Chapter 11: Creatures of the Night

Buried in the glacier, the winter wyvern under the pile of dragon corpses slowed down for a while before he got up from the ground covered in blood.

The severed wing, which had been completely abolished by the power of the Eye of Skadi, continued to surge outward, merging into the cold ground below, which had already formed a bloody scab.

In the face of such a heavy blow, the Winter Wyvern didn't even look at it, staring blankly at the sky.

At this moment, above the sky, the sky dragon that had soared away had completely submerged into the surging clouds.

The previous Winter Wyvern also sensed the power of the ancestors that came out of Skadi's eyes, and he knew that it was his ancestors who were secretly helping him, otherwise, today's Sky Dragon would never let him go.

If the Winter Wyvern could take advantage of that opportunity to deal a fatal blow to the Sky Dragon, there might be a great hope that he could kill it and successfully regain everything he had lost over the years.

But...

In its current state, even flying has become impossible, let alone fighting.

The dragons in the air, seeing the cold winter flying dragon that was hit hard, also looked at each other from all sides, and looked at it for a long time, but not a single flying dragon landed down.

In their opinion, the Winter Wyvern was undoubtedly defeated, and it was defeated very badly.

And in the eyes of the dragon clan, who revere strength as the highest faith, those who fail will be expelled by the clan.

Even if the other party is the only Hou Yi of the Frost line, even if the other party is their former leader.

After colliding in the dark clouds high in the sky for a long time, the energy interference that caused the Sky Dragon to have a headache finally faded with the passage of time.

Although the appearance of this force did not have too much impact on the Sky Dragon, he no longer dared to face the Winter Wyvern, but just disappeared in the clouds, looking down at the embarrassed and ethereal dragon shadow below.

He stared coldly for a long time, and then shouted at the majesty of the dragons around him: "If you want to stay by his side, my Sky Dragon will not stop you." ”

With that, the Sky Dragon roared, rolled up the endless clouds around it, and flew towards the distance at a rapid speed.

Watching the Sky Dragon leave, the original group of dragons who were completely loyal to the Winter Wyvern began to follow in the direction of the Sky Dragon's flight one after another.

The brutal rule of the Winter Wyvern over the years has worn away all the loyalty of this group of people who originally supported him.

What's more, the current Winter Wyvern is already a loser, and in their eyes, a loser is not qualified to lead the entire dragon clan.

Coupled with the previous group of dragons, they had witnessed the afterimage of the frost dragon flashing in the body of the Sky Dragon, which strengthened their choice.

In their eyes, this dragon ruler who only appears in legends, and the spiritual leadership he can bring is incomparable to anything.

Looking at more and more dragons above, they began to follow the Sky Dragon, and the Winter Wyvern fell into deep despair.

It's just that after despair, an even more terrifying and terrifying aura secretly poured out of the body of the cold winter flying dragon.

With his eyes completely red with blood, he locked the direction of the Sky Dragon, and he secretly swore a poisonous oath to himself, "My Winter Flying Dragon will definitely take back everything I have lost." ”

When this bloody and long battle came to an end, all kinds of creatures crawling in the depths of the earth's crust or in caves dared to slowly poke their heads out.

After this war, the original overlord of the planet, the dragon clan, can be described as a great loss of vitality.

Thousands of dragon corpses were scattered almost all over a radius of tens of kilometers.

The entire devastated glacial land seemed to have been recolored, full of blood and desolation.

The Winter Wyvern, who had lost the ability to fly, struggled to walk on the corpse-strewn land.

The strong smell of blood attracted the hungry predators around, you know, so many dragon corpses are a godsend on this planet where food is extremely scarce.

Although the carcass of the dragon is large, when the number of predators exceeds a certain base, the ants can swallow the elephant.

In the blink of an eye, a giant dragon was bitten by a group of leopard wolf-like creatures, and only a pair of white bones were left in an instant.

Among them were some seriously injured, but not completely dead, and they wailed, and their mouths continued to let out bursts of dragon moans, still domineering, warning the creatures around them who tried to nibble at them.

However, although Long Yin is here, Long Wei is gone.

The dragon moan, full of unwillingness and grievance, became their last swan song, echoing in the blood-colored sky one after another.

Seeing his compatriots being slaughtered one after another, the nobility and recklessness flowing in his blood, Ling's Winter Wyvern had to step forward to help, but after not taking a few steps, his body was surrounded by countless carnivorous creatures.

