Vitruvius was kicked in the head by the horned eagle's claws, and every time the horned eagle kicked Vitruvius, he was deducted ten health, but it didn't matter, Vitruvius had already made up his mind to die with the horned eagle.

The horned eagle kicked seven or eight times, and instead of kicking Vitruvius, who was clinging to its claws, it was bitten by a predator flying in the sky, and it whimpered for its life.

When the Hippogriff was bitten by a predator in the sky, it gradually stopped struggling.

Vitruvius discovered that it was a huge black dragon that had bitten the Horned Eagle in the middle of the air.

The pitch-black scales glowed with a dull metallic glow, and this black dragon was the king of black dragons.

Quite possibly, no! Vitruvius was completely sure that the king of the black dragon who intercepted the horned eagle beast in mid-air was the king of the black dragon that robbed the green dragon.

Vitruvius's eyes narrowed, which might not be a bad thing for him.

This black dragon king obviously has a leg with his mentor Alwood, and if he falls into the hands of the black dragon king, it is equivalent to falling into the hands of his mentor Alwood.

This is actually what Vitruvius expected, even if the mentor Alwood doesn't care about his own life or death, he has to take care of the demonic essence that he carries the great demon Munsta.

Belch...... Then again, if the King of the Black Dragon is here for himself, then as long as the Horned Hippogriff lets itself go and flies away alone, it can escape a way out.

Vitruvius couldn't help but lament, Brother Horned Eagle, no wonder you desperately want to get rid of your brother......

The Black Dragon King was large but not slow, and Vitruvius hid himself among the feathers of the Hippogriff, hiding from the oncoming wind.

After only five or six minutes, the Black Dragon King began to slow down and landed in a dark forest in a circle.

The King of the Black Dragons landed and rested the dead Hippogriff on the ground, and then a light shadow jumped down from its dragon's back.

Vitruvius had barely crawled out from under the horned eagle when he saw the figure leap from the dragon's back.

Vitruvius stretched out a hand and pointed at her tremblingly, saying, "It's you!" ”

But the man just looked at Vitruvius strangely, but did not react in the slightest.

Vitruvius then remembered that although he had been with this woman for a month, he was in the form of a bear, and had never spoken a word to this woman.

This woman is dressed in black leather armor and holds a phantom longbow, tall and tall, with black hair and black eyes, it is none other than the phantom archer Julie who left on her own outside the Devil's Valley.

Faced with Vitruvius's rude gesture of fingering her, Julie said with some annoyance, "Human, take your hand away." ”

And Vitruvius actually understood this sentence, the phantom shooter Julie did not use elven language, she blurted out demon language.

Vitruvius' lips twitched twice, and he was considering whether or not to communicate with the demonic Julie.

But suddenly I saw that the huge black dragon king beside him had changed.

I saw that the slender dragon neck of the Black Dragon King fell back, the dragon wings tightened, and after the gray light flashed, a hooded man with a black body appeared in front of Vitruvius.

How can such a big guy be lazy?

Most of these beings who can transform into black dragons speak dragon language, and although Vitruvius does not understand dragon language, his body language is enough to communicate with most species, including dragons.

Vitruvius took a deep breath and immediately stepped forward and silently bowed to the big guy to show his admitting attitude, but the big guy just watched him quietly without saying a word.

Vitruvius had no choice but to immediately kneel and kowtow to perform the legendary three kneels and nine bows, but the big guy stretched out his hand to help Vitruvius up.

After the black-robed man helped Vitruvius up, he reached out with a hand and opened his hood.

Although Vitruvius had already guessed, he was still shocked by the appearance of the visitor, and Vitruvius once again solemnly saluted and said: "Student ......"

Vitruvius was going to call himself Da Vinci, but after glancing at the third person next to him, Julie, he changed his words and said, "Student Vitruvius, I have met my mentor, Lord Alwood. ”

This black-robed man who can transform into the King of the Black Dragon is none other than the human druid Alwood.

Dressed in black, Alwood smiled lovingly, nodded at Vitruvius and said, "Da Vinci, they are not outsiders, you have done a good job this time, you come with me." ”

Vitruvius was overjoyed, and it was clear that the mentor Alwood was about to reveal some secrets to him, which meant that the mentor trusted him even more.

Vitruvius naturally followed Alwood and Julie, and Olwood only walked seven or eight steps before he stopped, turned around and flicked his sleeves and a black fireball hit the dead eagle.

The carcass of a horned eagle that couldn't breathe turned to ashes.

"Let's go." Alwood turned away again.

Vitruvius didn't dare to ask more, but followed Alwood and Julie silently.

Looking around, Vitruvius found that they were walking in a canyon surrounded by mountains, and unless they spread their wings, they could only enter this circular canyon through secret passages.

Soon, the three of them stepped on a very secret forest path, and after walking along this forest path for less than half a minute, the three of them reached a well-guarded cave in front of them.

Guarding the entrance of the cave was a humanoid creature, they looked very strong, dragon-headed and tall, almost all of them had the size of a minotaur, wearing heavy armor made of black iron, holding a heavy long knife commensurate with their size, well-equipped, calm as Yue, and the number of people was more than ten people.

……

The forest here is gloomy and dark, and the ghost forest is almost exactly the same as the ghost forest, after seeing these dragon-headed and human-body guys, Vitruvius has already determined in his heart that this is the ghost forest, and these dragon-headed guys are probably the fourth danger of the ghost forest, the powerful demon dragons, and most of the places they want to enter are the black dragon lair.

It is rumored that the black dragon lair in the ghost forest is a black dragon that covets the power of the devil, and after absorbing the power of the devil, it becomes extremely crazy and chaotic.

Vitruvius glanced at Alwood, who was leading the way, and it was clear that the crazy black dragon was definitely not the mentor Alwood, because he was male, uh...... But it's hard to say, in case it's his kind of deed, maybe it's not a good breed.

Soon, the three of them approached the entrance of the cave guarded by the Iron Dragonman.

It was true that the Ironclad Dragonmen did not attack Vitruvius and his party, but they did not seem to come forward to meet the powerful Alwood, and they all stood still in a daze.

Just when Vitruvius secretly said that these ironclad demon dragons were all reckless and arrogant, and they didn't worship when they saw the big guy.

Julie, who was holding the Phantom Longbow, raised her hand and snapped her fingers crisply.

The stunned ironclad dragonmen snapped their fingers and bowed half-way to Alwood, but instead of speaking, they snorted heavily in respect.

Vitruvius's eyes widened, these ironclad dragonmen were actually controlled by a woman, Julie.