It explained this, and suddenly it seemed as if it had remembered something, and stared at Di Hao with wide eyes: "Hey, you are still alive!"

Di Hao: "..."

He clenched his fists and asked it sinisterly: "Should I be dead?"

Fan Zhulong nodded honestly: "To be honest, I have saved many people like this, but I was pulled down by me, but I was also suffocated to death..."

Di Hao: "..."

Fortunately, he knows the terrestrial escape technique! Otherwise, he would be suffocated to death by this unreliable Zhulong!

He sat there: "Come on, let's talk about your life in the desert over the years, you can be more detailed."

The pink candle dragon has no privacy concept. When Di Hao asked, it poured beans into bamboo tubes.

It turns out that this candle dragon has lived in this desert for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, but it has been a long time. The desert was not big at the beginning, with a radius of only a few hundred miles. It can easily run from one end to the other. There are still some small vegetation in the desert at the beginning. Occasionally, you can see a little green, and the sun is not so big and hot, and it can even move, rising from the east to the west and weakening from the west.

But with the appearance of the woman, the weather here became worse and worse.

In Zhulong's impression, when the woman first appeared, the sky was slightly dark, and the clouds in the sky slightly covered the sun. The woman was very afraid of the cold, and she opened her arms and waited for the sun to burn...

Zhulong could not easily see people at that time. When he saw this woman, he was still very happy and pounced on him to chat with him. But before he could pounce on the woman, the woman disappeared.

Later, when it appeared again, although Zhulong pounced in front of her, he found that she was just an illusion. It swung its claws past the other person. Moreover, the illusion was extremely cold. When it pounced in front of her, it was almost frozen...

Later, when the woman appeared, it became colder and colder. If it didn't pounce forward, it almost became an ice sculpture. It had no choice but to dive, and the dive became deeper and deeper...

Pink Zhulong is lonely in this place and wants to find a companion to accompany him.

But occasionally the creatures who come here can't see it or hear it. Even if it stands in front of them, they will only be frightened by the ghosts and run away from the wall.

There were several times when those people were surfing in the desert, but they met the woman. The pink can no longer bear to see them frozen into ice sculptures, so they kindly pulled them into the ground, but none of these people survived.

Of course, this is a dead end, and you are allowed to enter and not leave. No matter how awesome the person who came in was, you will either be sunburned to death, starve to death to thirst, or freeze to death…

In a word, there is only one living creature in this huge desert. Now the pink candle dragon has finally come to him for a companion who will not die - Di Hao.

Pink Zhulong is very grateful. Once he opens up the conversation, he will talk endlessly.

Di Hao knew a lot of things, but in the end he only wondered one thing: "As far as I know, Zhulong grows in deep mountains and sieges, and likes shade but not sunlight. Even if the hatching of Zhulong eggs is not in a greenhouse, it needs to be in a specific water siege. And this desert is not suitable for you in both the time and the location. How did you get into this desert?"

Fan Zhulong said with a question mark on his face and said sadly: "I don't know, I have no idea, it's here to remember myself."
Chapter completed!