Roland didn't know that there were countless people looking for his whereabouts, a violent storm was about to fall because of him, he took Hyakkimaru and others to leave quickly, and met the wolf king and its two golden-horned demon wolves on the road, when Roland was about to arrive in the depths of the Nightmare Mountain Range, he let the wolf king leave with the other golden-horned demon wolves.

Unexpectedly, the wolf king did not return to the tribe with them, but wandered around the edge, and the movement caused by the return of the monsters also made the wolf king hang their colors, and even three golden-horned demon wolves unfortunately died, but fortunately, the wolf king and the remaining two golden-horned demon wolves escaped before the returning lord-level monsters shrunk their circles.

Just experienced a big battle, the five people of Hyakkimaru were seriously injured and almost died, although they were hastily treated, but they only controlled the injuries, not to mention that they had to use magic power to consign some of the loot, it was the end of the strong crossbow to be able to come here, even if it was Roland, don't look at the body that devoured the demon king, and recovered from his injuries, but now he is just a strong outsider, his body has long been overdrawn, he is tired, and the only little magic power left is also used to consign the loot, he can't wait to fall asleep.

Looking at the wolf king and the two golden-horned demon wolves who came over, the eyes of the five people of Hyakkimaru couldn't help but show different colors, and the five of them exchanged glances, moved their steps slightly, spread their figures, and put their hands on their respective weapons imperceptibly.

The wolf king and his two subordinates gradually expanded and became larger in the process of running, and when they came to Roland, the wolf king had turned into a giant wolf ten meters tall, and the two golden-horned demon wolves behind him also became four or five meters tall, and the momentum was compelling, and the wind and waves that rolled up made Roland's long hair fly backwards.

Roland stood straight in place, unmoved, the wolf king slowed down, slowly came to Roland, the huge body was like a two-story building, casting a shadow over Roland, it stared at Roland condescendingly, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, just when the five people of Hyakkimaru were worried that it was going to burst out and kill, the wolf king suddenly stretched out his tongue, nodded and wagged his tail angrily, looked at the master flatteringly, and suddenly became Erha.

This contrast suddenly made the five of Hyakkimaru fall down.

They couldn't help but look at Roland's back with admiration, standing still, as steady as an old dog, but how did they know that Roland was actually panicked in his heart just now, just because his feet were tired and cramped, and he couldn't move his legs.

"Ahem, yes, that's good, wolf king, take us back. Roland coughed dryly, hiding his weakness, and then everyone hurriedly put the loot on the backs of the wolf king and the two golden-horned demon wolves.

In this way, the six people and three wolves were loaded with loot and headed in the direction of the Sword Spirit Tribe.

When they left the battle area, Roland and they had planned, although most of the lord-level monsters died in the previous battle, and the way back would be much safer, but they may not be able to say what they would encounter, such as the return of the monsters that were scared away earlier, such as the return of the monsters that were scared away earlier, such as the blocking of the way by groups of monsters, such as the pursuit and killing of powerful monsters, it is possible, even if they encounter ordinary monsters in their state, they can only escape, so they are worried that they may have to face the situation of throwing down the loot and running away, but they didn't think that the wolf king rushed back and solved the problem。

The Golden Horn Demon Wolf can travel three thousand miles a day, and the speed is extremely fast, and without the obstruction of many powerful monsters, he rushed back to the tribe with Roland and the others without danger.

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"Ah, Roland is back! They're back!" the sharp-eyed Hart cried out in surprise, and then danced to Roland on the back of the wolf king, and suddenly hit Uncle Sean: "It's not big or small, you have to call the chieftain." ”

Hart stuck out his tongue and grimaced at him, dodging Sean's hand, and hurriedly greeted him cheerfully with a group of children. For Hart's children, Roland became a chief at a young age and rode on the heads of adults, a hero, an idol, and a legend, but at the same time, he was also a playmate who grew up with them, and he had a bond that Shaun and other adults did not understand.

