It was already late at night when hundreds of expressionless goblins joined forces to carry the Wyvern King and the four bipedal wyverns of different sizes back to Pritz City. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the night was the time when the demonic beasts were rampant, the residual power of the Flying Dragon King, who was almost a high-level demonic beast, was still able to deter those low-level demonic beasts, and he returned to Pritz City with almost no obstacles along the way.

Immorton simply asked the goblin to leave the wyvern corpse outside of Pritz City, and left with the goblin he controlled. After all, if those strong goblins in the city saw their people being turned into like this, they would probably go berserk immediately.

The goblin soldiers guarding the walls had already reported the news, and under the organization of Carasieu, thousands of strong goblin soldiers carried the wyvern corpses back to the barracks. Fortunately, a curfew was imposed in Pritz City late at night, and all mercenaries and residents were not allowed to go out, so the news of the Wyvern King was tightly sealed.

The next day, at Leo's behest, a bombshell news spread through the streets of Pritz City. Once again, Grand Duke Pritz has hunted down a mid-level magical beast: the Wyvern.

As soon as this news came out, most people's first reaction was that it was impossible! The bipedal wyvern was different from the previous graystone demon python, it was a social monster, often a dozen or even dozens of them gathered together, and the bipedal wyvern was notoriously brutal in temperament.

Slightly more experienced mercenaries know that there was once a large mercenary group that recruited a few high-level warriors and magicians to go deep into the Dragon Mountains, but encountered several bipedal wyverns on the way.

That battle directly removed the large mercenary group with a size of hundreds from the mercenary guild, and all the middle and high-level forces were killed by the group of flying dragons that came later, and only a few scouts and thieves in charge of the outer sentinels escaped back.

Since then, the area where the Wyvern is located has been marked on the map of the Dragon Mountains by the Mercenary Guild, and has been marked with a bright red skull symbol to indicate extreme danger.

Now, the news that Grand Duke Pritz had hunted a two-legged wyvern was like a depth charge, almost silently shocking the veteran mercenaries. Grand Duke Pritz naturally doesn't lie, and every time he hunts a demonic beast, everyone can see the clues from the equipment of the soldiers in the city.

For example, after hunting the Greystone Demon Python, almost all the goblin soldiers patrolling the streets had the iconic Demon Python Scale Shield, and after hunting the four-armed Demon Ape, almost all of the Goblin soldiers have evolved, and both in size and mental outlook are much stronger than before.

Grand Duke Pritz spent almost all his resources on improving the strength of his soldiers, rather than on his own pleasures, which was the point that everyone admired and envied the most. Many mercenaries offered to join the army in Pritz City, but Leo did not accept.

Although the individual strength of these mercenaries is much stronger than that of the Goblin soldiers, their personnel composition is complex, and it is difficult to say that there are no spies from other countries in them, and once they penetrate the interior, it is better to use none of them.

"Uncle Tim, Uncle Tim!" a young mercenary shouted and ran back to the Rock Mercenary Team's station, attracting a reprimand from the middle-aged uncle Tim.

"Robbie, don't always make such a fuss! Look at what you look like, a scout has to be calm and unflinching!"

"No...... No...... Uncle Tim, big news!, really big news!" Robbie gasped and said to Uncle Tim impatiently.

Seeing this situation, Uncle Tim did not continue to reprimand Robbie, but asked in accordance with the public opinion: "What big news, hurry up!"

"Just now when I was drinking at the Clover Tavern, I heard a few goblin soldiers on a rotational break, and they said......" Robbie gasped a few breaths and continued under the urging of everyone, "They said that Grand Duke Pritz was attacked by a bipedal wyvern in the Dragon Mountains yesterday, and it is said that ...... It is said that Grand Duke Pritz hunted a two-legged wyvern!"

"Oh my God!"

"Robbie, you're kidding!"

"How is that possible? That's a two-legged wyvern!"

Uncle Tim frowned in the midst of the doubts, his instincts telling him that the Grand Duke of Pritz might be able to do it.

"If this news is true, then this Pritz City is probably going to be lively for a while!"

"Why?" Robbie and the other mercenaries looked at Uncle Tim with some confusion.

"You only know the ferocity of the bipedal wyvern, but haven't you thought about it? Although the blood is thin, the bipedal wyvern also has a dragon character after all, and they also have a little dragon blood. Uncle Tim's words caused the mercenaries to exclaim in unison.

In this world, dragons can be said to be creatures at the top of the food chain, they are born with the ability to use all kinds of powerful dragon magic, and almost all adult dragons have a strength comparable to that of a human sword master.

However, after a hundred years of racial warfare thousands of years ago, the dragon has suffered a heavy blow and is almost extinct in the Alpha Continent. However, there are still many various wurm creatures with dragon blood on the continent, and these creatures have more or less inherited some dragon bloodlines and have some dragon abilities.

If the bipedal wyvern really has dragon blood, I'm afraid that this bipedal wyvern that was hunted back by Grand Duke Pritz will cause a big sensation.

Thinking of this, Robbie suddenly clapped his hands and shouted, "I forgot, those goblin soldiers just now also said that Grand Duke Pritz is going to use the magic materials on this two-legged wyvern to recruit some magicians!"

Alas~!The mercenaries sighed in unison, the magician is popular, and even the recruitment is exchanged for the materials of the bipedal flying dragon, unlike these bitter mercenaries, who don't accept it when they send it to the door.

"Oh my God, why don't I have a talent for magic? It's dragon blood!" a mercenary slapped his head and sighed, his wail representing the hearts of most mercenaries.

In fact, they didn't know that Leo had only taken out the smallest of his prey, the bipedal wyvern. The Wyvern King was left to Mage Merlin to deal with, and the other bipedal wyverns were skillfully cramped and skinned and bled by the goblin soldiers, and not a single part of their body would be spared.