When Jianxiu came to the Western Fantasy Continent

When he flew over the last mountain, Hong Ming's expression froze, and he clenched his hands slightly.Sarn stood beside him, and also supported the dagger at his waist.The Kender opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Is this a war?"

Under their feet, there is a chaotic battlefield where two teams are fighting to the death.The battle situation was somewhat stalemate, but the side with the orcs in the team clearly had the upper hand, and the other side was firmly guarding the entrance of the camp, repelling the enemy's attacks several times, and the women and children retreated along the mountain path in panic. The roar echoed in the valley, and many people were frightened and their feet softened, and they seemed to be struggling.

"Is this the tribe of the guardian dragon?" Welby muttered to himself, looked at the ferocious orcs charging ahead, and then at the fleeing villagers behind him. He raised his head and looked at the two people around him seriously. One said, "I think they need help."

Hong Ming didn't answer. From the roar of the giant dragon that resounded through the sky, he could hear pain and sorrow, as well as a kind of urgency, like a beast in distress.If this war is really against the dragon, then the battle hidden in the valley must be even more tragic.But he couldn't let go of the battle that was about to turn into a massacre.On one side are the clues related to the important task on his shoulders, and on the other side are the lives of hundreds of people... Hong Ming gritted his teeth fiercely, and wanted to rush down the battle line with his sword, but before that, a voice stopped him.

"Leave this to me." Saen reached out and picked up the Kender, and smiled at Hong Ming, "But they are just some orcs, and it's still midnight, so it's very easy to deal with." He raised his head and raised his chin at the valley behind, "I don't want to face the dragon, I'll leave that to you."

Hong Ming was startled, but found that there was no hint of a joke in Sa En's eyes. He paused, his lips moved slightly, "Take care."

Sarn didn't talk nonsense, and jumped off the flying sword lightly. The night wind blew the heavy cloak wrapped around him like a black bird with wings.Hong Ming withdrew his gaze from him, and without further delay, he drove his sword towards the valley where the dragon's chant was coming from not far away.

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A scorching acid spray splashed on the white dragon's face, and it let out a growl, not from pain, but from anger.Spitting acid is the ability of a red copper dragon, and now it has become a kind of mockery on this humble red-yellow dragonman.They do it on purpose, the great wyrm's visor is stronger than any dragon, but its eyes are still fragile, especially if it has only one eye left.

Shaking his body vigorously, the two dragonmen who had climbed up to the nape of his neck were thrown down violently.The white dragon spread out its broken wings and waved it vigorously, causing its body to fly a few feet off the ground, and the sharp blades that slashed at the relatively soft plastron under his abdomen missed.It opened its mouth, and this time it spewed a frost storm, several dragonmen were frozen in response, and the long tail flicked, the ice sculpture shattered into several pieces.

However, the battle still made Bailong feel exhausted. There were too many dragonmen, even if their strength was less than one percent of that of the giant dragon, more than 100 would still make it overwhelmed.The enchanted blade easily cut through the fragile scales on its body, and magic attacks, acid, and lightning exploded on its head and neck. These dragonmen are too aware of the weakness of the dragon, and they even chose to target the white dragon with fire and fire. Earth dragon people make it more difficult to defend against attacks.

Blindness and aging made the white dragon's movements slow, and the attack from the blind side was always more violent. The white dragon violently grabbed the dragon man who had climbed up its wings with its claws, pinching him into a blood mist.What about that boy?And what about the dragon eggs in the lake?Blood covered its visor, and annoying draconians were flying in front of it, completely obscuring its vision, and the white dragon could barely see the ground in front of it.The power it accumulates can also cast a dragon language spell, but if the defensive formation in the lake cannot be deployed, its spell will destroy everything.

Suddenly, a dazzling blue light rose in the lake water, accompanied by another dragon cry, which was clearer and more passionate.Desperately, the white dragon swept away the obstacles in front of him with its breath and sharp claws, only to see that it had guarded the lake for thousands of years, and another giant dragon slowly rose up, a few circles smaller than it, with a faint blue body, exuding Fluorescent shimmer.

This is the only contract between the dragon and humans.In that lake, two formations were superimposed.One is the birth formation responsible for delaying time, guarding the dragon eggs for many years.The other is the formation of death responsible for attacking, and the power will be released only when it is activated.However, this lake does not have any dragon blood—whether it is a giant dragon or a dragonman—that can break into it. Its key is kept by humans, and only through the blood and life of humans can the formation be activated.The death circle consumes the life of a dragon egg, using its power to attack.The only attack.

It is undoubtedly a dragon language magic, just like it was cast several times in the past thousand years, as long as the white dragon flies into the sky, dodges this attack, accumulates the strength to cast another dragon language magic, no creature can escape this double catastrophe .But the white dragon froze in place, and in its only remaining eye, reflected the reflection of a boy, who was crouching on the ground, crawling towards the human corpse not far away using the life-activating formation.Several dragonmen were running towards them, trying to take away the blue gem and the boy's life that fell on the ground.

That boy will die, there is no way he can escape the power of dragon language magic.It can't save him, it still has to accumulate strength, it still has so many dragon eggs to protect, and it still... the blue phantom glows, it's the thunder curse that only blue dragons can release.The white dragon flapped its huge wings and soared into the sky.

