollo, he still loses when he loses. Moreover, Apollo's insults just now touched his bottom line. As a giant dragon, no matter how hard he tries, he still has some temper.

"Bastard, do you want to rebel?" Apollo shouted sharply.

This time, the ancient white dragon didn't beep again, but played the spirit of 'life and death, if you don't accept it', swooped and pounced...

Then there was a tragic scene in this cave.

Why is the magma lord roaring in anger? ?

Why did the ancient giant dragon make a shrill scream?

Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality...

After ten minutes, the bruised white dragon finally ended the painful experience of being beaten up.

He was beaten almost the whole time, except for a surprise at the beginning when he gave Apollo a bite.

Fortunately, Apollo has not lost his mind, and the vitality of the giant dragon family is indeed tenacious, and Angdalagon finally survived.

What he couldn't figure out was what happened to him just now? It was clearly agreed to be the salted fish to the end, so why didn't you hold back?

The ancient white dragon fell into deep thought, recalling the situation just now: "What happened just now? I... heard what Apollo said... and then suddenly lost his sense of rage?"

Apollo, who had vented his anger, also calmed down at this time. Looking at the white dragon with a bruised nose and a swollen face, he seemed to be thinking about something, and he also realized that something was wrong. However, the shrewd Apollo did not interrupt Bai Long's thinking. Bai Long must have thought of some clues at this moment and could not plan the other party's thinking.

Ten minutes later, the deformed and swollen face of Angdaragon had recovered, but his face was sinking as he looked at Apollo and said, "My...my soul seems to have been manipulated! "

"What did you say?" Apollo became serious, knowing that the ancient white dragon was also a very powerful existence. After being trapped in the foggy world for so many years, he could still maintain a natural disaster level, which is enough to explain everything.

Then, who could have manipulated Angdalagon's soul without him noticing?

Who else can do it except the gods?

Apollo couldn't help but swallowed. He suddenly realized that it didn't seem like a wise decision to capture this stupid dragon from the northern ice field.

However, it is easy to ask God to send him off, and it may be too late to send him away now.

If there really is a **** behind Angdaragon, he must have noticed and watched him at this time.

Apollo has also been a god, and he understands the **** mentality of those gods very well, especially for a desolate ancient **** like him, I am afraid he is enjoying this scene with the mentality of watching a play.

(end of this chapter)