For the Dragon Clan, flying is their instinct, and it is a unique skill that is innate and depends on for survival.

After all, in the entire Ramles, apart from them, there is no other race that is fortunate enough to have this ability to look down on everything from a high position.

But now, through the eyes of Sals, Kahn understood so clearly for the first time, this kind of happiness called "flying".

As the clouds continue to recede, the small town that has fallen into tranquility under the twilight of the full moon can also be seen from a distance.

"That's where the destination is, right?"

Salth's voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, and Kahn responded in a low voice while taking a deep breath, recovering himself from the shock of flying freely.

In a moment, Thals had already flown over the town.

It was already night at this time, and in a remote town like Chawu Town, people who didn't have any nighttime entertainment basically fell asleep long ago.Only the livestock kept in the pen can feel the danger at the first moment when Sars rushes down.

The neighing of dogs and horses, mixed with the sharp cries of chickens and ducks pierced the silent night sky.The originally quiet town suddenly became panicky.

Sals circled twice in the air, as if he thought the matter was not big enough, he suddenly possessed himself and rushed down.

He bit the neck of the nearest dairy cow with one mouthful, and then carried the poor beast into the air. When he let go, a ball of fire spewed out. In the blink of an eye, the cow was still struggling to make the last cry of his life. The cows were instantly burnt to charred black.

"Boom" a loud noise.The carcass of the cow thumped back to the ground.

The residents of the small town also put on their coats and went out of the room after hearing the sound, and what they saw was another mouthful of flames that Sals raised his head to the sky.

The crying of children and the panicked roar of adults followed one after another.Some were running towards the outside of the town, some were preparing to fight back with bows and arrows, and some were even frightened by what they saw before them, their legs trembling, and they couldn't even find the courage to move.

"Look at the appearance of this group of people. I only need to roar to break the hearts of all of them."

Thralls flapped its huge wings that covered the sky and the sun, and stared at everything in front of him indifferently.

"But you can't." Kahn's voice was still as calm as ever, and he said, "The task is completed, you can come back."

Sals breathed heavily from his nose, flapped his wings and circled in place twice, then turned obediently and left in the direction of Xuefeng.

"Take some detours in the snowy mountains, and don't let them see where you are flying."

Kahn's reminder sounded in the bottom of his heart, and Sals snorted coldly: "I'm not a child who doesn't understand anything."

It is indeed not a child, and a child will not think about destroying the world all day long.

Kahn agreed in his heart, but he didn't quarrel with the obviously excited dragon anymore.

As Sals said before, his magic is really not enough to support the huge body of the Dragon Clan.Even with the strengthening of the magic circle, these few minutes are enough to make him exhausted.

Through Sals' eyes, he looked at the peak that was getting closer and closer, hesitating for a moment, but he still didn't cut off the spell that was like monitoring Sals.

As long as he lasted for a while until Sals entered the door, he could rest assured that the dragon would not do anything behind his back.

Kahn thought to himself, the jaws that were already clenched together became even tighter to the point of pain.

With the output of a large amount of magic, his face has become so ugly that it can almost be described as "pale", and his body standing on the spot also has a feeling of crumbling.

Vision became more and more blurred, and even breathing gradually became a burden.

The moment Sars landed on the ground, Kahn finally couldn't help but want to unilaterally end the supply of magic energy. Unexpectedly, before he had time to do it, he suddenly felt the pressure that made him breathless when he lowered his sight. , also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Kahn took a long breath.

His brown-red eyes closed slightly, and he withdrew his sight and hearing from Sals.

When he opened his eyes again, the funny little dragon had already entered the room wagging its tail.

When Moji came to Kahn, it looked up at the wood elf with a look of air, and then increased the range of its tail flicking a little bit, and said proudly: "How did I behave just now?"

"Great." Kahn forced a smile.

Sars glanced at him, as if he understood something, and understood: "I said earlier not to hold on, if I hadn't changed back on my own initiative, both of our bodies would have been cold."

Kahn hooked the corner of his mouth apologetically, but found that he didn't even want to use the strength to speak.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and he wanted to move his limp body, but unexpectedly, his calf twitched violently, and he fell backwards uncontrollably.

Kahn subconsciously closed his eyes, waiting for the sharp pain when the back of his head touched the floor.

However, the pain he imagined didn't appear, instead he just felt his back go soft and bumped against a somewhat warm soft object.

Kahn was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly stopped and turned around.

Behind him was a man he had never seen before.

A head of slightly curly short hair just reached the ears, two black and bushy eyebrows, a pair of golden animal eyes hidden in the deep eye sockets.The bridge of the nose is high, and the thin lips are slightly raised. Even if he just stands there, he has the air of a king who is not angry and majestic.

Now, this man also met Kahn's gaze, looking down at him condescendingly.

That's right, looking down.

The man was taller than him by a head, and under his strong chest muscles were well-arranged eight-pack abs. Looking down...

Kahn turned his head expressionlessly to look at the position of the little black dragon just now, and sure enough, the dragon had disappeared.

Turning his gaze back to the man again, Kahn said seriously, "Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

"I thought you should say thank you to me first," the man said.

"Thank you." Kahn said, "So, you..."

The man didn't give him another chance to ask questions this time, he just interrupted with a smile: "Because you didn't prepare anything to wear for me in advance, did you? My dear Mr. Creator God."

Kahn frowned.

This is true, but even if he knew everything, he couldn't guess that Thralls would be so big when he turned into a human.

If you give him your own clothes, they will definitely explode with their poor physique...

Kahn's still a little dazed brain was working hard to think of a solution, but his sight involuntarily drifted to the position of a few fingers under someone's abdomen again...

Sars met his gaze, afraid that he didn't see it clearly, he proudly stood up and said: "Have you never seen such a big size? Seeing as you are my dragon For the knight's sake, I allow you to touch it."

Following his movements, the sleeping dragon also swayed, and with Thrall's words, it seemed as if he was waving at Kahn.

Not generally scary.

There was a second of silence, and Kahn politely refused with a smile: "You can just keep it for yourself. I haven't seen it before, but what I'm more curious about is, shouldn't the Dragon Clan have two of those things? You only have one , what is the disease? And if one is missing, will it not work well? And you..."

"I'm healthy!" Sars said angrily.

What he had always been proud of, under Kahn's straightforward and serious dislike, even made him feel so ashamed that he wanted to cover it up.

And there should really be two dragons, right?

Sals, who had never looked down on the world and even his clansmen, felt that he had encountered the first difficult problem in his life that he couldn't overcome.

The golden beast eyes stared at Kahn fiercely, and then there was a soft "bang", and the magic smoke dispersed.The figure of the man disappeared in the smoke, and the black dragon swung its tail and quickly got into the quilt spread on the ground beside it.

At least for today, it really doesn't want to see that wood elf's annoying face anymore.

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