In fact, every time Dylan sleeps in the past few days, he will not sleep too deeply, and he has always maintained a half-asleep state with his strong mental strength. He was afraid that all three of them would fall asleep during the night and lose all resistance, and once they were attacked, it would be over.

Even if he sleeps relatively lightly at night, Dylan's state during the day will still not have a great impact, which is the benefit of strong mental strength.

When Dylan used to meditate in the middle of the night at Gomore's blacksmith shop, he would increase his mage level.

But when you are in the wild, it is not so convenient, especially if you cannot ensure your own safety, and you should not venture into a meditative state.

Dylan was in a daze, it was already early in the morning, and when he saw the sky, the moon had hung on the horizon, the starlight was gradually dimming, and the eastern sky was already white, but the two guys next to him were still asleep, and there was a slight snoring.

At this moment, Dylan suddenly heard a faint sound in the grass not far away. At first, Dylan thought it was some nocturnal critter, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but he soon realized that something was wrong, because the breath was moving so fast, so fast, that it was extremely fast.

Dylan could now almost conclude that it was a small monster.

He sat up and looked in the direction where the movement came, but saw that it was a withered yellow grass, which did not look unusual on the surface, but Dylan, as a shadow mage, could really feel the movement of the little thing.

"What the hell is that?" Dylan wondered.

At that moment, the little thing suddenly burst out of the grass, and Dylan finally saw its appearance.

It was a creature similar to a fox, but much smaller than a normal fox, snow-white, with a red spot on its forehead that resembled flames, and long ears with a tuft of long fluff at the top.

"Swallow-eared fox!" Dylan was secretly surprised, for this kind of monster Dylan had also seen in books. This is a third-level demonic beast, although it is small in size, it has great lethality. However, this kind of monster is relatively mild by nature, and as long as it doesn't provoke it, it will definitely not take the initiative to attack.

Being able to see a third-level demonic beast here, Dylan was amazed. Because it stands to reason that plains or even wastelands like this, which are not rich in resources, generally a slightly more advanced demonic beast will not appear. However, this kind of monster is very picky about food, and it feeds on the eggs of other monsters, is there a snake monster nearby?

Dylan couldn't help frowning, the lowest level of snake demonic beasts is at least the third level, but now that it has entered the cold winter season, snake demonic beasts have generally entered the hibernation period, so what does this swallowtail fox use as food?

Just as Dylan was puzzled, the swallow-tailed fox suddenly ran back into the grass, and soon came out again, but by this time there was already an extra egg in its arms.

That's right, it's an egg, a blue egg with a strange pattern.

"What kind of egg is that?"

In Dylan's surprised eyes, the swallow-tailed fox was already holding the egg.

Before Dylan could come to his senses, there was a sudden earth-shaking roar from the heavens and the earth.

Both Stephen and Donald were instantly woken up by the roar.

"What's going on?" Stephen looked at Dylan blankly.

"Mom, what's the matter, disturbing my sleep!" Donald said with a snort, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Dylan's pupils dilated, and his voice trembled a little: "Dragon?

Donald stood up with a spirit, and his originally dazed state suddenly sobered up: "What, what? Dragon? How can there be a dragon here? How could a sub-dragon demonic beast, at least a fifth-level demonic beast, appear in such a poor place?"

Stephen also looked incredulous: "Is it really a dragon? Unlikely, Wurm now almost all live in the Warcraft Mountains, this wasteland does not have enough resources and food, they are almost impossible to survive!"

Dylan said in a low voice: "Anyway, after all, this is the territory of that dragon beast, it's better for us to leave here as soon as possible, if it is discovered by that monster, it will be miserable!"

The three of them hurriedly packed up their belongings and prepared to leave here as soon as possible, they didn't want to become a breakfast for wurm monsters. And listening to this voice, the dragon was clearly very angry!

Dylan finally knew whose egg the swallow-tailed fox had stolen just now, and it must have been the egg of the dragon beast. It stands to reason that there is strict hierarchical soul suppression between Warcraft, and high-level Warcraft can cause huge suppression power to low-level Warcraft, but how did the swallowtail fox succeed in stealing eggs just now?

Without waiting for Dylan to think carefully, he heard the sound of horses' hooves not far away.

Dylan hurriedly pulled the two to the ground, for fear of being discovered by others.

It didn't take long for a burst of angry scolding to be heard.

"This damn Blue Wind Dragon, didn't you just take an egg from him, as for such a desperate chase?"

"Magus, it's all your bad idea, go steal some dragon eggs!"

"Shut up for me, Hatchett, do you know how much such a dragon egg is worth? That's at least 50,000 gold coins! As long as we escape from here and return to the imperial capital, then we can enjoy glory and wealth for the rest of our lives!"

......

Dylan was taken aback, Blue Wind Dragon? That's a sixth-level demonic beast, how could there be a sixth-level demonic beast here? Didn't the empire find it? You know, once a demonic beast with a level higher than the fourth level is found in the empire's domain, the imperial military will send people to kill or capture it.

But after thinking about it, at this time, almost all the military of the empire were concentrated near the Demon Beast Mountain, and there was really no way to take care of it here.

It's just that in such a remote and barren wasteland, how could a sixth-level demonic beast appear, it's really incomprehensible.

However, Dylan figured out that the swallow-tailed fox must have used these five people to lure away the Blue Wind Dragon, and took the opportunity to enter the lair and steal a dragon egg!

The three of Dylan lay on a small hillside, using the knee-length grass as cover and watched what was happening below.

Soon, in the woods not far away, a cavalry team of five people sprang out, and they drove the war horses under them, and kept galloping towards this place.

Dylan took a closer look, and it was the group of people who snatched their second-level demonic beasts the day before yesterday.

"Whew", another roar, I saw that the forest kept toppling, and a blue dragon flew out.

I saw that the blue wind dragon's wings were spread, more than twenty meters long, and a pair of huge dragon horns on its head glowed with white light, and countless small air currents shuttled back and forth between the dragon horns.

A pair of huge dragon claws clung to the ground, carving out two side-by-side ravines more than a meter deep on the ground.

The Blue Wind Dragon roared angrily and kept chasing after the team of five, and although there were still hundreds of meters away, the three of Dylan had already felt a huge strong wind.