Chapter 404: Fire Dragon
Lanlu Continent, Warcraft Town.
The reason why Warcraft Town is called Warcraft Town is because Warcraft Town is built on the edge of the Warcraft Mountain Range. On the streets of Xuelong, there is a lot of traffic, crowds, and the comfortable daylight in the afternoon makes the owners of the roadside stalls yawn lazily, and the business of these stalls is a little worse than in the evening.
"Boss, would I like to ask you something?" Seeing a customer coming to the door, the owner of the stall immediately became energetic. He is not only in the business of buying and selling, but also sells intelligence, and the sale of intelligence is one of his important sources of income.
"Hello, what would you like to inquire about? Of course! You should know the rules, a question of 10 silver coins. The middle-aged boss spread his hands and smiled.
"No problem!" The young man smiled and took out a gold coin. He held a two-handed sword, and he looked like a great fighter. "I want to know where the Bloodfang Mercenary Group lives in Warcraft Town?"
"The Bloodtooth Mercenary Regiment?" The middle-aged boss's expression changed slightly, but he looked at the gold coin in the young man's hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Rarely do people inquire about the matter of blood teeth, but since you ask, the old man will tell you." However, the news of Bloodfang is not cheap, I'm afraid ten silver coins ......"
The young man smiled slightly, and took out ten gold coins again. "Tell me, ten gold coins are yours!"
"Good!" The middle-aged boss took the gold coin and immediately smiled. "You're asking the right question! Few people know where the Blood Fang Mercenary Group is based, but since the old man has accepted your benefits, he will naturally not disappoint you, the Blood Fang Mercenary Group came to Warcraft Town ten days ago and lived ten miles east of Warcraft Town! β
"Thank you, boss." The young man thanked him and turned away!
"Master Casey, have you heard any news of Bloody Fang?"
"I heard! Let's go! The blood tooth should be ten miles to the east. β
"Young master, rest assured, our operation will definitely succeed this time! I will definitely be able to retrieve the dragon's blood, and the Duke's illness will be healed......"
The young man's name was Kathy Kelford, a man from the Duke's Mansion of the Purple Cloud Empire. This time, Casey Kelford and a group of guards came to Warcraft Town, or Warcraft Mountain Range, for one thing. That is to hire the seventh-ranked mercenary group in the Lanlu Continent, the Blood Fang Mercenary Group, to go to the depths of the Warcraft Mountain Range and slaughter a red dragon!
In the Lanlu Continent, humans generally cultivate Dou Qi, and those with excellent talent can cultivate magic and become magicians respected by everyone. Dou Qi cultivation is divided into: Fighter, Fighter, Fighter, Great Fighter, Fighting Spirit, Fighting King, Fighting Emperor, Fighting Sect, Fighting Zun, Fighting Saint, and Fighting God.
The mage ranks are divided into: Magic Apprentice, (Lower, Medium, High) Magician, (Lower, Medium, High) Magician, (Lower, Medium, High) Magister, and Dharma God. Among them, the God of Fighting and the God of Law correspond to the realm of the Mortal, and there are many existences in the Lanlu Continent that transcend the realm of the God of Fighting and the God of Law, and the strength is equivalent to the realm of the God of Washing.
"Is Captain Chris here?" Casey Kelford arrives at the Bloodfang Mercenary Regiment's quartering. The mercenary was being questioned at this time.
"Boy, are you also a mercenary? What's the matter with looking for our captain? A tall giant, with a big grin.
Chris, the leader of the Blood Fang Mercenary Regiment, known as the top ten mercenary kings, has lived for two hundred years. Definitely one of the legends in the mercenary world.
"Who is looking for me?" A voice came from the tent as a middle-aged man walked out.
He had fiery red messy curly hair, an equally fiery red beard, slightly reddened skin, blazing eyes, and most conspicuously, four dragon head coats of arms on the chest of his warrior suit. This is a coat of arms that only Dragon Slayer Warriors are eligible to wear! And the coat of arms worn by the dragon knight is the outline of a dragon, not the coat of arms of a dragon. Obviously, the middle-aged man in front of him had killed four dragons!
This big man is the leader of the Bloody Fang Mercenary Regiment, a legend in the entire mercenary world. One of the top ten mercenary powerhouses, Chris.
There seemed to be an invisible pressure around Chris, pressing Casey Kelferd's chest tightness and shortness of breath. Chris looked down at Casey Kerford and said, "Boy." What's the matter with you? β
"Captain Chris, I'm from the Duke's Palace. We want to hire you, and your Bloodfang mercenary group, to slaughter a red dragon! Kathy Kelford said.
"Red Dragon?" Chris nodded. "Two conditions!"
"Captain Chris, please speak!" Kathy Kelford said.
"First, 700,000 gold coins. Second, we need to know where the red dragon's lair is and arrange it in advance. Chris said.
"No problem!" Casey Kelford nodded.
Tall trees, luxuriant foliage, sunlight shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves on the forest floor, showing patches of white light. The Bloody Fang Mercenary Group of more than 700 people walked carefully in the Warcraft Forest.
