Chapter 181: Dragon

There were still some fighting and wailing screams in the distance, and Betsy frowned slightly, and said, "Let your servants stand down!"

As he spoke, a faint black mist gradually rose and drifted away, filling the entire battlefield in the blink of an eye. Although the enveloping area of the black fog was expanded countless times, there was no dilution of the black fog in the slightest.

Whether it was the elite werewolf with strong fighting spirit, or ordinary werewolf warriors or women and children, they all stopped screaming and fighting in this black fog. A trace of serenity and peace gradually appeared on the faces of countless hideous and frightened faces, and then they fell to the ground with a thud, where they slept forever.

Under the black mist, the verdant green grass was stripped of its vibrant green luster, and even the earth and sand were stuck in a strange gray layer, and quickly cracked and loosened. When everything was over, the black mist turned into black gas and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Thousands of lives were taken silently, and this magic is enough to describe the word shock!

However, Aaron's keen eyes noticed that even if it was a divine servant, after Betsy released this powerful magic, Furui Bubo's face couldn't help but show a trace of fatigue, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared like that.

To deal with such a werewolf of this strength, such a terrifying power is used, and the demonstration and warning are quite meaningful.

Although Aaron's heart was clear, his face showed some surprise and awe, as if he was shocked by this terrifying magic.

Aaron looked respectful and surprised: "This ...... Could it be that this is the divine power of the goddess of the night? It is unfathomable and incredible, and it is really beyond the comprehension of mortals like us!"

Taking in the look on Aaron's face, Betus smiled with satisfaction: "How can we mortals see through the realm of the gods? This dark night fog is just a trace of the divine power that I borrowed from the goddess, how dare I compare it with the divine power of the goddess!"

At the mention of the power of the goddess of the night, the faces of Sarah and Cali behind Beters both showed devout worship on their faces.

Aaron's heart was diametrically opposed to them, and he snorted coldly in his heart: Hmph, a trace of divine power is insignificant?

However, the shock on Aaron's face was even more obvious.

After Beters asked the second daughter to clean up the battlefield with the robbers of the valley, he smiled and said, "I have something that you need to help!"

"Oh, I don't know if there's anything I need help with, if even the powerful Black Lynx clan feels troublesome, I'm afraid with the strength of my valley, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm powerless!" Alun put away the shocked look on his face and said.

Hmph, but there is self-knowledge!" Betus snorted in his heart, but his face was still deep and calm, and said: "Hehe, I think you should also know that now our Black Lynx Clan is fighting with some clan forces in the Firefox and the Leopard People. For the time being, we are still at a disadvantage, so we need a stable and consolidated rear so that we can free up our hands to focus on this war......"

Hearing this, Aaron immediately understood what she meant, but said in his mouth: "You mean to ......"

Betus nodded, and said in a very serious tone, "You guessed right! Although our clan does not prohibit the following tribes from fighting or even exterminating the clan. But at this moment, I hope that you can temporarily stop the pace of expansion in the Barbarian Cow Valley. I think the big chunks of Bull Valley, Relaba, and Charlton are more than enough to house your men. ”

Aaron now understood why the Bertus Priest had been demonstrating and pressuring him as soon as he came, and it turned out that his own expansion had touched the nerves of his master. However, even if the lynx don't remind themselves, Aaron will temporarily stop expanding after eating away at Charlton Town. Because too rapid expansion will put yourself in the center of everyone's attention and become the public enemy of all tribes. With the current strength of the valley, it can barely hold these mines and grain lands......

Now that the lynx represented by the sacrifice of Betus has officially recognized that these territories belong to Aaron, Aaron immediately responded: "It is naturally our responsibility to maintain stability and peace in the area of the Dark Night Forest. Please go back and tell Your Majesty Alicia that unless my Barbarian Valley is invaded by outsiders, we will never raise any more swords!"

"Yes, Your Excellency!" said the priest with a smile.

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After occupying the town of Charlton, the forces of the Barbarian Valley stopped their aggression and expansion, turned to a steady and steady attack, constantly strengthening the construction and defense of the three bases, and constantly sending personnel to make friends with some surrounding villages and tribes.

Aaron's position was also gradually accepted and recognized by the local forces. In the process, countless intelligence agents were scattered by the lynx Nim, and an intelligence network covering the area of the Night Forest gradually took shape.

While the forces of the Wild Bull Valley were busy consolidating their territory and combat effectiveness, the allies of the Black Lynx finally arrived in dire straits.

Announcing their separation from the Firefox Clan and returning to the arms of the Moonlight Goddess in a high-profile manner, the Chloe clan and the strong men of the tiger people rushed to the Dark Night Forest one after another, and the lynx and their allies joined forces inside and outside, and suddenly caught the Nala clan and the golden war leopard of the grassland royal clan off guard, and fiercely suppressed the strong limelight of the grassland forces, and the battle between the two sides suddenly entered a state of mutual containment and balance.

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The silver dragon Christina curled up contentedly in a volcanic hot spring that was constantly emitting huge bubbles and steam, and the constant heat washed over her, and the wonderful feeling almost made her drowsy. The huge dragon head curled up comfortably under its body, occasionally sticking out its tongue and gently licking a deep bony scar at the base of the right wing.

The scar is large and stands out on the silvery-white and smooth skin. However, many parts of the scar have begun to grow shiny scales again, and it seems that it will not take long for the scar to heal intact.

It's just that, judging from that scar, it seems that the wings of the silver dragon have been cut off by something for nearly half. However, in order to leave such a terrifying scar on the terrifyingly powerful silver dragon, how much strength does it take to do it?

Snow falls like goose feathers, and in the far north of the Alps, the snow is the most common sight.

Before the snowflakes could fall into the hot springs and take a hot bath, they were evaporated by the steaming steam. At this moment, a silver figure flashed in silently like a ghost, and there was not a trace on the snow-covered ground.