Tears filled the boy's eyes, and he struggled to crawl towards his grandfather with his still intact hands and feet.He saw his grandfather fall to the ground suddenly, saw blood and blue light overflowing from his chest, and saw the blue dragon shadow jumping out of the lake... The young man felt the pain in his heart surpass his body. At this moment, he finally understood What is the mission that weighs on his own family, what his father paid, what his grandfather paid, and the old and sad white dragon paid.In a pool of blood, the gem's fluorescence is so eye-catching.He saw those dragon people running towards his grandfather's body, seeing the greedy and sinister light in their eyes, he had to go a little faster, and get the gems before those disgusting reptiles, which belonged to their clan and the dragon. Promise!

Suddenly, a dazzling silver light emanated from the center of the lake, and the lightning was like a huge net, escaping from the blue dragon. The young man felt a blur before his eyes, and a huge figure fell in front of him, and the smoke and dust were carried by the wings. The gust of wind whizzed and circled around him, and the young man heard the loud noise of thunder.

The entire valley was echoing with terrifying thunder, the sound and flashes seemed endless, the young man only felt buzzing in his head, and a burning smell came from the front, after an unknown amount of time, the thunder finally slowly Fading away, his dizzy eyesight refocused and moved to the front of him.Less than ten meters away, the white scales were mixed with gray and blue, and now they were scorched black. The huge wings were completely torn and hung by the side in broken pieces. The giant dragon staggered two steps, He fell to the ground with a bang.

"Yin Frost!" The young man struggled to get up with the power he didn't know where, and ran towards the fallen dragon regardless of the pain on his body.The giant dragon seemed to have heard the boy's voice, and scratched the ground with its two front paws, but was still unable to stand up.Even if it is a giant dragon, resisting the forbidden spell in dragon language head-on is enough to exhaust all its strength.

It took a full 2 ​​minutes for the boy to run close to the dragon's head. On the huge head, blood dripped down the visor, and there was a huge and deep scorched mark above the two eyes. The white dragon did not Opening his eyes, he just turned his head slightly, as if to look at the boy.

"Silver Frost..." The young man stroked the dragon's body tremblingly with his palm. This was the first time he really touched the dragon's scales. Some kind of burning object danced in his palm.The dragon saved him... Tears rolled down his cheeks and dripped on the scales of his hands.

The young man raised his head almost stubbornly, and looked at the few remaining dragonmen not far away. His jaw no longer trembled, and with an indescribable firmness and sadness, he whispered to his dragon, "Only There are only a few left, let us protect those dragon eggs together. Protect them..."

The boy didn't have a sword in his hand. He bent down slowly and picked up a wing bone from the ground. It was the remains of a dragon's wing, which was hard enough and heavy enough.The body of the giant dragon trembled, as if suppressing the shaking caused by laughter. Its limbs struggled on the ground, and half of its body stood up crookedly. clothes.A deep plain language overflowed from its throat, "Good boy..."

Ton felt terribly unlucky for what should have been an easy task.They only need to sneak into the Dragon Valley, use the magic circle bestowed by the gods to destroy the magic circle of the dragon itself, and remove the dragon eggs.But the old and dying white dragon was more difficult than he imagined, and what was even more terrible was the disturbance of the two humans. The accidental forbidden curse attack easily destroyed the magic circle they built, and took away most of them. The lives of dragon warriors, only a few dragon wizards and priests escaped the terrible dragon language magic by relying on instant protective equipment.

But the old dragon was stupid at the last moment and gave up attacking in order to protect a human boy.Looking at the distressed Long and the young man, a ferocious smile was drawn from the corner of his lips, my lord, it is time to end all this.

With a flick of his scaly claws, he shouted at the remaining dragonmen, "Follow me..."

The last word was not fully uttered, a dazzling golden light pierced the night sky, and plunged into Ton's chest with a puff, stinky blood splashed everywhere, he opened his mouth in horror, but he couldn't utter another word.His legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

All the other dragonmen turned their eyes, and above them, a mage in black robe stood in mid-air.

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Lonte waved the long sword in his hand, and blood droplets slid down the edge of the sword, making the bright red tip of the sword bright again.When the dragon first roared, his army almost fell into chaos for a moment, but his battle roar changed the hearts of the people. He is the invincible wolf king, and among his companions is the most evil on the continent. The dragon man, he will certainly win.

Sure enough, the chaos and more tenacious resistance brought by Longwei was only for a moment. As the dragon's roar became more painful, his army became stronger and stronger. With the long sword, blood spattered on his face and body, making him feel extremely powerful.

It's about to win!His heart is full of proud satisfaction, this tundra will surrender under his feet, and he will become their new master.However, a commotion in the army drew back his sight, and Lonte clenched the long sword in his hand vigilantly.In his army, there was a shadow that was darker than night flickering, taking away a life every time, like the phantom left by the god of death in the world.

He yelled angrily at the soldiers around him, "What is that?! Pay attention to your side!"

As if in response to his question, a cold light came along with the icy coldness, the leader of the black wolf clan staggered back a step, and a figure came out from the darkness, as if appearing out of thin air, with graceful steps, could not hear To the slightest sound of footsteps.A group of purple flames suddenly appeared at his fingertips. Under the hood, the red eyes were embedded in the black skin, like will-o'-the-wisps from hell.

The ghost smiled softly, "I found you."