Leader, Chris walked at the front of the team, and the invisible sense of oppression frightened the monsters in front of him to dodge. In the middle of the team were four magicians, surrounded by giant warriors. The mage's defense is extremely low, and no matter what team they are in, the mage must be protected by the brave samurai.
At this time, the mercenaries had already arrived in the center of the Warcraft Forest, surrounded by powerful Warcraft, even if Chris's sense of oppression made them feel afraid, but just in case, the mercenaries were extremely cautious.
"When you arrive, the canyon in front of you is the lair of the fire red dragon." Casey Kelford stopped in front of a ravine.
Then, a giant warrior lit a torch and threw it into the canyon with great force.
After a while, "roar~......"
"Knock, knock, knock......" accompanied by a low dragon moan, and huge footsteps, a pair of lantern-like huge golden eyes appeared in front of everyone.
It is 20 meters long, with sharp dragon claws, dragon teeth that can bite through steel plates, light blue dragon scales covering the huge dragon wings, and scorching gas spewing from the huge nostrils. Finally, the mercenaries meet their target, the fire dragon, Pandra.
As one of the four major races in the Blue Foot Continent, although the number of members of the race is scarce, its strength is very strong, and each dragon has the strength of the Extraordinary Realm when it becomes an adult. The righteous dragons live on Dragon Island, and the few evil dragons will be driven out of Dragon Island, either killed by the Guardians of the Continent or driven into the forests and valleys by the Guardians of the Continent, who will be ordered to never escape.
The fire-type dragon in front of him was an adult dragon that had been driven to the Warcraft Forest by the guardians of the mainland, and its strength was incomparably stronger, even greater than the realm of transcendence. Of course, Defan is called the God of Fighting and the God of Law in the Lanlu Continent. Like the earth, because they rarely come into contact with the cosmic races, the creatures in the Lanlu Continent have their own planned cultivation levels.
"Humble ants, dare to wake me from my sleep, I will eat you." The dragon Pandra roared angrily, his voice was low and terrifying, and in the face of Chris, the god of fighting, he did not have the slightest sense of oppression, but instead despised everyone in front of him.
"What a mighty dragon! At least the strength of the peak of the fighting god! Captain Chris frowned.
"Shoot!" Chris ordered.
"Whoosh! Sou! Whoosh......" As soon as Captain Chris's words fell, countless arrows shot at the dragon Pandra.
Dozens of steppe elves stood at the front of the team, each shooting five feathered arrows at the same time, clean and skillful.
Prairie elves are natural archers, they are a branch of the elven family and live in the vast savannah. Their appearance is very similar to that of the elves, but they are not as beautiful as the forest elves, but are slightly rougher, with pointed ears that are shorter than those of the forest elves, and yellow eyes, while the eyes of the forest elves are light green. To be precise, the steppe elves are the descendants of humans and elves!
Archers, a common profession on the Blue Foothills Continent, are divided into beginner archers, intermediate archers, advanced archers, and demon hunters. In the history of the Lanlu Continent, there has never been an archer at the level of 'God of Fighting and God of Law'.
In the face of several powerful feathered arrows, the dragon Pandra did not move, allowing the feathered arrows to shoot at his body. "When! While! When the ......" metallic impact sounded, several feathered arrows were all blocked by the hard dragon scales, and then fell weakly to the ground.
"Hah! Ha ha! Do you want to hurt me with a few rotten arrows? It's so naΓ―ve. Pendra the dragon said arrogantly.
"Whoosh!" Another feathered arrow came out of the bow. Although there is only one, it is faster and more powerful than the feather arrow just now.
The dragon Pandra still didn't dodge, still didn't make any defenses. But this time, the feathered arrow pierced through the hard dragon scales and into the muscle of the dragon's left shoulder. A small amount of dragon blood oozed out from under the shaft of the arrow, which had been ruptured because it could not withstand the powerful impact.
The arrogant dragon Pandra showed a surprised expression and smiled, "Haha, you are very powerful, human. But such a small injury can heal in an instant for our dragon clan's resilience. But you hurt the great dragon Pandra, it's unforgivable! β
The giant dragon Pandra roared wildly, spread its huge dragon wings, and flew into the sky, its golden eyes full of killing intent. Hurt by the ants in his eyes, so that his self-esteem was hit strongly, he was already angry.
Chris frowned, he didn't expect Pendra to be so powerful. Under his own sneak attack, he didn't cause Pandra any harm. Although he is also a powerful person at the level of a fighting god, humans are inherently inferior to dragons, and if the two fight, he will inevitably be defeated.
However, there is no room for Chris to think about it at this time, because the attack of the dragon Pandra has already come!
"Throwing axe!" Before the dragon fell, Chris commanded in a loud voice.
The mercenaries instantly pulled out a small throwing axe from their waists, with many grooves and holes in the axe, which was specially designed to reduce air resistance and take advantage of air flow and wind speed.