What are you? ”

Around the campfire, listen to the cold voice of Senagos, the lord of the bluewing habitat.

Tonatiu was sure that the old fellow had bad intentions towards him from the very beginning.

Or rather......

Tonatiu pressed Saratas on his waist.

"He knows me." Saratas's voice whispered in his heart. "The last guy who held me was a Cadore Druid of Val Sarah. I influenced him, this guy wants to unify the entire Druids. As he made his way south to Asuna, he had a violent confrontation with the old blue dragon. ”

"As a result, that guy who didn't think much of himself was not the opponent of the blue dragon at all, and I decisively abandoned him."

Tonatiu: "......"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

He asked.

"You told me not to talk nonsense. And you didn't ask me, why did I say it? Salatas said.

Tonatiu: "......"

Well, he now somewhat understood why Senagos did what he did.

Maybe he thinks he's the last druid who was left vacant by Salatas, or maybe even thinks he's coming back for revenge.

And the well-informed old blue dragon probably also knows the blade of the Dark Empire.

It's a bit of a disaster.

Tonatiu would love to tickle Saratas, get a manicure, or roast meat, this time using her as a skewer for meat.

Now was not the time to hold her accountable, he now had to face the blue dragon's doubts and anger.

Some innocent Stella Gossa has finally seen that something is wrong with the troll merchant and grandpa.

"Mr. Troll, please let me help you." Grandpa's attitude was a little cold, realizing that Tonatiu ate those four things at the same time, and he couldn't handle it if he wasn't a dragon. "I have a medicine for vomiting, it can help you spit them ......"

"My little star." Senagos stopped her, the old fellow's expression playful. "Don't worry about him. If something happens, he's already having an accident when he eats the first piece of barbecue, and he doesn't need to wait until now. ”

"He's fine now."

"The four magic materials that prove that many creatures are poisons, and in his stomach pouch, they can't hurt him."

"So ......"

"This guy isn't a troll at all, only he knows what he is."

Stella Goussa opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't know what to say now.

Looking at the ill-intentioned old fellow, Tonatiu touched his stomach, of course he knew why he was okay.

The credit of the materialist aura.

Listen to Stella Gosa, the combination of the four materials will react, or explosive.

I ate so much and I was fine.

It should be that when they eat in their mouths, they have been destroyed by the aura of magic, and those that enter the stomach are already ordinary dead things.

It won't have any bad effect at all.

After all, that's a stomach!

Even being touched by one's own hand will invalidate, let alone one's own decency?

Tonatiu thought that he might chop up Guldan's head, a highly poisonous substance, and make soup and drink it.

At most, it's equivalent to drinking a bowl of soup stewed from an orc skull......

"Roar~"

Tonatiu was still thinking about how to deal with the old guy.

The Exterminator roared.

Only then did he notice that he might have been in ambush for a long time, and there were more than a dozen blue dragons around the campfire, and there were a large number of tall dragonmen.

They are silent.

Tonathius, however, believed that as soon as Senagos gave the order, the gang would come immediately.

Hiss...... More than a dozen blue dragons.

Tonatiu looked at it with the abilities of the system, and found that all of them were dragons above level eighteen.

The lowest ones are the little stars in front of them, and the rest are legendary dragons above the level of nineteen or even twenty.

Even those dragons are around the twelfth to fifteenth level.

The tallest and largest Blue Dragons are even as high as level 18 or 19.

The Blue Wing habitat is really rich.

The ambush has been completed.

Senagos's voice was no longer polite, and the old man said coldly, "With the claws of the Elder God in hand, the chaotic arcane storm will not affect you." You now have two options. One, walk into your prison by yourself, two......"

"I'll pick two!" Tonatiu did not hesitate to say.

"Two, we'll send you to your prison." Senagos said.

Tonatiu: "......"

"I choose three." He said. "Three, it's ......"

The voice has not moved, but the body has moved.

The troll king doesn't force it, just do it.

Stella Gosa is beautiful, but she also sings innocently and kindly.

The treasure trove of the blue dragon is even more seductive.

But the grandfather has already shown his hostility, and there are so many "knife and axe hands" around him.

It is useless to say more.

Almost as soon as he made a move, the Exterminator let out a low roar and slammed into the nearest blue dragon.

Looking at the Exterminating Dragon, which was one size smaller than the blue dragon, he pounced and pounced on the blue dragon that was even more majestic.

Its forelimbs, far stronger than the other dragons, were raised high into the ground, and its tremendous force overturned the massacre, sending the blue dragon it had pounced on.

It had to do this, because there was already another blue dragon rushing up next to it, and Lu Lu was outnumbered and not afraid to meet it, usually looking a little embarrassed, but at this time, the horned head that was full of ferocity turned into a head hammer, and frightened the blue dragon that rushed over so fiercely that it turned around and flew up.

On the side of Tornathiu.

Senagos had already prepared for setting up eighteen of the strongest magical enchantments for himself, and by the way, he also set up a dozen equally powerful enchantments for his granddaughter Stellagosa.

In the eyes of the old dragon of the same age as Malygos, even if the guardians of Tirisfa came, it was impossible for such an enchantment to be completely broken and defeated at once, and at least it could be delayed for some time.

The troll on the surface in front of him, the guy who doesn't know what kind of creature it is, will never ......

Silently, the barriers didn't even make the sound of shattering, and the barriers that Senagos thought could never be broken had been invaded by the Troll King.

"How can you ......" Senagos panicked and saw that the troll had grabbed his granddaughter's neck.

He hadn't reacted yet.

Likewise, Stella Gossa didn't react, and in an instant, the shapeshifting magic was lifted.

Peng!

There was a soft thud.

Stella Gossa transforms into a dragon prototype and knocks her unsuspecting grandfather out.

By the time Senagos stood up in a rage, he saw the troll standing above his granddaughter's head, the claws of the old gods that made him jealous, and he held them to the top of the little star's head.

"Let us go, or I'll plug in, and the beautiful Miss Stella Goussa may become a tentacle dragon."

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