"I still don't think it's right, he can't use the Vulcan Altar Pit to kill the adventurers of the Western Earth, right?" Downton glanced at the Elder, who looked like an old fox no matter how he looked.

"Do you have a choice?" Homer smiled, "Actually, I know that with your character, you have already decided to make this trip." ”

"Yes, it doesn't matter if you don't have a divine fire, the main thing is the fun of exploration and the treasures accumulated in the temple. "Downton's goal was set early on.

Over the years, there must have been strong people who have explored the temple, so if they die inside, the equipment they carry will naturally remain inside, and if they are collected, it will also be a great wealth.

The elder was responsive and even gave the adventurers a map of the temple, which, of course, had to be exchanged for supplies.

After getting the information, the adventurers couldn't wait to leave, and the desire for the Treasure Divine Fire had already made them fanatical, and they were not willing to wait for a moment.

Downton said goodbye to the Elder and left the Krupp Giant Tribe with Hamlet, but only half an hour later, Thyssen rode the Sherman War Bear after him.

"You're running away from home again, be careful the chief beating you. Downton teased, also testing Thyssen.

"No, my father agreed to let me go. Thyssen's lips pursed and looked in the direction of the mountains, "I've wanted to go to the altar for a long time." ”

After making sure that Thyssen was not lying, Downton breathed a sigh of relief, since the elder dared to let his grandson go to the altar, it meant that there should be no conspiracy.

"Let's go, don't let anyone else take the lead. "Thyssen ran wild, and the war bear left heavy footprints on the ash.

"Father, you are too ruthless to let Thyssen go to the altar. The chief's wife looked at the elder with a look of worry and dissatisfaction.

"You know what? I don't know how many scouts are hiding outside our tribe, if I don't let Thyssen go. They'll surely guess there's something wrong. The elder cursed angrily, "Besides, he doesn't even dare to break into the altar, and Thyssen is not worthy of being a warrior of Krupp." ”

"But ......"

"Nothing. The chief interrupted his wife's grumbling, "The Western Tu and the Hurricane Dragons are not good things, so let's let them fight." ”

"Trying to snatch the Divine Fire? They all have to die inside. "The elder thought of Downton. He is indeed a good Westerner, do you want to remind him?

It takes three days to get from the tribal habitat to the altar, and for the Downton trio, that time could be shortened because their mounts are so good.

Not to mention the Sherman War Bear, who can run all the time as long as the magic energy is enough, as a native war horse, Treading Fire has excellent endurance, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a ride.

Racing all the way, the three Downtons threw off many adventure teams. They even made a team of dragonmen who wanted to stop them eat dust, and they didn't even catch a shadow.

"Am I right? Is it a soul mount? or is it a two-headed?"

"I prefer that war horse, with fiery red fur all over its body, and it runs as beautiful as a cloud on the horizon!"

"Why do the Krupp natives mix with humans?"

Seeing that the adventurers of Downton and his party were envious, muttering and speculating, as the exploration of the secret realm gradually expanded, the information everyone got became more and more detailed, and the mystery of the lava secret realm was rapidly revealed.

"Look, sand scorpion. There are dragonmen nearby. Thyssen's eyes sharpened, and at a glance he saw the fist-sized scorpion hidden in the crack in the stone.

They're not gray. Lying in the volcanic ash, it is very difficult to find, although it has no attack power, but it is extremely annoying, because these insects are captive by the dragonmen with secret methods, and they have low intelligence. Can be used as a scout to see enemies, and their presence means that there are dragonmen nearby.

"There's no fuss, it's the same thing that orcs like to scout their enemies with falcons. Homer saw that Downton was curious and explained.

"It's different. Eagles can fly, they are fast, what does the sand scorpion rely on to pass on the information?"

"The smell. Thyssen gave the answer, after discovering the enemy, the sand scorpion will secrete a gland out of fear, which others can't smell, but the dragonman's sense of smell is excellent, and after special training, within a thousand yards, it can completely smell.

"Awesome!" Downton gave a thumbs up and commanded, "Speed up, try to get rid of them." ”

The altar is in the territory of the dragonmen, and if you want to enter, it is almost impossible not to encounter them, and Downton does not want to do a fearless battle, so he is ready to rely on the advantage of his mount to get rid of them.

The previous time it worked, but this time it was a little less lucky.

"Is that the three humans?" a burly dragonman stood on a hill and watched Downton with a monocular snatched from the Westernlanders.

He chewed a piece of milk-flavored toffee in his mouth, and the fragrance of the cream and the sweetness of the honey made his saliva completely unstoppable, and even flowed out of the corners of his mouth, which was the spoils of war snatched from the Western natives.

The arrival of the Western Tu people was a hunting feast for the Hurricane Dragons, and the supplies they carried that had never been seen in the secret realm were simply the most wonderful trophies, and in addition, the internal organs were also a delicious feast.

Although dragonmen are humanoids, strictly speaking, their living habits are more like monsters, they eat everything, and if they are extremely hungry, they will not even let go of their own kind.

