And Fan Qianshi will stay here for generations, enjoying the pain of wind and sunshine here.

Fan Qianshi was extremely smart, so he could naturally hear his subtext. He narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "What do you mean is that you can't get out of here?"

Di Hao flicked his finger: "I've answered correctly!"

Fan Qianshi didn't believe it, so his eyes turned to Fan Zhulong and smiled leisurely, "As I expected, the center point of this desert barrier is on this fat winter melon. If you kill it, the barrier will naturally be broken."

In order to prevent Xiao Hei from being furious, Fan Qianshi also sent a message to Xiao Hei: "I am going out to scare them. You are not allowed to pull the hindrance of me!"

So Xiao Hei resisted the attack and just lowered his head to reduce his presence.

Pink Zhulong has lived here since he has been remembered. Although he has seen many people, he has never seen his kind before seeing Xiao Hei. He thought that all Zhulongs grow similar to their own.

So suddenly, he saw Xiao Hei's thin and long appearance, and subconsciously thought Xiao Hei was ugly! He looked down on it a little.

Now suddenly, he heard the other party's owner call him "Fat Winter Melon". He was stunned for a moment. He had never seen the Winter Melon, so he naturally didn't know what the Fat Winter Melon is, but he also knew it was definitely not a good thing, so he refuted: "You are the Fat Winter Melon! Also, you can't kill me! I have lived here for more than 100,000 years, and I'm so lonely that I've committed suicide countless times, but I can't succeed. How can you kill me?"

"I have been exposed to the sun in the sun, and I have been waiting for it in the cold weather, and even scratched my stomach with my claws and cut my head..." The pink candle dragon tone has begun to be a little shrill: "Actually, I have stayed enough of this broken place! But I can't live without it! Others can be exposed to the sun and freeze into scum, but I can't even die. I'll lose a layer of skin and freeze into ice sculptures. My whole body hurts to death, but after I melted, I still jumped around. I can't cut my head, and I fainted when I cut it halfway, but when I wake up, my head will grow well, as if I haven't cut it..."

Di Hao didn't expect that Fan Zhulong had been so self-harm, and he was stunned for a moment.

Xiao Hei looked disbelief, then shed tears and looked up at Fan Zhulong: "You...why are you doing?"

"Why?!" Fan Zhulong's eyes widened with his round eyes: "Let you stay in this broken place for more than 100,000 years! There is no need to eat or drink, and no one can even see you. You are like air. Everyone's life and death have nothing to do with you. They are also suffering from life every day, and are roasted by the harsh sun like a grandson..."

Everyone, including Xiao Hei, was silent.

This kind of life is really terrifying, life is worse than death...

The pink Zhulong became more and more excited as he spoke. He rushed forward a few steps and bumped into Fan Qianshi: "Aren't you going to kill me? Come on! Come on! If you can't kill me, you are your grandson!"

Fan Qianshi: "..."

He waved his sleeves suddenly, and the strong wind suddenly blew the pink candle dragon and rolled up: "Bastard! I really think I won't kill you?"

He stepped forward, and before he could do anything, Xiao Hei blocked in front of Fan Zhulong, opened his front paws, and said with a cautious look: "What are you doing?! If you want to kill it, step on my body first!"

Fan Qianshi: "!!!"

His handsome face turned cold. This bastard challenged his authority repeatedly in front of others, and he really thought he would not do anything about it?!
Chapter completed!