For Dark, a group of dragon hunters is not a threat, after all, dragon hunting and demon hunting, those are two different things, demons are not as big as dragons, standing there stupid and letting you fight.

The dragon clan's dragon scales and dragon skin's defense are so terrifying, I'm afraid it is also related to their oversized size that can't escape most attacks, if they don't evolve some sturdy and durable skills, I'm afraid the dragon clan will not become a hegemon-level race.

Shadow Fiend doesn't have that size. Smaller body sizes, although greatly reduced in terms of energy reserves, muscle strength, physical fitness, etc., have a huge increase in agility and target size.

The bigger the more powerful, the smaller the more flexible, and if you use the tactics to deal with the big guy, you will be humiliating yourself.

Fat Tiger is right, the dragon hunters are indeed a group of guys who only care about their own interests. As long as there is interest, they can do anything, otherwise they would not risk their lives to hunt dragons.

With high risk comes high reward. However, the dragon hunters certainly won't mind plundering the weak again. Fat Tiger's worries are very reasonable, and he is very satisfied that he has this cautious and delicate mind, but this time it can only be regarded as he is thinking too much.

That guy just now definitely didn't just break in by chance. He should have seen the fire here, so he came to see who it was, if the strength of the dark and fat tiger was weak, then kill people for money, and if the strength was strong, he would make friends.

The loud shout of the dark shook the dragon hunter who was almost unprepared, and I am afraid that he was also shocked in his heart, and found that he did not find the mud this time, but kicked it on the iron plate, so when he returned, he would definitely tell them that the people here are very powerful and not easy to mess with, so let them not act rashly. Therefore, the group of dragon hunters would never dare to do anything to the two of them. Gloom is very confident in this.

With confidence in his heart, instead of being afraid of this group of dragon hunters, on the contrary, he very much wanted to meet this group of dragon hunters. He hadn't seen a dragon hunter look like before, but he had heard of a group of professionals who risked their lives for money.

"It's a shame that Sylvia left early, otherwise she would have seen the dragon hunters she usually sees. Di shook his head slightly. Every time something good happens, he inevitably thinks of Sylvia. The somewhat naïve, somewhat delicate elf girl gave him a lot of joy. No, he is really a little unaccustomed to being around, although now that he has a fat tiger by his side, he can accompany him, so that he will not be so lonely. However, a big fat man and a cute girl, everyone will choose the latter, right?

A cute elf girl is much more eye-catching than a big fat man.

"Is this what the old people say, with the person you like, a quarter of an hour passes like a second, and with someone you don't like, every second passes like a whole day?" You know how difficult it is for a demon to marry an elf. If you don't have enough strength, how can you marry someone else's girl? Now should be the stage of working hard to improve your strength, instead of thinking about other useless things!"

Fat Tiger sat on the side, puzzled as he watched his boss open his bow left and right and give him a few heavy slaps on both cheeks, and then frowned and thought for a while, sad and depressed for a while, and laughed heartily for a while, his expression was good and bad, cloudy and uncertain, like he had lost his mind.

"Oh my God, Boss can't have been in the ice room for a long time, causing the psychological pressure to go crazy, right?!" Fat Tiger thought carefully, but suddenly thought of a possibility that frightened him.

What if I lose my mind? What if I lose my mind? What if I lose my mind? What if I really lose my mind?

What to do? What to do?

Fat Tiger really couldn't think of any quick and effective way to treat madness for a while.

"Ah, I think of it! I should give him a few slaps to wake him up!" Fat Tiger suddenly thought of a way, and then rushed directly towards the dark.

"Boss, please forgive me!"

Syllable!

A crisp slap sounded.

Bang bang......

Bang bang......

Bang bang......

The air seemed to freeze, and the temperature around it seemed to have dropped by dozens of degrees. In the autumn forest, which was still warm, it was like a sudden heavy snowfall, and it was a cold winter.

His eyes widened, and he turned around mechanically.

"You, hit, me, what, what?" he asked, looking at Fat Tiger, word by word.

Fat Tiger was frightened and replied tremblingly: "Boss, boss, boss." Forgive, forgive me, I didn't mean to. ”

Fat Tiger is a hundred regrets in his heart. He didn't understand the situation just now, so he rushed up and slapped him stupidly. But who knows, Di is not crazy at all, he is thinking about things there, this is good, he was slapped by his little brother for some reason, and it may not be possible to take the fat tiger out with him in the future.

An even more terrifying situation is that Gmy left him here to fend for himself, and didn't want him to be a little brother.

Compared with the second type, Fat Tiger prefers his first type, he would rather not be taken out by the dark than completely lose the identity of the dark little brother.

Through this period of understanding, Fat Tiger already has an intuitive impression of Dark, that is, although Dark sometimes speaks very impulsively, he still has a good heart, and if he makes a mistake, as long as he takes the initiative to admit his mistake, there will be nothing wrong, but today's mistake is not very good.

was slapped without warning, and anyone would be angry, especially when he was thinking about a bright future with Sylvia, and before he was slapped back to his senses by a sudden slap, he forgot about everything.

"Fat Tiger, can you tell me what you want to do?" Gloom walked up to Fat Tiger, raised his head and stared at Fat Tiger's eyes. Thanks to his height, he is not as tall as the fat tiger, and he can't reach the fat man's head, otherwise his nose would have to be poked together with the fat tiger's nose.

"Boss I was wrong, I really just read it wrong. The fat tiger closed his eyes, ready to meet the punishment that was coming.

"Do you think it's all over when you admit your mistakes? You return my Sylvia! Give back my Sylvia! Give back my "Sylvia......"

(End of chapter)