Above the Great Wasteland,.。

Looking in the direction of Bloodhoof Camp, Brad said with emotion: "A small barbarian tribe is actually so strong. ”

"Yes, especially the elemental battle lineup, although I don't want to admit it, but with the two of us, we may not be able to confront this barbarian tribe head-on."

Brad said gloomily, "It seems that we have been used by others, did the elder tell you who informed Dragon City?" ”

"No, it's just that someone left an elemental mark on the periphery of the dragon realm, leaving a message that the Bloodhoof tribe ambushed and destroyed." After Angelina finished speaking, she suddenly asked angrily: "Brad, just now in that barbarian tribe, even if they are strong, we can't fall into the prestige of Dragon City, why did you let me listen to that tree herdsman's words and come out, instead of letting him withdraw the domain power, is that tree herder stronger than the water system saint rank mage?" ”

Brad smiled bitterly and said, "You still don't need to ask more about the shepherd, I will tell the elders and city lords of the clan when I return to Dragon City, let's hurry up." ”

Angelina was unmoved, floating in the air with a grunt.

Brad knew that Angelina had a stubborn temper, so he had to sigh and said, "Regarding the Shepherd Clan, I also heard from several elders in the clan when I was a child, but I don't know much more than you. ”

"Isn't it just a thousand-year-old tree herder, I know that tree herders are very rare, and their lifespan is also very long, even dozens of times longer than our dragon clan, but so what, is he even more powerful than those two magicians, making you so jealous?"

"I didn't mean that, you know I'm very sensitive to the wood magic element, so I feel a force that makes me jealous, even afraid."

Angelina frowned and asked, "What power?" Is it a powerful magical element? ”

"It's more than that." Brad said inexplicably: "An ancient, desolate, very, very ancient power, as if it was sealed by something, this feeling I have only felt in one place. ”

Angelina frowned and asked, "What place?" ”

"Dragon City Forbidden Land, Holy Grotto!"

Angelina's figure floating in the air trembled, but she could imagine how surprised she must have been, and asked slightly distractedly, "On the body of the ancient sixth-order dragon Cliff Owen?" ”

Brad smiled wryly and nodded.

"Let's go, let's go back to Dragon City quickly!" After Angelina finished speaking, she grabbed Brad's shoulders and began to jump in space in the direction of Flame Dragon City.

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In Bloodhoof Camp.

Alan held Tu Tu Tu in his arms, holding a copper sheet to make a book.

The books are antique, but they are very badly worn, and the big characters on the cover are very eye-catching-------

This book was given to him by Conslet, and Alan didn't ask the handsome old man where he got this book, so he borrowed it to read it in order to learn more about the dragons.

This book is very different from the cult book that many pagans have read, and it records the origin of the ancient gods and intelligent species on all continents, and it is also more detailed, even going back tens of thousands of years to the history and changes of the continent.

The dragons recorded in the book are not indigenous creatures of the continent of San Cassis, but alien species from the heterotopic plane.

During the War of the Five Gods, the first dragon was a golden dragon, also known as the Ancestor of the Dragons.

Dragon Ancestor was summoned from another dimension by the Holy Father to the Continent of St. Cassis to help the four gods destroy Kaos, the god of chaos.

Later, although Kaos was sealed and expelled in the battle of the five gods, he was unable to return to his own plane because the dragon ancestor was seriously injured, and he used his life essence to conjure up three dragon eggs, and he disappeared in the long river of history.

After the dragon egg hatched into three dragons, it remained in the continent of San Cassis.

These three dragons are the wind, wood, and earth dragons, and they have since spread out on the continent of San Cassis and occupied the dragon territory as their habitat, which is now the sphere of influence of the Flame Dragon City.

"Isn't that nonsense?" Alan closed the book and said with a smile: "Handsome old man, if this is the case, the three dragons hatched from the dragon egg are related to each other, how do they give birth to offspring, this is not chaos. What about Lun? ”

Teased the painted Constant with his wand, and said as a matter of course: "Then what should I do, then you let the three dragons die in annihilation?" ”

Alan nodded, what the handsome old man said was right, either he would destroy the clan and wait for death, or he would not have close relatives. If you can only choose one of the two to continue the bloodline, it is really quite speechless.

"Hehe, that dragon ancestor's life is quite good, if three dragon eggs hatch three male dragons or female dragons, it will be very happy."

"It's fun, it's fun, quack." A sharp voice like a teenager's voice change suddenly came out.

Alan and Conslett were startled, and followed the sound to find that the horned python was wrapping around Alan's neck and climbing up.

The two looked at each other.

Alan looked around again, and said suspiciously: "Who the fuck just talked and scared Lao Tzu." ”

"Scare Lao Tzu, scare Lao Tzu." The voice came from under Alan's feet again.

The two of them heard it clearly this time, and the voice was definitely coming from the horned python.

Constant's wand almost slipped out of his hand, and he crouched down incredulously, looked at the horned wing python and said, "Just now, you were talking?" ”

The horned python spat out the snake letter without squeaking.

Alan hurriedly kicked the horned python away, and asked in shock, "Is it really the sound that this broken snake made just now?" ”

The horned python curled up in a ball for itself, spit out the snake letter and made another sound: "Broken snake, broken snake, quack!" ”

"Babylon the Great!" Alan shouted back at the top of his voice.

Big Babylon stumbled and ran over.

