{MTL} ✅After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

ch 86

 The monster meat in front of him gave off a suffocating smell, burnt and sour.

All the mane on the back was singed and stuck tightly to the flesh.

Mu Heng: "..."

Although he has experienced a more difficult environment and used worse things to eat, but...

this kind of monster is poisonous.

Mu Heng was a little unsure for a moment, whether the dragon wanted to feed him, or killed him in a more unusual way.

Seeing that the humans in front of him hadn't eaten for a long time, Shi An couldn't help slapping the ground with their tails anxiously.

The dry grass was lifted up with the vibration, flying in the air.

what happened?

why do not you eat?

Why are humans so troublesome?

Shi An paused, lost in thought.

I always feel like I once had a perfect plan...but I don't know why, but now I can't remember it.

Impatient emotions rose again, and a trace of violence flashed deep in the crimson eyes.

Mu Heng's eyelashes moved slightly.

He seemed to have thought of something, raised his head to look at the giant dragon in front of him, and asked abruptly,

"Is your purpose related to Shi'an?"

The man's voice was low and cold, with a dark and unpredictable meaning .

Shi An blinked, pulled away from the strong negative emotions, and looked down at the human in front of him.

Although he couldn't understand what this human being said now, the syllables of these two words were very familiar to Shi An.

This is his name.

Shi An hid his claws under his belly, shook the tip of his tail lightly, bent down, and looked at the human being in front of him curiously.

This human knows his name!

Mu Heng's eyes were slightly cold.

The reaction of the giant dragon in front of him confirmed his guess.

Although he didn't know why the dragon didn't kill him, but brought him to the cave and imprisoned him, the only thing that was certain was that the purpose of the dragon was related to Shi'an.

Mu Heng's eyes darkened slightly, like a new wind blowing over a snow-capped mountain.

He chuckled and said nothing, but turned around and went straight to a corner of the cave and sat down.

The man lowered his silver-white eyelashes, his brows and eyes were deeply and clearly defined, half hidden in the shadows, making him appear more indifferent and stern.

Shi An squatted on the spot, tilting his head blankly.

He didn't get it.

Why did the humans who called out their own names suddenly seem unhappy...?

However, before Shi An could figure out why, his stomach suddenly gurgled.

The sound echoed in the depths of the vast and empty cave, very clear and deafening.

Mu Heng's eyelashes moved slightly, and he opened his eyes and looked towards Shi An.

So hungry.

Shi An moved his paws, and subconsciously grabbed the thick dry grass on the ground.

He thought for a while, bent down, grabbed the roasted monster with his mouth, raised his neck, and swallowed it whole.

Shi An's dragon face slowly wrinkled, and his expression gradually became distorted.

This smell...

He flapped his wings suddenly, and the whole dragon rushed out of the cave.

"Ouch!"

The nauseating voice echoed in the valley, and clearly reached Mu Heng's ears through the rock wall: "..."

He didn't know how to feel.

Soon, Shi An staggered back from the outside.

His whole dragon was a little listless.

Although he didn't remember clearly, he always felt that he shouldn't eat such a nasty weird food... At least, it should be cold and sweet, right?

Shi An yawned, got down on the body, and curled himself up.

The dragon rested his chin on his paws and closed his eyes.

Not long after, its back began to rise and fall rhythmically and evenly, breathing evenly, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

Mu Heng sat in the corner farthest from the dragon, keeping a cautious distance from the dragon.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked towards the giant dragon in the middle of the cave. His long eyelashes covered the expression in his eyes, making it impossible to see what he was thinking clearly.

The entire cave was shrouded in a dark silence.

This silence is tense and fragile, as if it could be broken suddenly, revealing the turbulent undercurrent below.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and also closed his eyes.

——Now, I must recover my strength.

As time passed, the sky above the cave darkened little by little.

The semi-dark shadow fell, and the cave that was not well-lit became even darker.

In the half-dream and half-awake state, Shi An felt that he had fallen into a dream that he could not break free from.

The fire burns, the darkness entangles.

It was as if he had swallowed a huge, indigestible fireball, which was pressed heavily deep in his body, making him feel extremely violent and irritable.

There is endless power and desire to destroy in the body, clamoring and longing, trying to vent his anger outward indiscriminately.

Shi An suddenly opened his eyes.

In the dark cave, the red vertical pupils flickered in the darkness, giving people a chilling and strong sense of oppression.

An angry voice screamed in the ear:

burn!

Burn everything, destroy everything! kill everyone!

However, in the next second, Shi An paused, and slowly turned his head to look in the direction of humans.

He smelled blood.

The man's silver hair fell loosely on his shoulders, and there was a faint light shining in the dark cave.

The restless flames in the giant dragon's eyes were slightly extinguished.

I don't know why, every time I see this human being, Shi An feels a wonderful sense of intimacy in my heart.

Seems like it's not just for looks.

what is it then?

Shi An couldn't figure it out.

But he instinctively wanted to get closer to this shiny human being.

Only in this way, the desire to kill that tormented him all the time would be a little less.

I don't want to turn the whole world into a sea of ​​​​flames.

The giant dragon blinked, and the tip of its silvery white tail quietly poked through the darkness.

Due to physical exhaustion and serious injuries, Mu Heng's eyes were closed tightly, and his breath was hot.

Rather than saying it was a deep sleep, it would be more appropriate to say it was semi-comatose.

The tail quietly wrapped around Mu Heng's waist,

the man's brows furrowed fiercely, his eyelids trembled slightly, as if he was struggling to wake up.

