"What were you lowly wild dog offal, what were you talking about? Want to slay a dragon? Well? ”

The indifferent dragon language slowly sounded in this world, and looking at the two behemoths in front of them, all the jackals, including the leader Warwick, were completely stunned.

How could the two dragons he had determined to slaughter suddenly appear here? And they shouldn't be badly injured, right?

"Crawlers! Answer me! ”

The red dragon, whose face was quite hideous, opened its mouth and spit out a roar, and the dragon's roar that was close at hand was like a thunderous explosion, mixed with the sound of Long Wei swept across the gnoll camp of only more than two hundred people, and was suddenly silent, half fainted on the spot, and half of the feces and urine squirted together.

The whole camp was filled with an extremely disgusting smell.

The leader of the gnolls, Warwick, was not much better, and was completely paralyzed to the ground in fright, he looked at the angry monster in front of him, this ...... This is the dragon? It's horrible! Why had he gone out of his way to go against such a legendary creature before?

Warwick's brain is still in a state of downtime, but his survival instinct makes him can't help but blurt out: "Your Majesty Honghonghonghong, you heard it wrong, Xiao means licking, I didn't use the lingua franca well, I said the wrong thing, please spare your life." ”

Izawa sneered in his heart, the red dragon's hearing structure is different from all colored dragons, only the inner ear, and the two folds on the side of the head enhance their hearing, which can not only help the red dragon collect sounds, but also determine its direction.

Therefore, he is 100% sure that this group of wild dogs is indeed discussing the "dragon slaying plan" just now!

It's just that their greedy and fearful of death personality immediately changed their tune after seeing the dragon descend with their own eyes.

"There is a difference of 108,000 miles between the pronunciation of the lingua franca of slaying the dragon and licking the dragon, and you actually want to use this trick to coax the wisdom of the real dragon, wild dog, are you looking for death?!"

The red dragon roared, and he opened his bloody jaws so that he could easily swallow a gnoll.

Warwick's face turned white with fright, and he cursed to hell, it was really a hot brain to think of deceiving a real dragon with a lie.

The leader of the gnoll slapped himself hard, and he used so much force that half of his face was swollen, and there was even a canine tooth, which flew out directly because of the force.

"Your Majesty the Great Red Dragon, my dog can't spit ivory out of his mouth, but since I heard that you have come to this wilderness, I am planning to take the whole race to you."

He is very cunning, he did not directly admit that he deceived the real dragon, but used his actions to reply that he was wrong, anyway, the gnolls are a group of lowly and humble races, and it is not a shame to slap himself in front of the dragon, maybe he can still shoot the dragon's fart, and if you are lucky, you can escape the catastrophe, killing two birds with one stone, why not?

Hearing this, the other gnolls who didn't faint with fright all had this expression.

Black Question Mark Face ???

What about leading us to slay dragons?

What about the great revival of the gnolls?

Damn, it's all fake.

As soon as the real dragon came, he immediately defected.

This guy lied to his own people.

"Isn't that just a dog's tooth spitting?" The red dragon scoffed.

"Yes, yes, the great master wants me to spit out my teeth, don't say one, I can vomit it all."

Warwick nodded hurriedly, his brain was very excited, the red dragon had not yet agreed to accept the Jackal clan, but he had already done enough to look like a dog. And he smiled inwardly, and the red dragon's attention seemed to be diverted by him to other aspects.

"Brother, what nonsense are you talking about these evil gnolls?"

Irelia had a disgusted expression on her face, this place was and urine, if it weren't for Ize's presence, she wouldn't have been able to act as a substitute, and she would have been purified with a mouthful of hot dragon breath along with all the gnolls.

Ize ignored her, and just looked at the gnoll leader in front of him with interest: "You just said that you wanted to take the clan to me?" ”

"Of course!" Warwick was overjoyed, he patted his chest and kowtowed, completely devoid of his previous bravery.

"Praise you, great master, you are the greatest true dragon in the world, you are the center of heaven and earth, the master of the world, shining with the sun and the moon, living with the stars, the jackal will always be your most faithful servant, for life!"

Irelia stared at the gnoll, she showed a strong hostility, and didn't want to listen to the nonsense of these cunning creatures, so she interrupted directly.

"Brother, are you really going to take in this disgusting group of wild dogs as dependents? Don't forget, in our heritage, these ugly monsters are a bunch of sinister and cunning creatures who were still talking about slaying dragons! ”

Izawa was slightly dissatisfied, the red dragon's nature made him especially fond of listening to other people's flattery, praise and praise, but now he was interrupted. It's just that this is still his sister, a silver dragon in the good camp.

Warwick trembled, and almost buried his head in the dirt, but he didn't dare to make any moves.

"Irelia, if you feel uncomfortable staying here, go up into the sky and fly for a while, and by the way, scout for possible enemies."

Izawa frowned, his sister is fine, but when he sees the monsters of the evil camp, he can't help but want to kill them all.

But she didn't want to think about it, this is the southern frontier that belongs to the land of chaos, and there are a lot of evil creatures to find, do you think it is the residence of the platinum dragon king Bahamut Paradise Mountain? There are no creatures of the good camp.

It seems that it is time to put the task of "Corrupted Silver Dragon" on the agenda.

Otherwise, one day, the brother and sister dragon will have to part ways.

Irelia snorted coldly, and spread her wings and soared, eager to get out of here.

Feeling the lack of the silver dragon's coercion, Warwick breathed a sigh of relief, as if his life and the fate of the entire tribe had been saved.

Izawa tapped the dragon's claws lightly, his hard nails landing on the stone platform, and the rubble flew wildly, and he wondered if he should accept this weak gnoll tribe as his first dependents.

The southern wilderness is vast, and there are hidden dangers everywhere, and even a lone adult true dragon may not be able to make much waves if it penetrates here.

Therefore, if you want to gain a foothold here, you must develop your own power.

Judging from the current situation, it is still necessary to subdue this gnoll tribe, which can be used as a breakthrough to slowly develop and grow in southern Xinjiang.

At least, if you really encounter danger, you can let this group of wild dogs go up first, no matter how you look at it, it will be a profitable deal.

Having made up his mind, Izawa took advantage of the situation to take over this group of gnolls, and at the same time temporarily used the nearby mountain as his lair.

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ps: The rise of the red dragon is about to begin~ lalala

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