098 Dark Fight

(Sweat, it turned out that somehow it was sent to the last volume, and the egg hurt.) οΌ‰

The two hunting groups set off from the rendezvous point, keeping a certain distance from each other, heading east.

The location of the dragon's lair is quite far from here, and even if the hunting group rushes at a faster pace, it will be a few days away.

More than thirty hunters were so powerful in the woods that naturally no wild beast dared to approach, and it was calm for a few days. The only trouble is that as the dragon's lair approaches, the atmosphere between the two teams becomes more and more tense, making it difficult to sleep at night.

"These guys are really thick-skinned, and it's obviously the dragon we found." While resting at night, Bart couldn't help but whisper a complaint.

Luo Wei said, "Fighting for a dragon is not the time to be cheeky...... The two princesses may be even more stressed than we are. ”

"Click, click."

As he spoke, he struck the large stone in front of him with the fist of Virigan, breaking it into pieces and feeding the small stone Root.

"Boom." Shilut is not a picky eater, although he has eaten gems, and the stone still eats deliciously.

Hemd wiped his short blade, "We'll be in the Dragon's Lair tomorrow...... Have you ever seen a dragon before? ”

"Nope." Several people around had never seen it, and they all shook their heads.

Hemted: "The first time I saw the dragon was at the last hunting festival, when Badr sent the dragon he caught to be sacrificed in the Cave of Time, where I witnessed the dragon's funeral. ”

Bart blinked, "The dragon is specifically used for sacrifice?" ”

Hemmud nodded: "Almost, most of the living dragons caught in the hunting festival will be offered to the Spirit of Norn in exchange for prophecy...... Although I always felt that it was completely meaningless. ”

"How could a prophecy be meaningless?" Someone asked.

Hemted: "My dad told me that the Spirit of Norn is the number one profiteer in the Nine Realms...... The prophecies she tells you are all foregone and unchangeable, and it is useless to know them. ”

Hoddle, who had always been silent, suddenly said something at this time, and his voice was low: "Maybe the prophecy is not produced to predict fate, but to advance fate." ”

Everyone didn't like to talk to this gloomy guy, and after a few casual words, there was no follow-up, and people rested one after another.

Luo Wei patted Xiao Shi Lute's head: "Hide behind me tomorrow, don't run around, you know?" ”

"Huh." Shi Lu replied as he ate the stone.

Luo Wei touched the little stone man's head again.

The little thing looks very cute, but unfortunately it doesn't feel good, it's dry, numb, and not mellow at all.

It was not a quiet night, and there were words all night.

"Wake up, wake up."

Luo Wei slept soundly and woke up with a push.

"What's wrong?"

"They're leaving early, and we're going to have to hurry." Bart said as he put on the clothes that covered him.

Luo Wei turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw that another hunting group had already entered the forest, and they were all trotting, and they were gone in a blink of an eye.

Hela's side did not dare to slack off, and the resting people woke up one after another, quickly picked up their spirits, grabbed their weapons, and ran out.

After a while, the group caught up with the Scati hunting group.

The Scati hunting group was obviously aware of the "pursuers" behind them, and they all increased their speed and ran quickly, and Hela's side also increased their speed, which directly evolved into a racing situation.

"Look at me!" Seeing this, Heimd unleashed his speed powers.

Hearing only a "boom", Hemmud instantly appeared in front of the Scati hunting group, and then pouted his ass and ran slowly, swaying from side to side, and the waves were unbearable.

Scati was running at the front, and couldn't help but be speechless for a while: "......"

Heimd just stood in front of him slowly, slowing them down at once, and the distance between the two teams quickly shortened.

"Damn." One of the hunters in the Scati hunting group gritted his teeth in anger when he saw this.

This man was strangely ugly, with a toad face without eyebrows and eyes like broad beans, but he was a sturdy man and armed with a black sledgehammer, apparently one of Scati's cronies, the Heavenly Hammer Venerable.

As soon as the Heavenly Hammer Venerable stretched out his hand, a tentacle shot out, immediately entangled one of Hamd's legs.

Caught off guard, Heimd exclaimed, and was immediately dragged to the ground.

The Scati hunting group regained pace and once again took the lead.

Heimd looked at the tentacles on his feet and was about to swing his knife to cut them, but Hoddle hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" ”

Heimd was stunned for a moment, looked up, and realized that the tentacles were actually part of the man's body, and if he cut it down, it would be a serious foul.

But the Heavenly Hammer Venerable was unwilling to let go, and looked at Hamd with a sneer.

"Who is this guy, it's disgusting to have tentacles on his body......" Heimd made a fairly real vomit motion.

"It's Angler." Hoddle said lightly, then took out a small bottle, poured out a little powder from it, and sprinkled it on the tentacles.

As soon as the powder was sprinkled on it, the tentacles trembled, and Angler's face was even more distorted, and he withdrew his tentacles with a scream.

The tentacles retracted and disappeared, as if they had merged into the body. And his feet were still blue and white, and cold sweat was dripping, as if some indescribable organ had been anointed with wind and oil.

"Smelly blind man, I heard that you had a crush on your cousin Balder's wife?" Angler gasped and cursed, apparently agitated.

It's just that this sentence seems to be particularly lethal to Hodel. Even though everyone knew that this was a radical tactic, Hoddle was still trembling with anger, losing his cool in an instant, and almost bending his bow and arrows.

"Calm down, calm down, what are you doing with a rough man with a hammer." Heimd hurriedly persuaded.

Luo Wei, who happened to run past here: "??? ”

Hoddle took a few deep breaths: "Angler, despicable, shameless, honorless fellow...... You will pay for it. ”

Angler laughed and said, "Haha, the stinky blind man has been poked in the sore spot, and he is angry!" You really had a crush on Carnila, but unfortunately you are ugly and blind, how could Carnila possibly like you? ”

Hemd didn't say a word, and just dragged Hoddle away.

In this way, they stumbled all the way, and while approaching the dragon's lair, the two teams harassed and cursed each other, full of gunpowder.

"Is it always like this at hunting festivals?" Luo Wei asked a bearded young man beside him, he was a veteran driver hunter who had participated in many hunting festivals.

"No, it's rare." The old driver hunter said, "If nothing else, this time someone should break the foul, hurt people or even kill people." ”

After a pause, the old driver continued: "So it seems to me that we are actually fighting for two things, one is naturally the dragon, and the other is the rules of the hunting festival. ”

"Roarβ€”roarβ€”"

At this moment, a dragon roar suddenly came from the front, drawing the attention of all the hunters.

"It's a dragon!"

I saw that in the night, a fiery red dragon flew from the sky in front of it, it flapped its huge dragon wings, and the flames around its body were entangled, and the dragon power was permeated.

"Roar!!" The dragon roared.

It's also strange to say.

The dragon is indeed very powerful, but the Protoss is not weak, not to mention that all the hunters present are all good hands, and in the face of more than 30 Protoss experts, a mere dragon has no chance of winning.

However, I don't know if it was because the dream was disturbed or what was going on, as soon as this red dragon appeared, it roared and went straight to the gods hunters, and the dragon flames in their mouth and nose surged.