The people of the tribe who were looking forward to it also saw Luo Lan and his party clearly, and they suddenly made up their minds, and they were overjoyed, and they surrounded the past.

"Oh my God, what is this, it looks like a dog's leg, but the energy contained in it is so amazing that it makes people tremble. Someone looked at the back half of the three-headed dog of hell and exclaimed. The corners of Roland's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, well, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

After listening to Roland's explanation, the person who spoke was stunned, and the others were also stunned, the scene was suddenly quiet, and then a noise erupted, the three-headed dog of hell, that is the overlord of the same name as the Dark Demon Flame Dragon, the side of the Megatron Nightmare Mountain Range, its prestige, they have naturally heard of it, but they have always listened to the legend, and they never imagined that one day it would be presented in front of them in such a form.

This shock, indescribable, unbelievable, as if in a dream.

However, this was not the end of the story, when they heard that those few dragon-like roots were part of the body of another demon king who was comparable to the Dark Demon Flame Dragon, they were even more shocked.

Immediately after, Roland took the demon egg out and told everyone that it was the heir of the Dark Demon Flame Dragon, and before the others could react, the deputy chief Oret took the first step and passed out.

After everyone pulled him back from his coma, Aurett grabbed Roland's arm, trembled, and held back for a long time, saying three "good! good! good!"

Looking at Roland who was surrounded by everyone, the clansmen who cheered enthusiastically and excitedly, Auret's eyes moistened, he had never felt for a moment like now how wise the original decision was, Roland became the big chief, the tribe seemed to be nirvana, and under his leadership, it was becoming stronger step by step.

Roland and his entourage returned with a full load, and the harvest was so abundant that everyone was stunned. Whether it is the lower body of the three-headed dog of hell, or the root of the Sky Devouring Demon Tree, or the heir of the Dark Demon Flame Dragon, if you take it out casually, it will shock the world and cause all kinds of powerful existences to compete, even the powerhouses of the Demon King Realm will be moved and can't help but make a move.

Full of prey, returned safely, according to the custom to sacrifice the sword spirit, this time Roland did not let Orette do the work, personally led the people to worship the sword spirit, although he was actually so tired that he wanted to fall asleep, but whether it was the previous sword spirit to help the tribe avoid the catastrophe of the monster frenzy, or this time to make a point, let him obtain the soul seed, full load, the sword spirit has helped a lot.

Therefore, he forcibly raised his spirit, personally sacrificed, and sacrificed all the roots of the Sky Devouring Demon Tree to the sword spirit, and the remaining lower body of the three-headed dog of hell was enough for everyone in the tribe, and the body of the demon king, don't look down, even if it was a small piece of meat, the energy contained was enough to be worth all that of an ordinary monster.

After a few roots of the Sky Devouring Demon Tree were placed on the altar, they quickly dried up, and many glowing points of glow like fireflies floated out, flying into the rusty sword on the altar, the rusty sword glowed with a faint light like white feathers, and the rust seemed to be much less.

"Lord Sword Spirit, this demon egg is the descendant of the Dark Demon Flame Dragon, but it is not fully developed, is there anything you can do?" Roland asked hopefully as he placed the demon egg on the altar.

The earlier voice did not appear this time, the faint light was restrained, and the rusty sword returned to its original state, as if responding to Roland's request in a silent way, just when Roland couldn't help but show a look of disappointment, a white feather with a soft shimmer floated out of the rusty sword, like a dream, slowly falling on the eggshell, merging into the eggshell.

Suddenly, Roland felt a vigorous vitality erupt from the eggshell, the original light in the eggshell was endless, like the faint light of the congenital deficiency of the heartbeat, gradually became stronger, the surface of the eggshell was brilliant, the magic was extraordinary, and then the light was restrained, the magic egg was still the magic egg, but Roland clearly felt that it was different, and it became a mature magic egg.

Seeing this scene, Roland was relieved and relieved, and suddenly his vision became blurred, and there was a panicked voice in his ears, and these voices gradually faded away......

"Charged!"

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