Run!

It's this disgusting private random teleportation technique again, this kind of high-level spell that teleports to where it depends on luck is not very demanding on the caster level, not to mention that it is solidified on the dragon scales in advance, even if Lin Ze suppresses it with the aura of rotting soul, it will have no effect on the teleportation technique, and he can only watch the excellent experimental materials slip away from his eyes.

"Damn!"

Lin Ze has the heart to catch up, but his spell-casting ability is another thing that is very embarrassing to say, but if he goes back like this, wouldn't it be very embarrassing for Hathaway to ask?

"Lose the dragon!" A side kick broke a giant tree, Lin Ze flapped his wings and began to climb higher, what if the green dragon named Savor was lucky didn't teleport far?

The wind was howling, and the black dragon, who had a lucky wish, only went all the way, and in less than a while, it flew to a place five or six kilometers above the ground and began to fly spirally, trying to find the green dragon using this mosquito coil-style elimination method.

......

With a flash of silver, Savor clutched his chest and collapsed in an abandoned cavern. The dragon's scales are different from snakes, they don't molt but they grow hard as steel for life, but after falling off, it takes a long time to recover slowly, the process is not very painful, what really makes Savor uncomfortable is the little parasitic seed remains that Lin Ze accidentally stained when she tore the scales on her chest.

Even if these creatures the thickness of a human hair are crumbled into crumbs by the sudden burst of magic, if they accidentally get on their bodies, they will still work hard as a whole - replacing the heart of the parasite, and successfully forcibly promoting the transformation of the soul through the transformation of the body, of course, such a little outside invasion is nothing for a dragon, and it can be solved with a casual claw.

It's a pity that Savor is still in the darkness of his own heart, and there is no way to wake up and clean up his wounds, so he can only let that little wreckage squeeze into his chest and constantly fight with his own immune system.

......

After flying through the unconscious cave of Savor for the third time, Lin Ze had already given up on the green dragon, and he didn't know what spell effect was solidified on that guy's body, although he could feel the spiritual seed on the green dragon's body, but Lin Ze couldn't find a specific location, but in the process of circling like this, he accidentally found a fully armed adventure team.

This standard five-person team has everything from the nurse priest, the turret master, to the far-flung ranger, to the tin can knight who can resist fighting, plus the luxurious equipment, Lin Ze estimated that there is no problem with this group of people with a positive hard anus.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a hard need for wealth, Lin Ze would have wanted to go down and become an evil dragon that blocked the road and robbed him, and what made the black dragon curious was that these five people did not choose to continue to explore the dragon's lair in depth after entering the South Falling Leaf Forest, but kept rushing all the way to the southwest along the Death Hill.

The night was getting darker, and after the five of them found a suitable campsite, the mage simply released a mansion spell and drilled into it in Lin Ze's envious eyes.

However, after most of the day, Lin Ze also guessed that a few people were going to find an ancient ruins nearby to come here based on the behavior of several people constantly comparing the map terrain, Lin Ze is also the head snake of this place, and Nan Lance Sen is currently the only one who can hide ancient ruins in this direction, so he naturally knows that the only places that may hide ancient ruins in the past are those few places in this direction, and after some consideration, he simply set off overnight and flew to the southwest.

Starting from here, the last place where there may be ruins is nothing more than the source of the Amanus River and the Death Hills and the Gnoll Sentry Mountains that lie across the southern countries and the middle of the continent, but the Death Hills are trained by Alan and the family recruits of the Black Dragon Leader, and when the time comes, these five people can be killed by the number of people - that is to say, he only needs to go to the source of the Amanaus River.

After a sleepless flight, Lin Ze finally said goodbye to the boring wilderness scenery in his field of vision, and plunged headlong into a huge valley that originated in the Amanaus River.

This is a branch mountain range of the Dead King Hills, a cluster of low and steep rocky hills that spread from the Dead King Hills in the south all the way to the northern wilderness, the iron-gray low hills stand out in the wilderness, although the river Amanus spreads through, but the nameless wilderness near the low hills is still a lifeless gray-green, not at all like a wilderness in the middle of summer.

It's not that there are no rumors that there are no ruins in this vicinity, and don't the goblins in the Dead King's Hill often dump some good things?

However, it has been hundreds of years since the first decent rumors were ruin, and no one has been able to find the so-called ruins here, and although new rumors arise in taverns around the world every once in a while, no one has been able to find anything related to the ruins here. And it's not a good place either, with orcs, ogre tribes, hyenas roaming the wilderness, and dwarf goblins and greedy kobolds who don't know where they're going to come out and hit you on the knee, the average adventuring party really can't withstand a few waves and will completely cool off - just like the one Lin Ze encountered now.

The black dragon with his back to the sun squatted happily on a cliff, and under the cliff was an adventure team of ten people, with complete occupations, and an enchanted equipment far beyond that of ordinary adventure teams, but this group of fledgling rookies was slowly surrounded by a group of hyenas at the moment.

The mage of the ten has become a drag on the team because he doesn't know how to control the spell slot, and the priest is almost losing his endurance due to the exhaustion of help, as for a certain reckless ranger and tin can knight...... Hehe, the hyena leaders over there are still very happy to eat.

"One stroke of the dish is not enough for an assault on the recruits under Allen. The black dragon grinned and waited for an opportunity.

Wait until the priest cools him down, wait for the remaining two tin cans to cool, and wait for the remaining rangers and thieves to be almost gone, and then go down to harvest by himself: don't you often say that there will be some magicians in a desperate situation who will exchange powerful power from demons? It just so happens that the five leading parties have not yet come, think about the fact that they have pretended to be economists, pretended to be philosophers, worked part-time as a land lord, and have not yet played the true colors of evil dragons as demons, what a good opportunity!

As for the form of the demon and the black dragon, I was surprised...... Hehe, as soon as the aura of the rot is opened, the rookie doesn't even have the qualifications to look directly at himself!