Chapter 657: Disaster battle (5)

"Ow!"

Lu Yao seemed to hear a dragon roar in the dark. Before she could think about what emotion the dragon roar was conveying to herself, she was rubbed by the oncoming dragon head.

The familiar, cold scales gently brushed Lu Yao's side face, he did not exert any force, but it was enough to surprise Lu Yao.

She could clearly feel that Helanjia no longer had any reason at this time, and it all depended on instinct.

In the dark, Lu Yao felt that the room was full of Helanjia.

Black is really his best protective color, hidden in the dark without a trace of sunlight.

Lu Yao is not too scared.

How could she be afraid?

This is the **** dragon who loves her the most.

How could he hurt himself.

He won't hurt himself.

Lu Yao stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch Helanjia's head in the dark.

This **** dragon seemed to sense Lu Yao's thoughts, and his scarlet eyes stared at the human in front of him without blinking.

It's weird.

This human being, he actually felt quiet and warm.

His emotional mood, which has been troubled for a long time, has been stabilized at this moment.

He felt a hotbed-like stability in this human being.

Why?

Who is this human?

Lu Yao hadn't reacted yet, and she didn't realize that Helanjia had lost her memory.

As usual, she touched Helanga's head, and then pasted Helanga's cold scales on her side face.

But she was still a little puzzled, why did Helanjia not speak like usual, so she asked, "Why don't you speak?"

The **** dragon didn't know what to say, but seeing him rely on him so much, he shouted a name that he didn't remember, and felt a little depressed.

Who is Helanjia? He clearly called 01.

What is the relationship between this human being in his arms and the creature called Helanjia?

Why is her attitude so ambiguous?

Shouldn't the human beings who have an influence on them be their own human beings?

Why are you calling other orcs by name?

A lot of thoughts flashed through the **** dragon's head.

Every thought made him feel a new type of irritability called jealousy.

I'm very jealous of the name that can be so close to this human being, and I don't know who it is. If you let him know who it is, he will definitely...

Shark him!

Lu Yao didn't know what the **** dragon was thinking. If she knew about it, she would definitely laugh out loud. How could there be such an orc? Shark yourself and be jealous of yourself.

It's just outrageous tm opens the door to outrageous, outrageous home.

It's okay, she didn't know, she just vaguely heard the dragon beside her making a hum.

Lu Yao: ? ? ?

What are you humming?

It's really confusing.

However, the **** dragon is ready to do whatever he wants. Since this human feels that he is the Helanjia, he might as well follow her wishes.

Let him see how good they are and whether he can recognize himself as a different **** dragon.

Not only did Da Heilong not think his idea was stupid, he even praised his wit.

I am indeed the smartest 01 in the entire research institute, and the most powerful!

"Shout!"

The **** dragon let out a meaningless howl while thinking.

Fragrant people come and post with me.

Lu Yao was close to this **** dragon and realized that this place is very safe.

She suddenly felt relieved.

Lu Yao stretched out her hand and hugged the big head skillfully, like holding a big ice pack: "Where's Anpa?"

"Why are you here?"

Humph.

The dragon is angry.

Only at this moment did Lu Yao feel the arrogant attitude of Helanjia, and she slapped the big head on the forehead.

"What are you giving me arrogance here? Hurry up and tell me about Ampa?"

"And the orc warriors of the First and Second Legions, where did they go?"

The tail behind the **** dragon flicked faster, and his mood became even worse. Why is there more and more orcs in the mouth of this human, can't he just care about himself?

Humph.

Disgusting.

Lu Yao looked at his "unmoved" appearance, and finally lowered her head helplessly.

She kissed the cold scale as usual to comfort Helanjia, and then her face was dyed crimson, and she said a little coquettishly: "It's all right, take me there find them."

Big Black Dragon:…

The **** dragon felt the softness on his forehead, his eyes lit up, oh, this is really an unexpected joy.

But soon he lowered the corner of his mouth that he had just raised, and soon drooped again.

More angry!

The tail behind him thumped the ground again and again, making a dull sound.

Lu Yao felt that the room was shaky, she hugged the big faucet tightly, and patted his forehead twice angrily.

Lu Yao: "What are you doing here? Don't act fast!"

"Shout!"

The **** dragon let out a long roar, then slowly stepped on his legs and kicked the door open.

Well, since you human beings are so dependent on me.

Benlong will satisfy you.

Fortunately, Lu Yao couldn't hear Helanjia's psychological activities, otherwise he would definitely think that Helanjia and An Luoyu were worthy of being two brothers.

The two orcs are really special in some inexplicable point.

Lu Yao was sitting on the faucet of the **** dragon, he felt the warmth on his head, and walked to the farther room without rushing.

Lu Yao's eyes looked around, and she also found something unusual.

I always feel that it is too quiet here, and this seemingly clean environment always faintly reveals a **** smell to him.

It is very strange that she and Helanjia have already come to the corridor full of light, but she still can't see Helanjia's figure, the light is too dim, It's like he's deliberately not letting himself see what's going on here.

Lu Yao bent down unconsciously when she thought of this, and hugged Helanjia's faucet tightly.

It's too cold here.

The **** dragon felt the closeness of this human being and felt more comfortable.

Lu Yao also felt a biting cold.

Suddenly the **** dragon stopped in front of a room, and some blue light was faintly revealed from inside.

The **** dragon kicked the door open.

And the scene inside was suddenly displayed in front of Lu Yao.

Lu Yao looked at the scene in front of her, and instantly reached out her hand to cover her mouth, blocking the exclamation that was about to blurt out.

(Small Theater:

The **** dragon with amnesia: who am I? Who am I sharking?

The **** dragon with amnesia: I sharked me! I'm jealous of myself!

Yao Yaozai: You may have lost your memory, but you may have lost your mind.

ps: Four more! )