"Archon, Archon?" Hathaway's mind wandered, and Smith stopped plotting on the map, thinking that Mr. had new instructions.

Hathaway smiled bitterly, "We need to end the war as soon as possible, and then make peace as quickly as possible, what the Black Dragon Territory needs most at present is a stable and peaceful stage of development, and we can't just rely on Mr. to be our nanny to take care of the tail." ”

"After all, we weren't created to cause trouble for my husband. ”

......

More than a few years ago, Lin Ze still stole the little piglet of the rampaging wild boar in this forest to fill his stomach, and after more than a few years, the rampaging boar and harem around the wild boar king have changed I don't know how much stubble. Lin Ze was confused that a dragon went out, and now he is back...... But he still only had one dragon.

"Where is it?" Lin Ze took the place where the parasitic seed finally disappeared as the center of the circle and began to make a uniform spiral motion, at a sufficient height, the spirit seed was used unscrupulously to snatch the minds of a group of birds, and used these nimble little guys as eyes to find their dependents.

There was no area around the Pantanal, not near the tribe of the long-eared elves, nor in the first jungle after his escape, and in the end, Lin Ze found that the most likely place in the Larch Forest was the swamp to the west, the huge swamp that was used by a group of church members as a base for dragon egg hatching.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......" Lin Ze accelerated and dived from a high altitude, saying that why did an abyssal creature summoned by the Blood Sacrifice run to a good god's stronghold after escaping from the Black Dragon Territory?

I think I've found something very interesting.

Lin Ze smashed the divine shield that was emitted by the stress with malice, and the pale golden magic power was directly shattered into a chaotic magic power in the sky under the rotting soul aura and psionic energy overclocking shock.

"What man, guts—poof!"

The paladin on duty had just drawn his knight's greatsword when he was smashed out by a dragon wing, and by the time he fell to the ground, he had almost turned into a U-shape stacked on top of each other along with a body of steel armor.

Lin Ze didn't plan to go in, the narrow underground passage was very unfavorable to his performance, and it was easy for someone to be killed in it if he rushed in. As an evil dragon who felt that he had a great future, Lin Ze squatted at the entrance and took a deep breath.

The well-developed lungs and several air sacs at the dragon's wings stored a large amount of air in them, and Lin Ze brewed for a moment, and a mouthful of green dense mist mixed with strong corrosive poisonous gas and rich negative energy slowly spread from the entrance.

Lin Ze's poisonous mist lasted for a very long time, and during the initial period of spitting, it was so hard that a group of knights on duty could not come out. There are not many spellcasters in this kind of place, and the difficulty of casting spells in the artificial incubation garden has been raised by Lin Ze by three spell casting levels out of thin air, and the spiritual suppression of the rot aura makes the paladins have only a little spell casting ability deprived, and the holy power generated by the believers of the God of War does have an extraordinary advantage in explosiveness and aggressiveness, but correspondingly, they will naturally be weaker in their own recovery and blessings to others, this group of paladins who are enough to launch a decapitation campaign against a small principality By the time the white-bearded priest Eugene arrived, some of the paladins who lacked strength were already pale, and their hands and feet were sore。

"Are you okay friends inside, the community is sending warmth, open the door to Uncle Ben, I'll find someone and leave!" As soon as the poisonous fog slowed down, Lin Ze stopped spitting and began to squat at the entrance and call the door.

"Dragons?"

Due to the difference in vocal structure, Lin Ze's lingua franca has a very peculiar charm, and anyone who has studied dragon science a little can hear that the shout from outside just now was made by a real dragon, and the old priest who has been in contact with such a powerful creature as a dragon for many years can judge his specific race from the unique hoarse taste in Lin Ze's voice:

"The hunting party prepares, and outside is a water black dragon that is approaching adulthood, or adulthood. Eugene instructed the knights to get ready, and used two golden brass hoops to tie up a large white beard. "Be careful, the keel is a good material for spellcasting!"

The followers of the god of war, Calgos, simply recited his name and took out a windmill-shaped emblem formed by five black, curved arms rotating counterclockwise to create a windmill-shaped emblem and put it on their chests.

Four shield-wielding knights steadily resisted Lin Ze's dragon power out of the cave, behind them were twelve rangers in leather armor, and the only spellcaster in the team, the old priest Eugene, led six barbarians to distance themselves from Lin Ze at the first time.

"I don't know if you've seen a guest from the abyss today? ”

Lin Ze squatted on the ground and watched the four shield-wielding knights in front of him slowly approach, not caring about the intentions of these guys at all, saying that this was the first time he had seen such a high-end and high-grade dragon slaying team, anyway, he had to do it after asking, so he was not in a hurry.

"Up!"

Eugene raised his right hand high, and swung down sharply, the three rangers directly behind the shield knight shot three enchanted arrows at Lin Ze, the long arrow flew towards Lin Ze with a whimper, the four shield knights shouted and jumped forward, holding a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, taking advantage of Lin Ze's opportunity to dodge the arrows, and rushed towards Lin Ze's chest and abdomen, the long sword in their hands received the blessing of the divine power of the temple when forging, as long as it can pierce the skin of this black dragon, the divine power contained in the long sword can directly tear the heart of the black dragon and end his life！

With the characteristics of this divine weapon against the dragon, these dozen and several powerful adult dragons were grinded to death by them using this method to fly kites, especially the white bone spear in the hands of the six barbarians around Eugene Priest, which itself was made of hollow metal doped with pure gold, and after receiving the blessing of divine power, it was simply a powerful weapon for flying kites!

The four shield-wielding warriors staggered forward, and their years of experience fighting dragons allowed them to attack at any time in a position where the best low-level dragon breath was.

"Karegos is on top!"

The shield-bearer at the head of the knight had red eyes, and the movements of his brave charge were like those of the gods he believed in in battle, and he fell into complete madness—perhaps even more madness than that!

The red-eyed shield-wielding warrior gave up the shield in his hand in an attempt to catch the huge hind paws that stepped on.

"Poof!"

Lin Ze, who leaped up, crushed the knight's head as if he had accidentally stepped on a watermelon, and his ending had already been set the moment he was aroused by Lin Ze's anger.

A mouthful of poisonous mist that obscured his vision erupted, and Lin Ze released two shattering sound waves and overclocking shocks in front of him one after another, and the divine power brilliance on Eugene's body was extremely conspicuous under the aura of the rotting soul.

Capture the enemy and capture the king first! Kill this old man, the only legal position, and then say, the remaining spiritual seeds of the dependents have become extremely weak, and if you don't start looking for Lin Ze, you will have to do it in vain!

Lin Ze pulled several layers of psionic shields and rampaged through the poisonous mist, and the arrows that shot at him were distorted the moment they approached him, and the enchantment effect became weak and weak, as long as he was closer......

The same scene takes place in a halfway town on the overland link between South Larix and Caysher:

Alan took the lead, armed with two enchanted scimitars, and led four thousand dependents to the knight's castle.

Target: Keshir Land Marshal Bray Deley!