A huge power resounded through the heavens and the earth!

In this vast expanse of mountains and forests, there were only no human beings in the past, and now there is no living thing?

Even those who just wanted to get into the ground and shiver crawled out and ran away quickly.

They don't have the courage to leave in fear, but they don't even have the courage to stand there and tremble.

In addition to really entering the underground space below 400 meters above the ground, you can barely feel the shocking dragon power above!

Each of these dragons is hundreds of meters long!

Beside them, there are also some [Harpies] with uncountable wings and feathers in blue or red.

Such a flight formation was really amazing, and it suddenly appeared on this frost continent.

These are the products of David's time.

He still hadn't figured out how to make a dragon fly into space, flying with wings without gravitational eyes and air.

But he managed to master the genetic code of the dragon [Gorgeous Smaug] and the original test product [Harpy].

He could now breed them like aliens, using a quick and easy technology similar to cloning, the only problem being that it was too expensive.

[Harpy] is a little better, although it can be said to be a fantasy legendary creature, but it will not use too many resources to actually operate.

But the dragon is completely different, David has focused his main research direction here, and it can be said that it is because of this that his alien production capacity is limited.

But for David, nothing was more important than his creation, and he could accept any consumption.

Those banshees don't count, these nearly a thousand [gorgeous Smaug] are actually the raw materials of his experiments, not the finished or semi-finished products of the experiments at all......

Now he's here with these raw materials and a Super Bowl-like iron-blooded ship and a hard-plugged Covenant that can hold nearly 15,000 people.

Of course, the Iron Ship and the Contract were for transportation, and he couldn't bear to fire a shot at the continent.

It's not because I feel sorry for my life, or I don't want to waste ammunition energy and the "culture medium" used to cultivate aliens.

To say that animal intuition is indeed much stronger than that of humans, especially the ability of weak animals to perceive natural predators.

Animals had been fleeing the huge peninsula for hours, and they didn't need a dragon to stand in front of them to feel the deadly threat.

When the dragon's roar resounded across the peninsula, there was barely a single gasp in the entire peninsula!

Far from the coastline, there are families in the interior, each guarded by a large number of snowmen.

They lined up a hundred kilometers away from the coastline, in order to trade space for time.

They gave up the land by the sea and changed the naval warfare they were not good at to land warfare, just to defend against the attacks and harassment of the Duke of Pigshark's followers.

The unobstructed open field, which was deliberately cleared to open up the horizon, has been a harvest place for these snowman hunters since a few hours ago.

At first, when they saw small animals such as squirrels and rabbits, they were all overjoyed when they ran into the open field.

At that time, I thought it was because they didn't know why, but they just knew that they were going to have more food.

But when some fawn, roe deer, ice sheep and other small things also run into their territory.

There were even times when he was not afraid of people and went straight into traps and stockades, and experienced old hunters knew that something must have happened in the forest!

But I couldn't stand the wild meat, and I still opened the door of the village one after another, waiting for these panicked little animals to drill into it by themselves.

The animals that can run out of the peninsula are running more and more.

But these Slavs did not make too much of a fuss.

Even in the cold ice fields, forest fires and the like can occur, and it's not unusual for some animals to rush to deliver food.

But when the ice wolf, ice bear, and tiger all ran to their stockade, and even the small herds of herbivores next to them ignored them.

The snowmen are starting to understand that this is not easy!

And they realized a little late, the beast had already rushed into the outer wall with the gate open!

However, these panicked beasts simply ignored the inhabitants of the village who were hiding in the village.

The open stockades of the fifty villages in this section closest to the peninsula were soon filled.

More animals have plunged deeper into the ice fields through the gaps around the villages, which run every five kilometres.

Some were frozen to death, and some endured the cold and continued to run forward.

As for the animals that got into the stockade, they ran around and found that it was a dead end, but when they tried to turn around, they were already crowded in by the animals swimming in behind.

On this perennially snow-covered continent, animal migrations of this magnitude are rare.

To be exact, this is not migration at all, this is escape!

And when the last of the slowest moving walruses, sea lions, seals, and other creatures that should simply live in the sea, appear in this open field.

These Slavs are completely stupid.

They didn't care about slaughtering and storing the small animals that had been brought in before, and in each village, the patriarch led the whole village to turn into snowmen and prepare to meet the enemy!

And at this time, the sound of the dragon's groan, which resounded through the sky and made the sky clear, sounded from this continent for the first time!

"嗷~嗷~嗷~"

The dragon's groans were one after another, one echoing the other, each one higher pitched than the other.

When the sound of the dragon's chant faintly reached this row of villages located on the continental shelf of the peninsula, although the sound was not loud, it was still shocking!

Many of the snowmen were scared on the spot!

"Is the Duke of Pigshark here again?"

"Didn't you say that our Lord God had a good relationship with them?"

Voices of surprise came and went, and many of them couldn't even maintain their snowman form in the continuous dragon groan.

"But how can the people of the Duke of Pigshark make such a terrifying sound?"

The snowmen were not lightly frightened, it was a fierce fear that erupted from the depths of the soul, from the blood.

Even the patriarch of a family-style village can't do anything if he tries his best to appease the young people in his family.

Fear has nothing to do with age, experience, identity, or status, but only strength.

Even if you are a patriarch, the difference between the Yeti Patriarch and the Yeti Boy doesn't mean anything to the dragon.

With the growing roar of the dragon and the strange and inexplicable sense of coercion, all the snowmen in the front-line villages have degenerated into Slavs.

Having lost the strong protection that they should have been blessed by the goddess, all Slavs were almost completely paralyzed.

The sound of incontinence and the foul smell spread through these villages.

And not only the Slavs, but all the creatures that did not flee in time were all bears.

In the middle of the village, the village chief, lying on the tower of the city wall, pointed to the moving golden red clouds in the distant sky.

He shouted with a hissing voice: "Dragon~ What's the matter...... How can there be dragons! ”