Early the next morning.

The moment the sun rises over the horizon, the prelude to the battle of the dragon slayer has begun.

At the foot of the East China Sea Snow Mountain, the terrain is high, and the trees and flowers are relatively scarce, and when you come here, it is like suddenly entering a small forest with not too much vegetation from the primeval forest, and the closer you get to the high-altitude East China Sea Snow Mountain, the more so.

However.

The Orc Clan and the Gnoll Clan, however, had more than 8,000 people led into the trap by Makurid.

For Makurid had informed them that the great master, Cleostras, had awakened and had a task to give to the two chiefs, as well as the strongest of them.

With this kind of strange order, it stands to reason that the leaders of the two clans will definitely be suspicious.

Because when the master gives orders, he never meets other garbage, that is, these leaders can meet the master in person.

But doubt is doubt.

Ten thousand of them dare not refuse, and if they do not obey the orders of their masters, they will only usher in destruction.

Cleostras is their master, the only king and the only dragon in this world!

His majesty made all clans submit.

So, the warriors of the two clans, all with their equipment, rashly stepped into that trap, and the two human legions suddenly came out from all directions!

After all, Makurid can't make excuses for not being able to wear equipment......

But even if they wore equipment, they were still unprepared, and they were torn open by the human army that was ready to charge the battle at the first time.

Even if the two orc clans were all equipped with equipment and weapons, they were facing the two most elite legions of the Principality of Steel, and when they were equal in number, they could not compete at all, and they were quickly torn apart by the Iron Army.

Roars, wails, roars, deafening!

This is a one-sided slaughter!

This battle will spread throughout the East China Sea Snow Mountain.

When the other clans heard this, they naturally came to their aid.

And what Augustine needed was sacrifice, not to destroy all the dragon clans, after all, these two legions were far from qualified.

With the two clans fleeing back to the forest with the remnants of the defeated general.

The remaining corpses, the ones that were not yet dead, were dragged away by the human legions, and Augustine led his troops to climb the dragon's lair halfway up the mountain, which was at the mouth of the snow-capped mountain cave at 5,000 meters.

It was only when he led the army to the entrance to the dragon's den that they felt the environment in which the dragon lived.

It was a magma cave with a length of more than 100 meters.

Just when they came to the entrance, they felt a wave of heat rushing towards their faces, and the dark red hole ** gave people a feeling of oppression.

Donghai Snow Mountain is an extinct volcano.

But this is entirely because of the fire dragon Cleostrus, as long as he is in the cave, he can always absorb the fire energy in the magma, the magma that the volcano can boil, when the fire magic is extracted, it naturally cannot become an active volcano.

Of course, sleeping can also keep the dragon growing.

For dragons, close your eyes and open them......

More than ten years have passed, and he has also been promoted by more than ten levels......

Getting stronger, it's that simple.

However, this is only the laziest way to get stronger......

"Are you sure it really can't be heard?" Augustine looked deeper into the cave and didn't find out where the dragon was, but he was a little scared now.

After all, it's a fire dragon, and it's hard to kill a weak fire dragon.

Makurid was also a little worried, he said eagerly: "The fire dragon can't hear it, but my enchantment can only block the sound, and can't stop the spread of bloody qi, but I still need your soldiers to put all the corpses on the altar inside the entrance, the speed must be fast, and I will set up the magic circle before he wakes up."

"Quick, throw it at the altar, throw it all." Augustine hurriedly yelled.

Meanwhile.

At the foot of the mountain, there were already traces of some dragon clans.

They did not rush up directly, but gathered and prepared for battle!

Augustine clenched his fists, and after he glanced at Marcurid, he said coldly: "I let a legion block the entrance of the cave, your formation is not good, we all have to die, but before I die, I will definitely kill you." ”

"It's all grasshoppers on a rope, don't scare anyone, Lao Tzu has lived for decades, is it scared, remember, when I open the formation, the fire dragon will definitely wake up."

Remember, even if you fight the whole legion to death, you have to help me hold it back, otherwise you won't be able to open the altar, and you'll just wait to be burned to death by the dragon's breath! ”

Marcurid sneered as well, and then ignored what Augustine thought of him.

He strode towards the altar, his staff in both hands and slammed into the center of the altar!

Boom!

A thick burst of black magic erupted.

Thick black tentacles emerged from the altar, and those black tentacles were like invisible energy, absorbing the flesh and blood of those orcs and gnolls, and even their souls.

But the altar has just been opened.

A rumbling turn came from the depths of the dragon's lair.

Augustine twitched, and could only shout: "The shield battle is ahead, the archers are behind, and the others have prepared all the heavy crossbow arrows for me." ”

Then, he looked at a squad that had never moved, this squad only had more than a hundred people, with different equipment, but the quality was very high-end, it seemed to be a group of three or five, but they were also guarded against each other.

One of the men in black armor, whose whole body was burning with black fighting energy from beginning to end, smiled: "Don't worry, we will definitely shoot when it's time to shoot, we also want to kill this dragon, but we don't want to be cannon fodder." ”

"Adolf is right, we bounty hunters are not here to send them to death, they will strike when it is critical, the Grand Commander of the Principality of Steel, are you still afraid that we will not abide by the agreement?" A half-elf with three scars on his face sneered, as if joking at Augustine.

Augustine thought for a moment and was silent, there was also an elite team of 50 people behind him, that is, the legendary boss team.

And a legion commander next to him secretly said a word to him, Augustin touched his chin, squinted his eyes and smiled: "My decapitation team is with you, no one is cannon fodder, but if you dare to sneak away, don't blame my subordinates for showing mercy!" ”

Between the words, he threw his hood on the ground, only to see that he was wearing a purple-black armor, and a slender and slightly curved dragon slaying knife hung from his waist.

When the others saw this scene, coupled with the momentum he released, they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Everyone knows that Augustine seems to be strong, but now they understand that he is not very strong, he is really strong, at least faster than them to break through to high-level professionals.

And just when these people had a dispute with the dragon ** department.

No one noticed that some agile and dexterous elves climbed the steep snow-capped mountains, not only avoiding the sight of the dragon clan, but also coming directly above the entrance of the dragon's lair.

Not much.

There are only 130 people, after all, there are very few elves who can have this kind of skill, and all the ones who can be selected by William are NPCs above the high-level bloodline.

William and the others lay on the snowdrift and held their breath and did not say a word.

He's waiting.

He didn't believe the dragon would die so quickly.

He also wanted to kill the dragon, not just take the dragon's corpse.

"While there's no experience reward for killing the dragon in the final blow, I want the title of Dragon Slayer, the legend, and even the talent that might be rewarded." William clenched his fists.

Of course, there is no need to let other elves die in the matter of snatching people's heads.

It was enough for William to take the risk alone.

In short, if you grab it, you will make a steady profit, and if you can't grab it, you won't lose money.