"Boss, go on, or someone else will preempt you!" After the initial tentative stage, as more and more Westerners were caught, the mystery disappeared, and the dragons bared their hideous fangs.

"Go, the hunt begins!" the dragons cheered as the leader gave the order, jumped onto the Sand Scorpion mount beside them, and rushed down the hill in a swarm.

These Demon Scorpion mounts were obtained by the dragons after more than a hundred years of cultivation and crossbreeding with a sub-dragon beast and the Demon Scorpion, which is stronger and more docile than the Demon Scorpion, and at the same time supports the dragon man, so that they do not have to worry about being eaten.

Adult drakes are two meters tall, have a lot of muscle and bone density, and weigh at least five hundred pounds, making it a bit difficult to get the fire clouds to carry them around.

Before the dragonmen arrived, the shrill bone flutes rang out, interspersed with roars that were their signature attack signals to distract their enemies and add a sense of urgency.

"Kill them and make their bones into flutes!" Collecting the bones of enemies to make various ornaments, especially bone flutes, is a hobby for dragonmen.

"There are fifteen dragonmen!" Thyssen is a little bared with teeth, and the dragonmen who can possess the mount of the Demon Sand Scorpion are not to be underestimated, and they are all absolute combat power in the tribe.

"Isn't it amazing?" Downton noticed that the dragonmen had fewer scales on their faces, and the one at the head was only half of them.

"Yes, according to the strength standards of your Western Turen, they are all around the sixth order of war, and that leader is even more of the judgment level. Thyssen introduced.

The magic energy of the secret realm is scarce and the living conditions are harsh, so the body of any natives is very strong, because this is the foundation of survival.

As the dragons increase in strength, the scales on their bodies will fall off, so to see if they are strong, just count the scales.

"Battle Sixth Order, I can deal with five!" Downton glanced back, he was not a big man, for a dragon man who could only fight hand-to-hand and had no martial arts, he had the confidence to say such a thing.

"Then I can fight seven, no, ten!" Thyssen stretched out two hands, as a Krupp giant, how could he be compared to the Westerners? He had always wanted to compete with Downton, but as a friend, he was embarrassed to open his mouth.

"Just leave that leader to me. Harley laughed, and suddenly pulled the reins, causing the bear to turn.

"Damn, it's been preempted!" Thyssen had just spoken in Netherrean, and now in a hurry, he burst out of the indigenous language.

The dragons have a very low social civilization and are not very good at farming, they are planted with flame oats and left to fend for themselves, so they can grow as much as they can during the harvest season, so they spend most of their time grazing, hunting, and raiding Krupp giants.

Downton glanced at it and knew that this dragoon cavalry had gained a lot, they were wearing leather armor that was one size smaller, carrying animal skin backpacks, and the weapons in their hands, all of which were of Western soil.

"Spear ready, projection!"

At the leader's command, the dragons pulled out a one-and-a-half-meter-long spear with a metal spear head from the pouch, rounded their arms, and threw it at the three Downtons.

"Be careful!" Thyssen's words fell, and the spear seemed to be shot by a ballista, and it shot in an instant with the sound of breaking wind, as fast as a meteor.

The soul shield popped out, blocking the attack, but Downton and Harley were in a state of panic.

"It's terrifying!" Harley exclaimed, none of the dragonmen's attacks missed, and if it weren't for the fact that the spear was wooden, it wouldn't be very powerful, otherwise it would definitely be able to pierce the shield.

"They're the best at throwing. "To be able to say such things to Krupp, who thinks highly of himself, shows that the dragon man does have the capital to laugh at the secret realm.

In the interlude, the dragonmen threw two more rounds of attacks, and then the two sides approached, and they drew their stolen scimitars, and they were murderous.

While Harley sowed his magic, Downton's divine vengeance also soared to the leader.

The leader was not afraid at all, and the heavy battle axe in his hand, which had obviously been snatched from the hands of humans, exploded the golden dragon spear with a single swing.

"Hey, a perfect weapon!" Downton's eyes lit up, and he didn't know that the unlucky man had been killed and cheapened the leader.

This battle axe is obviously enchanted with the effect of breaking the shield and breaking the demons, otherwise it would be impossible to burst the golden dragon lance.

The heavily armored war bear slammed into it violently, trying to disperse the demon sand scorpion, although the treading fire was fierce and followed the charge, but Downton didn't want it to be injured, so he slowed down.

"Watch out for Venom Spray!" Thyssen reminded.

The two teams staggered by, and the killing escalated instantly!

The Sand Scorpion's tail hook was aimed at the three Downtons, and after shooting a corrosive green venom, the closest one stabbed them to crucify them.

Harley slashed his sword at the tail hook, sending out a few sparks.

Downton blocked the slash of the dragonman in front of him, and a whaling fork shot through its shoulder, dragging it down the magic sand scorpion. (To be continued......)

PS: Sorry, I'm a little delayed today, and tomorrow there will be three more!