"So, are you ready?"

The man sitting at the front of the huge tent had eyes as bright as a sword, the corners of his mouth pursed an evil sneer, one of his thighs supported a thick blanket, his right arm rested on his lap, and his hanging white fingers floated in a shimmering fire, looking uninhibited and arrogant.

Sitting on the left side of the man, Maple Luo Messi, who obviously had a high status, pinched his beard viciously, and in his throat, he couldn't help but let out a wild laugh: "I've wanted to attack the Ice Descendant for a long time, but I didn't expect the Lord to plan so quickly." ”

The two bear brothers Bosheton and Boz sat together with the Thirteen White Knights, and their faces did not have the excitement and smiles that everyone couldn't hold back, and the silly brother Boz would only nod his head vigorously, thinking that what the man said was very reasonable, but the elder brother Bosheton clenched his fists and couldn't bear it.

"My lord, I don't agree with you."

The laughter waned a little, and Bosston's objection made hope swell in the eyes of Chenison, who was trembling in the corner, and he stared at Bosston's bear face with a look of hope, trying not to let go of a syllable in his ears.

"The Iceborn is a very powerful existence, even in a scout army, there must be no less than a seventh-level great magician, rashly attacking, giving this camped Iceborn a chance to communicate, we will usher in annihilation."

After Boston finished speaking, Chenison nodded vigorously, his head was already flattened, and if two red balls were struck on the top and bottom, I believe that there would be a very pleasant and rapid crunch sound in the tent.

This lord is definitely a madman, he has only been in the territory for a few days, and he wants to fight the idea of the Iceborn! Oh my God, you're trying to kill yourself, and I'm going to want to live a few more days.

"Naturally, the master of the power has considered what you said." The evil smile on the corner of Wu Wenxu's lips became sharp, and he suddenly clapped his hands.

"Shh

In the lower left corner of the tent, the ice was suddenly torn apart, and a large, hideous head hissed and spat out with a scarlet tongue, and Chenison screamed, his eyes darting out!

"Ahh His voice was high-pitched, and his screams were like those of a hen fidgeting because of laying eggs.

"It's!"

Bo Sidden was shocked, and Brother Xiong, who had been nodding his head honestly, also stopped his head, they had never seen a dragon, the bloody giant mouth that was more than half a foot long, and the thin and sharp arc-like teeth emitting cold light in the huge mouth made Bo Sidden swallow his saliva fiercely.

"My lord, don't let it eat me!"

Chenison was about to faint with fright, at this moment, the big red yellow eyes of the dragon bronze bell were in focus, and the fierce look looked at this ugly and strange creature, it felt that such an ugly creature with blue-green scales should not stain its highly aesthetic eyes at all.

"Hualong, don't intimidate Lao Tzu's followers."

Wu Wenxu shook his head helplessly.

Since following that man, Hualong is also about to become a man, although he doesn't understand what everyone is discussing, but from the cowardly and fearful face of this ugly guy, it can be seen that he is not a respectable brave man.

The dragon menacingly licked its bloody tongue into Chenison's bulging green eyes, leaving a large patch of viscous saliva on his head, then stared at him viciously for a moment, and burrowed into the ground again.

"Boom!"

Chenison couldn't hold on any longer, and sat on the blanket with his ass, banging the few cartilages in his butt as well, as a lizardman, he was still able to maintain his clarity, and Boston and Birds admired his courage.

"Its name is Hualong, it is my friend, and it is also a powerful warrior comparable to a ninth-level great magician, Hualong is naturally interested in a guy with abundant magic power, what you say is no less than a seventh-level great magician, I believe it will be happy to swallow him in its stomach."

Bosheton didn't dare to speak anymore, the creature that looked like an ancient legend just now, that natural intimidation, made his legs tremble, he felt that he should not show timidity as a great bear warrior, but he still couldn't stop his legs from trembling like chaff.

"Bositon."

The faint three words made Bo Sidon suddenly hit a spirit, he actually quickly got up, put his fist on his chest to make a military posture, and said: "Bo Sidon is here!" ”

Wu Wenxu was taken aback by his reaction, he froze for two seconds, waved his hand to signal him to sit down, and Boshiton heard the lord say faintly: "You mentioned the summons of the Iceborn just now, how did they send out the danger signal?" ”

"Greetings to my lord! Each leader of the Iceborn camp carries a magic crystal with them, which they will crush when they are in danger, and the owner of the nearest camp will sense the mana fluctuations and go to the rescue. ”

The appearance of the dragon made Bo Xiton's attitude towards Wu Wenxu change drastically, and it was indeed more than enough to rob a scout force of the Ice Descendant with this elusive and terrifying existence.

Even though it was something I didn't dare to dream about before.

"Chenison."

Still a faint three words, Chenison was also a spirit, the stench of the dragon made his head dizzy, his limbs tired, but the great desire to survive, Chenison stood as straight as a pine.

"The master of the ability to give you and your subordinates meat to eat, you said that now, is it time to serve the lord?"

"Yes! Long live Lord Diablo! Long live Lord Wu Wenxu! ”

Chenison repeated the phrase like a machine.

