Hathaway left the village at noon, and returned to the village with Alan in the evening to continue guarding the goblins outside the walls.

As the sky grew darker, the greedy creatures with the gills of the sharp-eared monkeys became more and more active.

Finally, near the time of the villagers' dinner, the goblins launched the only impact of the day, the screaming goblins held wooden sticks and animal bones, and the sharp howl once made the group of half-sized children very uncomfortable, and the river water connected from the upstream continued to wash the dead goblins out of the wide waterway, and there were still many goblin corpses under the log drawbridge that had not had time to clean up, and the archers of the hunting party had been sniping these goblins with bows and arrows who wanted to attack the village from here- At present, it seems that the effect of the tall sentry posts and the specially excavated "moat" is remarkable.

"Sir has arrived?" Blacksmith Smith was dressed in iron armor, and his well-defined face could not hide his tiredness, and the muscular blacksmith family looked particularly tired after a day of defense.

"When I arrived, the gentleman was nearby. Hathaway pondered for a while and asked, "What do you think Sir wants to open an underground passage in the dragon's nest and the village?"

Smith nodded affirmatively, "I naturally agree, if there is a gentleman who can guard the village, I think everyone will be much better off than this winter." ”

The middle-aged blacksmith pointed to the villagers on the wall, and motioned to Hathaway to pay attention to the fact that these people were no longer the hunting team of the former pioneer village, and the last time in the conflict with the tax police, the pioneer village suffered a lot of losses, not only the loss of sturdy labor, but most of those who died in the resistance were some experienced middle-aged soldiers. Most of them are not at a high level, and some are not even at a low level, but even then they are a little better than the half-sized ones above who have been crumbling in an afternoon.

"And what is the identity of the gentleman in the village?" Hathaway asked again, no matter how much Lin Ze helped the village, his initial identity was always a black dragon, a black dragon belonging to the evil dragon camp, and she was worried that the villagers would not be able to accept this fact. And what she can't say directly is that after staying in one place for a long time, the strong rotten aura on her husband will subtly change the attributes of the environment around him, which is also a big challenge for villagers who do not have a firm will.

"What other identity could there be, the apostle who brought the advanced knowledge of the great god Mannes was a good gentleman. Smith glanced faintly at the wall, thinking to himself that Hathaway was still a child after all, and that she was indeed a little far from her grandfather's youth.

"Then I'll give you a brief notice, don't wait for yourself to mess up. Hathaway hurried to the rear with a few of the hunting party's cronies. The time for Mr. Covenant's appearance of the black dragon is approaching, but there are not many people in the village who are ready to face a black dragon, especially the half-sized children who are guarding the wall, but don't wait for the dragon to hurt himself because of the chaos of the dragon.

Mound caves.

The middle-aged druid's complexion suddenly changed, and he heard a majestic sound in the direction of the village gate, and the drowning weight quickly spread to the cave where the two were located along with the rich fragrance.

"Dragon!" Feng Lun grabbed the staff and stood up suddenly.

How can there be a real dragon in such a place!

Although the dragon power that came was not distracting, as a professionally trained academic druid, he could naturally tell that it belonged to the breath of a real dragon, but what was this fragrance that came with it?

Is this sudden dragon still a pervert?

"Teacher, what should we do?" The druid apprentice Haydrick was very bad, his face was pale, he trembled, and the hem of his blue robe was shaking with his body. Long Wei was just drowning for Feng Lun, but for the poor Haydrick, he was about to drown.

"Let's go out and have a look. With many times the usual energy to apply the state of [Protective Dragon Spiritual Light] to the two of them, Feng Lun pinched a handful of seeds and took the lead in walking out of the temporary cave.

"Boom!"

The mounds seemed to tremble in the light of the sky-rushing fire, and Lin Ze's unrestrained breath didn't know what had detonated, and the dense goblin group exploded into a mess of flesh and blood.

"Red Dragon!!" the druid couldn't help but start sifting the chaff.

The huge figure in the sky made a ferocious dive downward, and the linear breath ploughed a death path in the goblin group, and at the same time, it also made Feng Lun quietly breathe a sigh of relief - although it was a black dragon, his size was too big! The head is thick, the two hideous dragon horns that bend forward are already sharp, the tip of the fin-like spines on the back grows a cluster of sharp short horns that spread to the forehead, the limbs are thick and hideous, the dragon claws are huge and flexible, and its power can be felt even through the scales.7 It has the size of a young dragon close to that of an adult dragon, so that the remaining half of the breath cannot be exhaled at all.

"Is anyone directing this bunch of guys? With a few breaths of breath focused on extinguishing the goblin alchemy that was constantly throwing explosives in the goblin group, Lin Ze unexpectedly discovered that this group of obscene goblins had not retreated after losing more than a dozen dominant bear goblins and goblin alchemy!

Not to mention the goblins, which are less than three times the number of the enemy, even the most elite army of the human race has to be defeated by Lin Ze's terrifying poison gas, not to mention that the battle loss ratio of this group of goblins has been soaring.

"Where?" Lin Ze was churning around, the aura of the rotten soul that was fully open emitted a glowing green light in the dark night, and the broken yellow weeds returned to green around him, and then turned into all kinds of strange plants in the creaking sound that made people squeak, these strange plants that were temporarily maliciously energized by the black dragon writhed their bodies and began to frantically strangle the surrounding goblins.

"Hmm...... Resistance?" The black dragon's spreading aura of rot was suddenly resisted by a trace of strength by the river. The focused eyes of the night quickly locked onto Lin Ze's target, a strangely dressed goblin shaman riding a disabled ogre.

"A goblin shaman who knows how to crowd madness and obscurity. Lin Ze laughed, he didn't expect that such a thing as a legal profession could appear among the goblins who had always been known for their ignorance and barbarism.

The black dragon pressed his body down a position, and the special liquid secreted from the glands in his stomach continued to mix with the rich magic in the dragon's blood.

After taking a deep breath, Lin Ze began his first serious breath in this world.

The viscous liquid the thickness of the bucket began to rise and atomize rapidly after leaving the monstrous dragon's mouth, and the fragrance of the chaotic mind and the powerful energy fluctuations made this ever-expanding breath poisonous mist completely incubate a layer of goblin corpses on the ground into water the moment it landed.

Guarded by a team of goblins, the goblin shaman is eager to leave his ogre mount and run away.

"Block, block!" "Block! " The goblin shaman howled and pulled open a teleportation scroll, but unfortunately the silver light completely dissipated on the goblin's dry hands as soon as it lit up, and the violently fluctuating mental power and chaotic magical environment were adding a little luck, and the hapless goblin shaman was useless even if he carried the teleportation scroll with him.

"It's cold. Allen, who had outstanding eyesight, complained for Lin Ze, who couldn't open his mouth, and the next moment he saw the hideous black dragon by the river began to raise its body again and fly towards the sky, with a high whistling sound accompanied by the spreading dragon might, Lin Ze once again declared his absolute protection to the southern lonewood.

As for the goblins on the ground, they quickly recovered their original colors after losing the influence of the crowd madness spell, and the cowardly and cowardly ones began to rout after the goblins lost their numbers and false fanaticism, except for some of the guys who were poisoned by the poisonous mist, the rest were counted as one, and they all turned around and ran, and some of the panicked goblins even plunged headlong into the icy water, and disappeared after two flutters in the turbulent river of late autumn.