Summon a Little Fire Dragon at the Start

late at night.

Outside the city of Santa Kasia.

A jungle of monsters more than ten miles away.

After the Thunder Dragon Knights came out of the Golden Toad City, they controlled the two horses pulling the cart and galloped towards the northern mountain road.

Both sides of the horse.

On the other hand, a dozen or so fighters wearing knight armors, with fighting spirit running around their bodies, were like wild beasts running through the jungle.

The two war horses were also panting heavily, their noses long.

On the side of the carriage.

On the other hand, Qin Ye, who was riding a wildebeest, looked at the dense forest of monsters not far in front of him, where the skeletons he had arranged were all there.

Then, when Qin Ye looked back.

behind.

In the direction of the Golden Toad City, in the hundreds of meters in the air, you can clearly see the strong light figures entangled with each other.

A fight?

Qin Ye was stunned for a moment, and then there was a look of joy in his eyes. This is a rare opportunity. Since the saint-level fighters behind him are fighting, he has a chance.

in.

There were two holy fighters bursting out with tyrannical fighting qi. During the fight, their bodies collided and their fighting qi shot out.

When fighting.

It is even more capable of creating circle-shaped air waves all over its body, sweeping all directions, with an amazing momentum.

A sound like the roar of a cannonball came from the sky behind.

The night sky in the distance.

You wild boar, dare to attack me first, are you going to declare war with my white wolf clan!?

now.

Bai Li, the patriarch of the White Wolf Clan, burst out with vindictive energy, as if there was a cyan flame burning outside his body, and the terrifying holy-rank aura was like a wave, drowning the patriarch of the one-horned clan in front of him.

But the patriarch of this one-horned clan is also a saint-level powerhouse.

They are very clear.

This time, the ownership of the Thunder Dragon Knights, the holy-rank armor and the fruit of the gods depends entirely on the results of their fights.

The head of the Thunder Dragon Knights of the Dragon Rider Empire is nothing but a ninth-level peak fighter.

Any of their holy fighters shot, enough to be able to solve each other in a few moves, then everything can be classified as the winning side.

What about declaring war, the strong treasure will get it!

The patriarch of the Unicorn clan sneered, and next to him was the Jinpeng clan's holy-rank powerhouse. Behind the opponent's armor, a pair of loose wings of several meters wide grew. On the dark golden wings, white light flowed. .

Between the sudden flapping of the wings.

Then there were two huge fighting spirits nearly ten meters wide, slamming down like thunder, locking the breath of Bai Li in front of him.

Ah!

Old Xuangui, you block the other one, and I will solve these two.

Bai Li roared.

it is good!!

The old mysterious turtle, who was more than a hundred paces away by his side, roared in response.

The tiger man in front of him, in terms of combat power, the two of them are completely half a catty.

After all, Bai Li pulled out the long sword of his holy knight's armor, and the three of them scuffled together, fighting agitated in all directions.

It can be said that the soldiers and guards of the Golden Toad Clan patrolling the city walls in the Golden Toad City more than ten kilometers away can clearly see the circles of the lush jungle more than ten kilometers away. White waves.

Brilliant light of fighting spirit erupted.

It looks like a fireworks blooming in the distance.

Holy Rank War?

what happened?

Report to the boss!

city ​​wall.

Many soldiers of the Golden Toad Clan widened their toad eyes and looked at the scene in the distance with a surprised expression. Another soldier of the Golden Toad Clan hurriedly ran down the city wall to report.

at the same time.

From a monster forest more than a dozen miles away.

The ten second-level skeleton warriors summoned by the Abyss Demon Wolf and Qin Ye were all concentrated on the dirt road near the dense forest.

in.

The ten second-level skeleton warriors directly opened the bottle of ambergris and poured it on their skeleton bodies.

Immediately.

From them, the aroma of ambergris escaping frantically, accompanied by a gust of wind at night.

Directly into the depths of the monster forest.

Swish!

now.

In the forest of monsters behind them, when the monsters smelled the aroma of the ambergris, they opened a pair of scarlet eyes in their cave.

Fragrance into the body.

Immediately attracted the strong desire to devour them.

Following the aroma, they sprinted out directly from their lair, madly heading towards the place where the aroma was.

The ten second-level skeletons on the edge of the jungle were all spread out on the edge of the jungle under Qin Ye's control, and each second-level skeleton was separated by a distance of more than a thousand meters.

And the ambergris grass that was poured on them contained extremely powerful dragon breath and dragon blood power.

The power of dragon blood has the effect of quenching the body.

The power of the dragon's saliva grass was also swallowed up by the ten second-level skeleton warriors. Among them, there was a second-level peak skeleton warrior whose level directly broke through to the third level.

The skeleton is stronger

a bit.

Where the bones are connected to each other, more dark red tendons have grown, making them more flexible.

But the most intuitive feeling is that the soul fire in the head of this skeleton warrior is a bit more intense, and the momentum is stronger!

After this distance.

There are even more monsters that can radiate into the jungle of monsters.

even.

With the rapid spread of gusts.

In a barren mountain more than ten miles away in the depths of the jungle, from the top of the barren mountain, there is a holy dragon's nest.

This is a wind-type dragon.

Tenth grade.

Not long after entering the Holy Order.

Before Jinchan City was built here, he lived here, and he was one of the strongest holy monsters at the edge of this monster forest.

On the top of that barren hill.

Within the belly of the vast mountain, after the wind-type flying dragon sensed the breath of the ambergris.

It also opened a pair of orange vertical pupils.

There was a hint of curiosity in the dragon's eyes.

He looked towards the edge of the jungle of beasts, and even further away, he even sensed a few breaths that were no weaker than him fighting.

Are you fighting for treasure?

This holy-order wind-type flying dragon has a bright light in his eyes.

next moment.

It unfolded its huge wings, turned into a cyan afterimage, flew into the night, and went straight to the outside of the jungle of beasts.

Roar--!

After flying out of the area for several miles.

The wind-type flying dragon looked down.

From the monster forest below, there were many figures of galloping monsters who were attracted by the breath of the ambrosia grass and became crazy.

It roared up to the sky.

Mo Dalong's roar sounded like thunder, and it exploded in the air of the dense forest.

The vast holy-order dragon power was released.

Some middle and low-level magical beasts within a thousand meters around them, under the shock of Longwei, all lay on the ground with their legs weak.

From the depths of their blood, there was a fear of the mighty pressure of the holy dragon.

These low-level monsters can't control their bodies at all, they can only be completely rigid in place like stone carvings.

Some of the wildly galloping monsters in the distance also regained a lot of sobriety in their frantic eyes. They looked at the dense forest high above, and the dragon body, which was nearly 30 meters in size, like a hill, flew in the air. After that, the movements of these monsters also stopped.

Obviously, the giant dragon was also attracted by the seductive aroma.

These middle and low-level monsters, they can't fight against such a powerful holy dragon...