The hot sun baked the land of Sagron, and there was silence everywhere. In the jungle of Sagron, Walter led his soldiers cautiously forward. Since they had heard from the refugees two days earlier that Ovan had been present in the forest, they had not found any clues.

In the sweltering heat, the soldiers moved slowly with their heads bowed and their heavy legs dragged slowly. More anxious than the hot weather, Walter's heart was more anxious about the food they carried.

Because of their hastiness, the food in their hands could only last for three or four days. If they don't find any more valuable clues, they will have to return in vain.

Just as Walter was anxious, a rhythmic voice faintly came from the jungle in the distance. The three Owan, who were tied up in the ranks, suddenly became excited when they heard the voice. They roared loudly in the direction from which the sound came.

Seeing this, the soldiers guarding them immediately pushed the Owan to the ground. Gagged their mouths with their hands to stop them from continuing to make sounds.

After this commotion, the sound of the jungle was still loud. Apparently not affected by these tied Oman.

And this rhythmic sound also ignited the spirit of Walter and the others, and all the tiredness disappeared from their bodies in an instant. Walter hurriedly ordered someone to gag the mouths of these Owan people with a cloth, and the group chased after them in the direction of the sound.

Oyten live in the jungle all year round, and this forest is suitable for their movement. And Walter and the others have long been accustomed to fighting on the plains, and once they are discovered by Ovan, Walter and their situation will be very passive, so they tense their nerves and carefully tracked.

Sure enough, not long after walking. Walter and the others saw a few Ovan people flashing from not far away. Although he knew that Owan was good at moving in the jungle, seeing such a movement speed still surprised Walter and the others.

Walter was about to catch up when a soldier stopped him. Walter saw that it was Arnold, the squire who had been following the Shaw Knight.

"My lord, we can't just follow it. Their numbers and purpose are not clear to us. If we are ambushed, we are likely to be wiped out. These Owans are very good at setting up ambushes, and Knight Xiao Hua was injured only after being ambushed. Arnold whispered.

Walter nodded after hearing this, and said, "What you said makes sense, but I finally got a clue, if we miss this opportunity." It's hard to find them again. ”

"But if you want to track it, we have too many people, and it's easy to be exposed. Why don't I lead a few people to follow, and send someone to convey the news when there is news, and then you can make the next decision. And the duke, their large army should not be too far away, and we had better get in touch with them. Adeno said with a serious analysis.

Looking at the squire who was slightly older than himself, Walter agreed with his analysis. Without further ado, Walter quickly selected ten people from the team to be the followers, and found a few more older soldiers to go back along the way to get in touch with the large force, while the rest were in place waiting for the next order.

And the person who led the tracking team, Walter did not choose Arnold. Instead, he led the team to track it himself. After setting up the markers, the group began their respective tasks.

In order to speed up the march, Walter and the others only brought weapons and a small amount of food. They chased in the direction Ovan was moving. By the time Walter rediscovered Ovan's traces, they had already chased nearly a few dozen kilometers away.

In the darkness of the night, several Owan were eating food around the fire, apparently unaware that Walter and the others were right next to them.

Seeing this, Walter and the others separated and hid in the dark. From time to time, I heard the sound of Owan talking, but the content of the conversation was incomprehensible.

Walter's eyes were fixed on these Owan people, as if a stone statue were not moving. Quietly waiting for Owan's action again.

While Walter's mind was racing about what might happen next. From the jungle next to it, a few more Owan came.

And among these people, there was a female Ovan who caught Walter's attention. Walter, who saw the woman of Ovan for the first time, couldn't help but look at the woman in front of him carefully.

He has a delicate face under his short black hair, and a pair of big eyes that reveal agility. The tall and sturdy body exudes the charm of a woman. The most special thing is that there are two scimitars around her waist.

She walked up to the crowd and began to talk, smiling from time to time, with a hint of beauty in her smile.

"I didn't expect women to go to war, what would I do if I met a woman? Do I want her to die?......" Many strange thoughts suddenly popped up in Walter's heart.

As time passed, Owan's voice faded away. People began to rest, and Walter tried to restrain himself from falling asleep, so as not to delay the fighter.

Sure enough, when the sky turned slightly white, these Aowan people started to act again without any sound. This made Walter and the others, who had been waiting all night, rewarded.

Walter, who was following carefully behind, suddenly saw Ovan in front of him motionless as if by magic. Just as Walter wondered what had happened, there was a loud noise that made the whole valley tremble.

Walter followed the source of the sound and saw an adult red-skinned dragon soar into the air. Its huge body stunned everyone for a moment.

The red dragon roared in the sky from time to time. The roar caused the animals of the entire forest to flee in all directions. I saw a few people shouting and burning something on the ground, and a puff of black smoke rushed straight into the blue sky.

Walter and the others quickly found a few safe places to hide, wanting to observe the development of things. It didn't take long for thousands of people to gather here, and gradually more and more people came.

Seeing the Owans gathered from all directions, the red dragon seemed to have finally found a person to vent to. It hovered and spewed flames from the sky and began to attack Ovan.

The flames erupted from the red dragon and soon set the entire forest on fire, and Ovan's troops began to frantically hurl weapons at the red dragon. The spears were fired at the Red Dragon, but were stopped by the Red Dragon's wings to no avail.

Suddenly, the red dragon swooped down, and a huge wind mixed with the hot air instantly blew many Owan to the ground. The burned O10,000 warriors let out*, and soon lost their movements as they struggled in agony.

