Willa abruptly pulled the small tree on one side, then cheered, then lowered her head, cut the rope on her leg, and then slowly stood up.
"I see how you run~!" She snarled in a low voice, staring at Lorraine closely, her blue eyes filled with angry flames. The flame was so blazing, enough to burn the opponent into powder.
She roared, then leaned down slightly, and rushed towards Lorraine.
After Lorraine hurriedly reached out and touched his waist, he realized that all his firecrackers had been thrown out.
At this time Willa took heavy steps and rushed towards him.
One step, two steps... getting closer and closer.
Lorraine saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Then he gritted his teeth and reached out and found a cloth bag. He took a handful of something in it. Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and threw it at Willa.
Willa saw a small white particle flying towards her, and suddenly an instinctive disgust came to her heart. She screamed, hurriedly put her wings on her head, and her body shrank into a ball.
Lorraine immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and said in his heart: "This thing really works~! '
His heart hanging in the air also fell.
Willa peeked out from under the wings, and found that those small things were not what she thought, she immediately regained her spirit, took her wings away, and shouted angrily: "You bastard..."
said, was about to stand up.
Lorraine hurriedly threw it over again.
Although Willa knew that there was no danger to her, she was still conditioned, and she screamed again and shrank her body into a ball.
Lorraine grabbed another hand in his pocket, and then shouted to Willa: "Surrender!
When Willa saw Lorraine, she would throw it again, and she didn't simply stand up anymore, just staring at Lorraine through the gap in her wings. But he still yelled unconvincedly in his mouth: "You wait, there will always be a time when you finish throwing. At that time, don't blame me for hitting you. I will definitely tear you... and tear you to pieces."
Lorraine shook the thing in his hand, and said suddenly, "I'll wait until you can stand up."
At this time, a voice next to him said mechanically: "Master, what is the bottom of your hand? Why is that dragon so afraid?"
Lorraine replied casually in a low voice: "This is just rice."
He glanced sideways, and then said, "Thomas, why did you come out? I thought you ran away."
Thomas did not answer, but asked, "Why is the dragon afraid of that kind of thing?"
Lorraine stared at Willa on the opposite side, not daring to relax. Seeing that she wanted to stand up again, she threw it over again, and Willa screamed with anger, but shrank into a ball again.
"This is the advantage of reading more." He replied neatly: "Dragons are not afraid of rice. But don't forget, dragons have hard as iron scales and are invulnerable to swords and guns. This is its advantage. But it is also its shortcoming."
"Disadvantages?"
"Not bad." Lorraine replied proudly: "Have you heard of the rhino bird?"
Thomas replied dryly: "I know."
At this time, Bardo also emerged from the other side. As he walked, he asked mechanically: "So, the dragon should also be afraid of pests. But why is it afraid of rice?"
Lorraine saw that his pace was a little stiff, but he didn't care. Instead, he cursed: "You guy, what do you know. This secret is the only one who has read such elegant and simple literary and artistic works as "Strange Tales from a Lonely Studio". Will know. Don't even think about it, what does Mi look like?"
He paused, seeing Bardo showing no expression on his face, he had to answer boringly: "The rice looks like a maggot. The dragon is most afraid of maggots. It will penetrate the gaps in the dragon's scales and get under the skin. They multiply there. But dragons will have nothing to do with them because of their hard scales. Understand?"
After he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong. He turned his head and looked at the two helpers carefully, and said: "Oddly speaking, how come you look different from usual. Like a zombie with a cerebral thrombosis?"
Just after Lorraine finished speaking, he saw the two of them grinning weirdly at him. There was a ghostly look in their smiles, which made the skin tremble and the back of the head chilled.
Immediately afterwards, he didn't wait for Lorraine to react. The two of them fell straight to the ground like a stone tablet. Two wisps of black smoke rose slowly from them like a poisonous snake choosing people to eat.
Lorraine couldn't help being taken aback, and hurriedly took a step back.
At this moment, I heard a voice in mid-air: "Jie Jie Jie..., I finally understand. No wonder the dragons will return to the dragon tomb before they die, no wonder they all cremated their companions. That's it. They are afraid that deadly maggots will grow on their bodies."
"I really didn't expect that the sacred dragon race, the powerful dragon race actually has such a fatal weakness. It's great. Jie Jie Jie..."
The sound was like a nail scraping on the glass, sharp and harsh, making people feel the scalp exploded after hearing it.
Lorraine looked at Willa and found that she was also inexplicable. The two of them looked in midair at the same time.
The two were shocked at the same time, and found that from some time on, the originally bright sunshine had been covered by dark clouds, and the surrounding area was enveloped by a terrible gray mist. The mist kept rolling around as if there was life, and faintly, there were waves of screams and wailing of ghosts and wolves.
A black figure floated gently in mid-air. He was wearing a torn black robe and a torn hood over his head. He just showed a face full of rotten and stinky flesh, but there were no eyeballs in the eye area, only two. A Hessian black hole, but in the depths of the black hole, there were two faint green phosphorous fires that couldn't help beating.
Outside of the robe, the parts that should have been hands are all dense white bones. At the same time, there are continuous strands of black smoke coming out of his body. It's daunting.
When the two saw this, they completely forgot about the battle between each other, and slowly got together before they knew it. They didn't react until they touched the other's body, looked at each other, and hurriedly separated.
Lorraine swallowed hard, a tingling pain came from his throat. Only then did he realize that his throat was already dry and sore. He settled down and asked, "This hero, what is the sacredness of your old man?"
"Quack... I almost forgot to introduce myself." Seeing that the two of them were shocked by him, the black shadow couldn't help but smirked twice, then leaned slightly and said: "The third senator of the Dark Council, Edwood, the great necromancer and manipulator of death, Dr. Kelly pays tribute to the two.