At all times, it seems that for these carnivorous creatures, moving prey is always more tempting than a dead corpse.

As soon as the encirclement was formed, some bloodthirsty creatures took the lead in attacking the Winter Wyvern.

The cold winter dragon roared, and the counterattack began.

Although the Winter Wyvern was severely injured and lost the ability to fly, most of these species that lived deep in the underground ice were at the bottom of some food chains, and no matter how many they were, they still couldn't fight against the powerful dragons.

The cold burns and shatters at the same time, blasting the surrounding tidal creatures to the ground.

After defeating the first voracious biota, the other creatures around them finally settled down and turned their gaze to the dragon corpses in front of them, which were more readily available for food.

Dragging his tired body, the Winter Wyvern continued to walk towards his territory aimlessly.

However, when he returned to that familiar territory, he could no longer see a single member of his kind, and the territory had long been occupied by various unknown creatures.

On weekdays, these humble creatures, the Winter Wyvern doesn't even want to look at them, but now, they have become the masters here.

The most ridiculous thing is that the Winter Wyvern doesn't even have the desire to expel them, and it seems that he has become an orphan abandoned by the world, and the loneliness and despair instantly destroy the strong heart of the Winter Wyvern.

The tall figure that refused to bow its head when it was dying slowly fell down, and an indescribable decadence seemed to make this former powerhouse of the dragon clan suddenly grow old.

After a brief silence, the Winter Wyvern erupted in full force.

The angry eyes full of endless resentment instantly looked straight at the sky above, and a sharp dragon groan sounded again, venting the unwillingness and bitterness in his heart at the moment.

"Want revenge?"

Just as the Winter Wyvern was wailing bitterly, a sound that seemed to come from the void suddenly sounded in the air around him.

The Winter Wyvern's eyes opened, and he quickly glanced around him.

But around, apart from the darkness and drowsiness, there were only various biological populations left in the sky.

"Want revenge?"

Just as the Winter Wyvern was stunned, another voice floated out of his head that was clearer than before.

The Winter Wyvern looked up violently, only to realize that the sound was originally made by a group of dark bats in the sky.

The Night Bat is the first dark creature to appear on this planet, shrouded in thick clouds, almost isolating all light sources that can shine on this planet, ice and eternal night, shrouded this planet for thousands of years.

In this environment, a large number of dark night creatures have been bred, among which the dark night bat has the strongest reproductive ability.

Sheltered by the crevices of eerie glaciers and the endless eternal night, the number of night bat bats has multiplied to an extremely terrifying number in just a few hundred years.

Looking at the dark night bat swarm above his head, a trace of anger crossed the depths of the cold winter dragon's eyes, but instead, he suddenly found that the bat swarm, which almost covered most of the sky, suddenly combined into a hideous giant face in an orderly manner, staring at himself below.

"Want revenge?"

The moment the hideous giant face was formed, the faint sound of emptiness echoed in mid-air again.

The Winter Wyvern didn't answer, but stared thoughtfully at the hideous giant face in the sky with a slightly thoughtful look, and confronted each other silently without saying a word.

After a brief stalemate, the giant face instantly transformed into a dark night bat in the sky, flying in a certain direction.

Looking at the direction of the flock of night bats, the Winter Wyvern settled in place, and followed, as if in the dark, there was a magical power that was attracting him.

In this way, following the flocks of dark night bats in the sky, the Winter Wyvern came to a huge shrine with a strange shape.

This is a huge shrine with a strange shape.

The erosion of age has worn down the surface of this shrine to such pitted holes that it is impossible to see what it was supposed to be.

However, vaguely, it can still be roughly discerned that this shrine resembles a statue of some kind of giant beast.

Countless dark night bats, densely inhabited on this shrine, like a swarm of bees living in the hive, at a glance, quite a palpitating feeling of disgusting.

Many night bats, and the moment they saw the Winter Wyvern appear here, they all hissed and let out a warning sound, it seems that they are not very welcoming to this outsider.

"You're here anyway. ”

At this moment, the empty voice sounded again, and although the voice was soft, it instantly covered up all the surrounding noise.

This time, the Winter Wyvern heard it very clearly, and the voice came from the shrine in front of him.

The appearance of this voice not only quieted down all the night bat collectively, but the entire bat group seemed to have received some kind of command, and suddenly all of them took off, forming an incomparably huge bat swarm barrier, completely enveloping the Winter Wyvern and the shrine inside.