I heard that I always attack and want to destroy the world [Transmigration Book]

"We come from the six tribes, not the people of the six tribes.

We abandon the past, only comrades-in-arms and brothers.

When the dragon chant sounded, we used our bodies as shields and our blood as blades.

Guard the continent until eternity..."

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The next night, the two had arrived at Hemu Glacier.

Although the name is "Glacier", according to the local saying in Carcamera, "Chuan" has long been a thing of the gods.

Now, apart from the high mountains piled up with snow for thousands of years, and the more piercing wind, only the place where the keel is buried in the distance can still be seen as flat.

In order to facilitate the battle and protect Kahn more easily, Thralls ink all the way, and the wood elves finally agreed that he should become an adult.

Fortunately, the Dragon Clan is very cold-resistant, so it wouldn't be too cold for him to wear the rough cloth clothes Kahn bought for him.

For example, at this moment, he was facing the wind and snow with a calm face, and stood with the latter on the mountainside, listening to the soldiers of the Dragon Slaying Group swearing their oaths on the flat ground from a distance.

"It's not me, your oath is so stupid, and it sounds like something brainwashed by those human clergymen." Sars commented mercilessly: "Also, I think the following group of rubbish , I'm going to take a dragon's breath now, and..."

"Even one of them can't be sprayed to death, you should rest a little bit."

Kahn has always been more straightforward than he is.

After receiving Salth's aggrieved gaze, he continued without changing his face: "I really don't know where your self-confidence comes from? Don't forget, you said you were going to spray me with a fire last night To keep warm, it turned out to be a fire I lit myself with magic.”

Sarston was a little embarrassed when he was so straightforwardly disgusted by the person he believed to be his unrequited love.

Fortunately, he has always been big-hearted, and after only a two-second pause, he regained his former self-confidence.He said: "It was an accident yesterday, and it's been another night, so it's time to recover."

Kahn shrugged, his face full of perfunctory.

Thralls coughed lightly, looked up at the sky that had turned into black ink, and changed the subject on his own initiative: "Aren't you going to go down to meet your brothers? Seriously, if the dragon comes, they can I can't hold it."

"But Wim will figure out a way to protect everyone." Kahn said, pointing to the man in silver armor sitting by the campfire in the distance, he said: "That's the leader of the Dragon Slayer Group in the North , Knight of Light, Wim Fran."

Sals looked in the direction he pointed. The man was wrapped in armor, and he could only see that he seemed to be quite tall.Without the cover of the helmet, the golden hair shone dazzlingly in the firelight.

"But I don't go down, and it's not just because they can bear it." Kahn saw that Sals saw it, and continued to add: "The man in black with a hood next to Wim is called Deman. He's Wim's partner, and the best magician in the entire Northland. And that guy has a wide range of research, I'm afraid we went too early, and he can tell your race."

Sars frowned, and couldn't help but look at Deman a few more times.

It's just that, as Kahn said, this man was wearing a hood, and the black cloth almost covered his entire face.Not to mention the appearance, even the color of the hair can't be seen at all.

After Kahn's introduction, he bent over and began to touch the potion he had made before from his bag.Holding more than a dozen bottles, large and small, in his arms, he gave two of the identical green vials to Sals and himself respectively.

Sars looked down at the suspiciously colored vial, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Drink it." Kahn said: "This thing can strengthen the magic exchange between the two parties. Once the dragon comes, you will definitely need to use my magic. But we don't have a magic circle now, so we will use potions to make do with it Bar."

Sars frowned, stared at the small bottle and hesitated for a while: "Drink it now? How long can this thing be strengthened?"

"Three days." Kahn took the lead in unscrewing the bottle cap and took a gulp before continuing: "The rules say that on Mu Dongyue's No. 20 day, the ice dragon will go to the gap city. Today is the No. 17 day. The day after tomorrow, the dragon should come to wake it up."

With this explanation, Sals nodded in conviction.

Although he still hasn't figured out where Kahn learned the so-called "law" content, but from all previous experience, Kahn's strategies and plans have always been quite accurate.

As a contracted dragon who doesn't have to think about anything and only needs to perform tasks, Thralls unconditionally obeyed and drank the potion together.

Kahn is obviously very satisfied with his obedient performance.

Raising his hand and rubbing Sals's head, he changed the subject and asked, "If the dragon is approaching, can you feel it? If so, what is the furthest distance?"

Thralls touched his chin and said seriously: "When I was in my prime, I could clearly tell you the exact location of all the dragons in Ramles."

"Then I understand what you mean." Kahn waved his hand and sighed again: "You can just say that if the dragon doesn't rush in front of your eyes now, you don't even know it will appear again."

"Of course not." Thrall shook his head immediately.

Facing Kahn's questioning gaze, he said earnestly, "You have to believe that if it is willing to roar, I can hear it."

Kahn let out a prolonged "Oh".

When Sals smiled awkwardly and was about to end the topic, he calmly made a conclusion on the former: "Trash."

Sals: "..."

After speaking, without giving Sals a chance to defend himself, Kahn took a few more bottles and threw them into the arms of the man beside him.

"During the battle, if my magic power is not enough, you can drink this thing, which can temporarily withstand some magic power for you." Kahn said, and he also grabbed two identical small bottles and threw them into it. Pocket, while continuing: "But this thing is poisonous, drink as little as you can. Don't wait until the final fight is over, the dragon is not slaughtered successfully, and you put yourself in it."

Sars replied that he knew it.After staring at Kahn for a while, he seemed to get the wrong point and asked: "If you are my dragon knight, can you also use my magic power?"

Kahn nodded.

Sals reached out directly, took out the potion from the elf's pocket, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Kahn was a little dazed by his actions, and after reacting, he said helplessly: "The ones I gave you are enough, no matter how much, even a dragon will overdose. The rest are for myself , I may also run out of mana."

"Use my magic power when you're exhausted." Sars responded very domineeringly. He said, "I will die if you die. It's no big deal for me to drink more, but you are different. You are my most vulnerable." Baby, I have to protect you."

"Tsk, I..."

Kahn just wanted to explain something.

Unexpectedly, before the words could be spoken, an ear-piercing dragon chant came from afar.

He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Long Yin, only to see a dark red giant dragon with wings covering the sky and sun, flying towards this side against the moonlight and with a strong wind.

The location of the two people was already halfway up the mountain, and the direction that the dragon came over happened to be their side first.

Seeing that the dragon was about to fly to him, Thals suddenly had an idea and yelled at Kahn at the top of his voice.

The wood elf was taken aback by his shout, and the next second, the voice of Sals, who realized the telepathy and hurriedly conveyed his heart, sounded from the bottom of his heart.

Eyes crossed.

Kahn raised his hand sharply and began to chant a spell against the wind, and Sals took out the potion he had just packed and poured it into his mouth.

Three, two, one.

At the moment when the dragon passed over the heads of the two, Kahn roared, and the moment the green light shot up to the sky, he also pushed up Thralls who was getting ready.

And the latter also kept moving, using wind and magic, raised the long sword Kahn gave him, and stabbed it hard towards the dragon's wings...