No matter how seriously injured, Mu Heng would not indulge himself into an unconscious state in an extremely dangerous place.

But... for some reason, the aura around him faintly gave him a familiar and reassuring feeling.

Mu Heng frowned, but he still didn't open his eyes after all.

Shi An slowly dragged Mu Heng to his side, letting the human lean against his body.

The human body temperature ironed a small part of the scales on his side properly, warm and scalding, very familiar.

Shi An silently wrapped his tail around the opponent's body, yawned, and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

A strong drowsiness hit him, pulling him down into a dark dream.

The strange thing is that although he fell into a deep sleep, this time, Shi An could finally perceive what the evil desire deep in his body was.

That is a huge and mixed amount of magical power.

It's not on the mainland, nor in the abyss, it seems to be somewhere in between, presenting a chaotic and dirty gray-black, rushing left and right in his body fiercely, looking for an outlet to vent.

Shi An tried to digest and absorb.

No, absolutely not.

There's just... no way...

like a chronic disease deeply resident in the body, firmly unable to clear the semicolon.

In the dark cave, the giant dragon's breathing gradually became rapid, its eyes closed, and it seemed that it was wandering in a state of extreme anxiety.

The tail twisted subconsciously.

The wound on his body was touched, and Mu Heng opened his eyes suddenly.

The hard and cold touch of the giant dragon scale armor came from behind, and it was tightly imprisoned from the waist to the back.

"..."

It took him two seconds to realize where he was.

Mu Heng's body froze instantly.

Almost subconsciously, a sharp blade gleaming with cold light emerged from his palm, attacking the giant dragon behind him.

But before the tip of the sword was about to touch the opponent's scales, Mu Heng suddenly stopped the movement.

First of all, he has tried this attack more than once.

Past experience told him that it was useless.

Secondly...

Mu Heng paused, and raised his eyes to look at the giant dragon sleeping next to him.

The other party's huge body seemed to be trembling, the ups and downs of the back were rapid and uneven, the claws were grasping subconsciously, and the straw underneath was rolled up messily, exposing the cold and dark rock at the bottom.

The dragon seems to be in pain.

Mu Heng squinted his eyes, his long eyelashes covering his dark blue eyes.

Mu Heng knew the identities of the group of people in black robes he met at school that day.

They were a group of extremely fanatical pagans, pinning the hope of the rebirth of the world on the vanished phantom species. Although it seemed crazy, this faction had a very long history, and the Administration had been trying to monitor the movements of this extremist group, but Their resources are abundant, and their actions are low-key, so their intelligence has always been pitiful.

The appearance of the giant dragon will inevitably alarm this group.

They invaded the ability user academy, killed the principal, and stole the books, most likely trying to control the dragon.

The reason why the giant dragon appeared in the school is probably related to this.

Mu Heng showed all his thoughts, and subconsciously tapped the dragon scale with his fingertips.

After finishing, he realized what he was doing, his body was slightly stiff, and he immediately withdrew his hand.

He took a deep breath, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to clear his mind.

More illogical details flooded my mind.

Every time they met before, the giant dragon seemed to avoid direct conflict with them, but this time it was different, and attacked him very directly and brutally.

Also, the giant dragon, who should be familiar with human language, didn't respond to what he said, as if he couldn't understand it.

Disorganized clues are integrated in the mind, and the only reasonable guess emerges.

The current state of the dragon is not normal.

The group of heretics may have succeeded to some extent, but they failed to control the affected dragon, allowing him to break free from the shackles while losing his mind.

Mu Heng looked down at the tail on his waist, his lips were tightly pursed.

A thought flashed through his mind quickly.

The other party's weird behavior of trying to get close to him, could it be...

asking for help?

Asking for help from a dragon slayer with a strong killing intent...

Is such a thing really possible?

Mu Heng's eyes darkened slightly.

He raised his head, and under the cover of darkness, he looked deeply at the giant dragon in front of him.

The dragon is still sleeping.

A slight shudder passed over its body, and the moonlight fell from the top of its head, flowing on its silvery white scales, and the glimmer of light it brought was shining and pure.

Suddenly, Mu Heng raised his hand and pressed his hot palm on the dragon's tail wrapped around his waist.

The touch under the palm was smooth and cold, the dragon scales were densely arranged, and the narrow and sharp edges scraped against his palm, giving him the illusion of slight pain.

Surprisingly, Mu Heng, who never liked to be in contact with people, didn't dislike this.

In a corner of his heart, he even...

wants to do something else.

Mu Heng pursed his lips tightly, instinctively preventing himself from continuing to think in this direction.

The moment the human body temperature dropped, the tip of the dragon's tail trembled slightly.

In his sleep, Shi An shuddered as he was trying to absorb the cloud of gray magic power.

I don't know why, but the magic power in front of me seems not as stubborn as before, and it dissipated a little the moment it was touched.

At the same time, the thick barrier in his mind that prevented Shi An from thinking seemed to be loosening at this moment.

Shi An's breathing became a little quicker, and his eyes moved subconsciously.

For some reason, this feeling is very familiar, as if it has happened before.

Embarrassed, troubled, trembling.

Strange fragments flooded into his mind, giving him an urge to curl up.

The dragon tail that had been tightly wrapped around Mu Heng was slightly loose at the moment, as if he wanted to retreat.

Mu Heng didn't even think about it, subconsciously tightened his fingers, grabbed the tip of the tail and pulled it back.

don't run.