"Stephen, Zhang Bolun, Luo Luo, Snake Snake, Wendy, Xiao Ai, the six of you go and pick thirty lizardmen to stay in the camp handle, and the others follow Lao Tzu to touch and kill!"

Zhang Bolun and the three of them are proficient in equestrianism and have strong reconnaissance ability, so it is best to stay in the camp.

Wu Wenxu's order could not be questioned, and the people who were left behind did not complain, they knew that robbery was such a thing, how could it be less for the great lord in the future?

Chenison did a lot of ideological work on himself, including the sixty-two lizardmen who went on the expedition, and when the lizardmen heard that the target of the expedition was the Iceborn, some of them were so frightened that they ran around and shaved snow frantically trying to get into the snow!

Of course, these guys were all killed by the revolver that Wu Wenxu rewarded Chenison, Chenison had already sworn that he would never be merciful to these cowardly rabbit cubs again, he was a person who wanted to follow the lord into a big thing, useless waste, he would never let him waste food.

The place where Wu Wenxu was going to crusade this time was located twenty miles away from his territory.

In order to strengthen the concealment, Wu Wenxu directly abandoned the horses, and a group of people approached the camp in a scattered way through the snow.

Iceborn Camp.

This camp of the Ice Descendant has existed on the border for several years, although it is an unlucky insect that has strayed into the territory under the banner of scouts, but with the dance of the Frost Tears Banner, within a radius of hundreds of miles, who dares to approach?

Not to mention the idea of camping.

The lord of this camp is the Eighth-Order Grand Mage, who is proficient in ancient wind magic, and he is tall, fat, and a proud man, as he once fought in the battlefields of the Eastern Clans and cut off the head of an officer.

Unfortunately, he was defeated in a confrontation, and he was stripped of his rank by Iceborn, and sent to the barren border with a group of outcasts.

Relying on the vegetables and pitiful dried meat sent by the connectors every month to make a living, Grande felt that he was about to collapse, and the dignified eighth-order great magician could not shed his blood for the Ice Guards, but instead spent his life in this bird place.

In his dreams, he longed more than once for the clan to invade the camp and then heroically defeat them himself, and when the joints saw the heads of the clan scum, they would surely be ecstatic!

Today, with a half-full stomach, he sank into a cramped and trembling dream, in which he would once again become a general, slashing the ancient wind blade through the throats of all enemies!

Grande rose in his dream, the corners of his mouth were also salivating excitedly, he raised his fat big hand and subconsciously wiped his saliva, his ears moved, and he suddenly opened his eyes in confusion.

This sound?

Grandfox was suspicious and put on a thick snow suit, he tried to prick up his ears and listen carefully, he couldn't help but have a crazy light in his eyes, it can't be wrong, this is the sound of fighting!

Fighting? Oh, has my dream come true, the scum of the clan has finally come to invade the camp!

Grant felt that he was about to go crazy, he looked at the communication crystal under the pillow, hesitated, and finally, the greed in his eyes overcame the fear of the unknown, if he took the communication crystal out and unintentionally touched it, wouldn't he be robbed of the credit by others?

Grande sneered and put on his gloves, the day has finally come, my Grande's chance to leave the bullshit frontier, now I have to see what kind of idiots are making trouble about my Grande camp.

The sneer on Grand's fat face gradually turned into a wild laugh, and he lifted the tent with all his might, and walked out with his head held high, and walked out with an arrogant stride like a victorious general.

The lord of the camp, however, did not see that under the corner of its wooden bed, a pair of red yellow eyes flickered dimly.

Seeing the fat man walking out of the camp by himself, Hualong swallowed greedily, damn fat man, how good would it be if he dared to urge the communication crystal, so that he could be eaten justifiably, what a fragrant fat meat......

"Oooo

The camp was filled with a loud cry of courage.

The Iceborn's minions were disheveled, mostly sleepy-eyed, staring at the lizardmen in disbelief as they stared at the lizardmen rushing at them, rubbing their eyes vigorously and thinking they must be dazzled.

Lizardfolk invading Iceborn camp? It's a fun dream.

A few of the guys who slept soundly, yawned, and fell to the ground again in a groggy sleep when the lizardmen's trembling icicles stabbed their throats.

"Whoa!"

Is there a mistake with this lizardman's stiff head and its claws becoming more chaotic than the autumn wind? Unexpectedly, he despised himself to such an extent!

Splashed all over his face by the blood of this idiot, the lizardman was not afraid, but furious, he knew that he was cannon fodder, but you at least had a little respect for cannon fodder!

The brave cannon fodder was so angry that he stabbed the poor worm's neck into a bloody blur, and he didn't understand his hatred, and he stabbed the other two sleeping idiots to death in the same way, and when the three Iceborns died in front of him, the lizardman trembled and spread his hands in the cold wind, and the ice picks were so red that they dripped blood, making him feel that the cold blood was full of red power.

I actually killed the invincible Iceborn, and killed three in a row!

The smell of blood made him tremble with excitement, the lizardman muffled for a while, shook his head suddenly, spit out hideous things between his sharp teeth, and said triumphantly: "The strongest cannon fodder is me!" ”

(End of chapter)