Turmeric was stunned for a long time, and it was only after the little fat dragon kept cursing that it seemed that nothing was wrong. It seemed that this mysterious dragon could not torture him with pain, so that's easy to say.

The thirty-year-old abandoned house is not a joke. He has been experiencing too much in the second dimension. I didn’t expect to possess a dragon today. Is this the end of my ordinary path and the beginning of my extraordinary path?

Taking a deep breath, Turmeric tried to talk to the dragon in his heart.

"Hello Long, I am Turmeric, welcome to visit the earth."

When the little dragon as big as a duck egg heard this, he rolled his eyes and opened his mouth, and the dragon complained first!

The metal body cast in brass seemed to have turned into a flesh-and-blooded body, with rich expressions and variable movements.

"Hehehe, hehehehe, stupid bipedal beasts can only be eaten. Humans, have you heard of the invasion of the Wasteland Realm? Now you see that the dragon is the pioneer of the Wasteland Realm, the coordinates of the living world. After familiarizing with the situation of the earth, the Wasteland Realm will transport elements from the boundary to the earth to create an environment suitable for the dragon."

"Hmm? Why are there so many elements in the air on earth? The element content is a bit high, all of which are familiar elements. The dragon counts on its fingers and says that the invasion of the wilderness has begun for decades. It should be hundreds of years before the arrival of the sacred. At that time, the dragon will be able to regenerate the soul, regenerate the flesh and blood, and become a giant dragon again!"

"Now, many realms have definitely arrived on the earth on a small scale. Humans, you should accept your fate and surrender to the great and noble dragon, uh..."

"What is the name of the dragon? Why did you forget it after you die once? It shouldn't be. Why? Who is the dragon? How old is the dragon this year? When will it celebrate your birthday? Lord of the Nether Moon, you are a trash thing!"

Turmeric looked at the little evil dragon speechlessly and performed a wonderful performance with rich expressions. After discovering that the dragon could not take the initiative to persecute him, Turmeric was as brave as a Husky and dared to ask questions at this time.

"Dragon, what can you do for me, or what use are you? If you have no use value on the earth, even if you are a dragon, you can only be a waste house. By the way, do you need to eat and drink water?"

I have been hanging around in a cute station full of two-dimensional worlds all year round, and Turmeric has not been out for many years. My brain is very leaping. I think about the ordinary life of the past thirty years and long for some sparks.

A man like him is actually very scary because he is not afraid of death.

"Bah, stupid humans, besides becoming blood food for wild beasts, they are also the soul food for demon spirits. Dragons don't like to eat them, and have never eaten them. I don't know if the biped beast is delicious."

"When I was in the wilderness, the dragon was very elegant. I had never eaten any wild beasts, demon spirits, and even the flesh and blood of other ancient tribes had tasted it, so it was chewy."

"Otherwise, you, a human, will contribute to cutting a piece of meat to give the dragon a taste?"

"Don't worry, the dragon is a rare foodie among the giant dragons. It flies all over the world just to find delicious food. If the immortal dragons were not blocking the gate of Mingyue and not allowing the dragon to go to Mingyuan, the dragon would have to gnaw the bones of the ghost. If it were roasted, would it be fragrant and crispy?"

"Do you know that the wild beast meat roasted with flames will be even better. If you sprinkle some fragrant fruit leaves, it will be amazing. You will drool when you think of it."

"Even when you die in battle, the dragon will regret that you will never be able to eat such delicious food again. After all, after each giant dragon dies, there is only half the probability that it will be able to continue to be a giant dragon in the next life."

Although Turmeric couldn't understand what this dragon was talking nonsense, it sounded very powerful. He had a sense of enlightenment. It should be the relationship between the soul sharing contract, allowing him to understand the mysterious language of an evil dragon in the wilderness and understand it in Chinese.

The little evil dragon is now fat and bulging, with a height of six centimeters, and the dragon's head is three centimeters. The dragon's mouth is almost the same length, and it looks particularly edible and full of strange humor.

As the dragon spoke and acted, the horn on the dragon's head was also proud. The longan's eye beads bulging looked at turmeric, obviously with bad intentions. The two dragon wings opened and closed one after another, flying in front of the turmeric with great might, hovering high and low, and it seemed that it was very worthy of beating.

Turmeric directly chose to ignore the dragon's request for meat eating. If the second dimension is too mixed, he will also be exposed to some mysterious knowledge, such as the devil's contract. Just don't worry about the devil's whisper, otherwise he wouldn't know what strange contract he signed with the devil.

Turmeric just asked curiously. If he wanted to know this new partner better, it seemed that he could not get rid of it. The little evil dragon flew for a while and then became lazy. He landed on Turmeric's shoulders and lay down lazily.

The rare quiet little evil dragon gave the feeling of turmeric an unknown feeling, and an inexplicable sense of weakness kept coming. Although I didn’t know what I had lost, this dragon was definitely eating it!

"Long, are you stealing me? I refuse what you are eating, I don't allow you to eat!"

Turmeric is a master of online cursing. Facing the mysterious dragon, he was not timid and took the initiative to attack and expressed his dissatisfaction. The keyboard warrior is a platypus.

As expected, language possesses mysterious power. After the words fell, Turmeric clearly felt that he suddenly became relaxed physically and mentally, as if he had broken free from the shackles.

Now, it was the little evil dragon who was furious and cursed.

"You shameless human, you didn't sign the soul sharing contract by yourself. What does it matter if the dragon eats your soul power? It's not eating your soul. You are young and strong now, and you have strong qi and blood. You can eat the dragon for at least ten years before your soul is exhausted."

"The dragon is not full now, and he is barely full. When the dragon is hungry, the dragon still needs to eat. Open the door of the soul quickly. When the dragon is hungry, the dragon wants to eat."

"If you don't agree, Long will hum and tell you what is truly cruel. Open the door quickly and let Long eat enough. You just need to sleep for a day and a night to make up for it."

"It will be difficult to endure when the dragon is hungry. The dragon died of souls just now and was thrown to the earth. The fire of the true spirit is very weak now. If there is no soul power to replenish it, the true spirit will be extinguished and the dragon will be really finished. The true spirit mark will also disappear. From now on, there will be no dragon that is a dragon."

"You trash, why can't you understand dragon words? You don't have any sympathy, please open the door!"

Turmeric looked at this dragon in a steady mood and cursed. This level is so good that it is not as good as the terrifying combat power of an online troll. It can spray strangers into autism through the screen.

However, from the dragon's words, Turmeric discovered a highlight, that is soul power. Although he didn't know what soul power was, even if the dragon cares so much, it must be a good thing.
Chapter completed!