Alan scolded with a slash on his face: "What the hell are you giving this broken snake to eat, how can he spit out?" ”

Big Babylon's eyes widened, and he looked at Alan and the handsome old man in disbelief, and saw that the two of them didn't look like they were joking, and their expressions were like hell.

The three of them pouted and squatted down, surrounded the horned python and began to observe.

"What's the matter with this broken snake, it was really the sound it made just now, did you feed it something in Babylon the Great?"

The handsome old man knocked on the head of the horned python with his wand and said, "Idiot, even if it eats a dragon, it can't spit out, it has nothing to do with what it eats." ”

"Chief, I didn't feed it anything, it usually runs around the forest to find food by itself."

Alan smacked the horned python's head with his fingers, and found that this guy didn't say anything after rubbing his fingers as if flattering, and he didn't open his mouth or speak.

When the three of them were at a loss, the old rascal Duff ran over and shouted anxiously, "Oh no, something has been stolen." ”

Alan was shocked when he heard this: "What was stolen?" ”

"It's the bucket of dragon blood you put in the magic tower for us to replenish the magic power, it's gone, and not a drop of dragon blood in it is gone." Old Duff's voice was like a mourning test.

For him, who doesn't like meditation the most, the absence of dragon blood means that once the magic dissipates in the future, it will be boring to meditate again.

"Damn! Who the fuck ate the bear's heart, the leopard dared to steal Lao Tzu's things. Alan Ho stood up, ready to go to the magic tower to see what was going on.

Who knew that it was a horned python curled up on the ground and hiccuped.

When a few people heard the sound, they saw that after the horned python hiccuped, a mouthful of colorful mist erupted from its mouth.

Conslet's and Allen's faces turned white because they knew the mist.

This mist is exactly what dragon's blood is like when exposed to air.

"Rely on your uncle." Alan grabbed the horned python by the neck and slipped up.

"Wait, look!" Conslet pointed his wand at the horned python's head, looking surprised.

Babylon, the most familiar with the horned wing python, looked over and shouted: "Chief, look, the horn of the horned python has grown." ”

When Alan heard this, he saw that the horn on the horned python's head that had been broken by the wasteland storm bear actually grown, and not only that, but two sarcomas also grew on the little head.

It's just that the horned wing python is too small now, and if you don't look closely, you can really see it.

Alan also lost a bucket of dragon blood in the entanglement, and regardless of whether the horned python could understand it or not, he said viciously: "Make Lao Tzu bigger and become a fighting posture, let's see what's going on." ”

Not to mention, the small eyes of the horned python were very humane and showed a trace of innocence, and after jumping to the ground, it really turned into a combat posture dozens of meters long.

Everyone looked, and sure enough, in addition to the broken horns, the horned wing python actually grew two small sarcomas on the eyes.

Alan was stunned and asked blankly: "What is this, it's not a tumor, do you want to cut it?" ”

"Idiot!" Conslet scolded angrily: "The horned wing python is an ancient relic, this may be just a precursor to advancement, don't use violent means at every turn." ”

After finishing speaking, Conslet used his magic power to float into the air, his excited face was bloodshot, stopped in front of the horned wing python's head, and said in amazement: "Sure enough, sure enough." ”

"Sure enough, handsome old man, don't you understand what's going on, you can see it, I'm in a hurry." Alan stood on the ground and began to yell.

Conslater touched the forehead of the horned wing python with his hand, returned to the ground after a while, and said mysteriously: "I once learned in an ancient book that the ancient relict horned wing python belongs to a branch of the ancient Yaqi desolate snake, and it seems that this is indeed the case. ”

"What the hell is the Yaqi Giant Snake, is this thing powerful? Can blood be drawn, and can the blood drawn restore mana? "Eren is still in pity of that bucket of dragon blood.

"Stupid who doesn't learn anything!" After Conslett finished speaking angrily, he continued to explain: "Moving mountains, shaking the ground, swallowing clouds, spitting fog, spitting human words, and turning invisible, do you say powerful? ”

Retracted the arm-sized horned python again, proudly spit out the snake letter, and said in a voice: "Do you say it's powerful, do you say it's powerful." ”

"Really?" Alan rolled his eyes, a little incredulous.

Conslet thought for a while and said, "Maybe the record in the book is exaggerated, and the horned wing python only belongs to a branch of the Yaqi Wild Snake, and it may not be so powerful, but it should more or less awaken the bloodline inheritance." ”

"It's useful, this guy is so cowardly, you can't count on him in a fight." Alan looked disdainfully at the horned python curled up on the ground.

Babylon the Great was not happy to hear this, and said dissatisfiedly: "Chief, didn't you listen to Master Conslett just now, there are many horned pythons. ”

"The handsome old man is talking about the Yaqi Desert Snake, not the Horned Wing Python, so what do you say is so powerful about the Horned Wing Python? The fastest escape speed in the world, the first cowardice in our camp? ”

Babylon the Great couldn't say anything to Allen, and looked at Conslet.

The handsome old man thought for a while and said: "The meaning of moving mountains and shaking the ground should refer to the magic of the earth system, and the magic of swallowing clouds and spitting fog should refer to the magic of the water system or the branches of the water system. ”

Alan was unmoved, his head shook like a rattle and said: "Pull it, it's good if the Flame Dragon City doesn't trouble me, where can I catch a dragon for you, I can say okay, this is not my instigation, it is better to settle the dispute." ”

Who knew that as soon as Alan finished speaking, the horned python on the ground made a sound again, and it was full of ridicule: "Cowardice, really cowardice, you cowardice!" ”