Seeing this scene, the entire team of Owanan suddenly began to be confused. Seeing that the red dragon was unstoppable, there was a tall Owan with a giant hammer in his hand and shouting some words, and all Owan began to hide after hearing it.

But this person held the hammer in his hand and looked motionless at the red dragon dancing in the sky. Just as the red dragon dived again, he threw the hammer at the red dragon's head. The red dragon was visibly shocked, roaring and flying straight into the sky.

A few panicked Owan ran to the place where Walter and the others were hiding, and they looked at Walter for a moment. Walter immediately pulled out the flaming sword on his back from behind him and fought Ovan.

An Owan rushed towards Walter with an axe in his hand, and Walter clenched his sword and slashed at Oman. The weapons in the hands of the two people collided together, bursting into sparks.

At the moment when the weapons began to collide, Walter did not stand still and took a few steps back. Walter instantly felt the tremendous power of this Odoman.

Aware of the disparity in strength, Walter can only look for opportunities in dodging left and right. A few rounds later, Ovan's axe slashed quickly from below, and Walter made a hard block, knocking one to the ground without paying attention.

Ovan stepped on Walter's body and raised his axe to slash at Walter. Seeing the axe raised, Walter closed his eyes and waited for death.

In an instant, Walter felt a wave of heat pass over his head. When Walter opened his eyes, he saw that the upper half of Oman's body had turned into a pile of charcoal, and his body had fallen heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, Walter quickly got up, and looked back to see that the flames of the red dragon were still spewing from high in the sky. It was clear that the attack he had just received had completely enraged the red dragon.

Seeing that Owan was scorched and died, Owan next to him roared and rushed over. At the forefront was the female Owan, who came to Walter in an instant with two scimitars in her hands.

The scimitar in the woman's hand slashed at Walter, who barely fended off the attacks. At this time, a voice came from a distance, and the woman heard the voice and slashed Walter several times. He then took something from the fallen Owan and disappeared into the jungle.

While Walter was still hesitating, all of the Ovans vanished. Arnold hurried to Walter's side and said, "My lord, how are you?"

Arnold looked at Walter and said, "It seems that this group of Odovans has retreated. Let's get out of here!"

"Well, the power of the red dragon is too great. Now that our whereabouts have been revealed, let's go back and rendezvous!" said Walter as he looked at the corpse of Ovan, who had been charred by the red dragon.

At this time, the red dragon was still attacking this side of the forest almost frantically. In the breath of the dragon, Arnold helped Walter up and quickly evacuated the place.

At the same time, the Ovan woman, who had been evacuated from the battlefield, moved quickly through the jungle and soon came to an open mountain area. There are many tents in this area, and this is the temporary camp of Ovan.

At this time, all the people gathered in the clearing, and in the high place, a strong man with long hair and a strong body shouted, "This is your plan?

The man with the giant hammer just now walked to the center of the empty field with his head raised and explained, "Laven, we didn't expect the Red Dragon to have such power. We don't have any better way, do we?"

Ravan said loudly, "You have been called a wise general by King Arr, but these attempts have failed. You are fully responsible for the death of the warriors, and I think you should obediently return to your narcies!"

At the same time, a large number of Ovan began to shout loudly: "Go back", and the sound resounded through the valley. Suddenly, several people hit Durand hard in the back. Durand was knocked to the ground without noticing, and he was tied up.

Seeing Durand tied up, LaVine said, "Now Al Redick, the King of Orwan, needs us to bring the Dragonstone back, and this man's is obviously playing with our lives. I declare that I will dismiss Durand from the position of commander-in-chief, and I will take command. ”

"Raven, Raven, Raven. People shouted. In this group, Ovan, who had just come down from the battlefield, did not speak, they bowed their heads in silence.

The woman of Owan also lowered her head in this wave, looking at the metal ornament in her hand that had been burned and deformed, and tears fell from her eyes.

"You people of Nelsie, stay here obediently, we will kill the dragon and get the dragon's heart stone, so that you losers can see it. Who is the future of Owan. Ravan said arrogantly as he looked at the soldier in front of him with his head bowed.

At LaVine's behest, Durand was tied to a huge pillar in the center of the clearing. Lavin, who held the weapon in Duland's hand, whispered something in Duland's ear, and led the warrior into the forest again.

Seeing the warriors follow LaVine into the jungle again, Durand shook his head and sighed as he tied himself to the pillar, while his loyal men all stayed where they were, each with a look of loss on their faces.

At this moment, Owannu walked in front of Duland. Seeing Owannu walking in front of him, Durand smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to dare to come to me, and when they come back, my life will be gone." My family is up to you, Slana. ”

"Grah, he's dead. The body was still lying in the jungle. ”

Hearing this, Durand noticed that there were tears on Silana's face, and said in a low voice, "Really? I'm sorry Slanna. ”

"Dragon's Heart Stone, can it really save King Al's life, and what about the dead soldiers? What about their lives?" asked Silana in a loud voice.

"I'm not sure. It's all delusional thinking, but only King Ar, who can wield the Divine Weapon, the Axe of Thunder, can lead us back to the land of Sagron! What about the lives of our people?" said Durand.

"Only King Al can unleash the Thunder Axe, so why haven't we come back after decades? Silana asked rhetorically.

This sentence left Durand speechless, and he looked at Silana. There was no reason in my head to comfort this beautiful woman full of anger.

Seeing that Durand was silent, Silana turned her head and strode out of the camp, and her figure disappeared into the jungle. Durand looked up at the darkening sky in the clearing, feeling mixed and uneasy.

And all this was watched by the two fighters who stayed here to watch over Duland.