Mohendon finally knew why he felt cold and shivering when he woke up, and it was not a cold joke from the mouth of the dynasty at all.

The dynasty doesn't tell jokes at all.

He's just a mallet, a dumbfounder, and a mound in his head!

Forgive Mohanton, he learned Chinese from an Otsu man.

The coldness came from the heavy lead clouds in the sky, and the whining cold wind blew to the earth.

As for the trembling...

It's from afar—a zombie dragon!

Mohendon could only use these two words to describe the behemoth he saw in front of his eyes.

The yellowed dragon teeth, the rotting maggot belly, the messy and aging scale armor, the stiff and cold huge body, the broken dragon horns and a pair of cold blue dragon eyes, all of which together formed the body of the behemoth in front of him.

Mohampton's eyes widened, his mouth wide enough to fit a few eggs in, and he frantically 'greeted' the god who was in charge of the game of the main god.

WTF！

What the hell is this place!

Why is there such an unscientific?

The image of the ghost dragon was too impactful, occupying everyone's field of vision, resulting in the more than 100 ghosts following it not having much sense of existence.

"It's unbelievable, it's a dead thing, no, it's supposed to be a strange creature, its actions are all powered by death, it's a giant beast immersed in death. ”

Clark muttered to himself.

"And the humanoid monsters behind it, all of them are dead creatures, without a trace of life. ”

His face was full of horror, and he took off his glasses, his light brown pupils constricted.

Clark is also an anomaly, but his ability doesn't apply to combat, and can only observe the 'breath' of other things.

Life, death, withering, and glory, the four air cycles.

In his eyes, the zombie dragon in front of him was filled with an incomparably rich death and dry aura, like an eternal sleeping beast representing withering, coming to spread death.

"Good, good, this place is really nice. ”

Wang Chao's eyes flashed, and he clenched his fists tightly, not knowing whether he was excited or afraid.

But judging from the look on his face, it should be excited and excited.

As soon as the zombie dragon appeared, Edward began to flee, taking the lead in running more than twenty meters, and his figure loomed in the ruins of the house.

Looking back, Mohanton, Dynasty, and Clark were still in place, not knowing how to drop, and a surge of anger surged in their hearts, so they yelled behind them to remind.

"FK! What are you doing here, run, you idiots. ”

Clarke's body shook, and he subconsciously turned around.

However, Mohanton did not flee with him, he stopped where he was, his face was very confused.

Clark glanced at Mohendon out of the corner of his eye, slowed down slightly, and beckoned to Mohampton: "Why are you still stunned? ”

"I'm sorry. ”

Mohendon clenched his fists, sometimes loosening, sometimes clenching.

Following his drooping head, Clark looked to the ground and immediately understood why he hesitated.

All the chosen ones who woke up ran away as soon as they saw the ghost dragon, and one slipped faster than the other.

Especially the five social gangsters who stood in the corner he rejected the most, ran the fastest.

The young man with dyed hair screamed very loudly in his mouth, but as if he had oil under his feet, he threw Edward more than two hundred meters early, and it was about to turn into a small black dot in the distance.

But the problem is that there are still seven or eight people lying on the ground, unconscious, and if they are left alone, they will definitely die.

That's why Mohendon stopped.

At this moment, the spirit of the police and the belief in the spirit of chivalry with glory are torturing Mohanton's heart, can he leave these innocent people and escape?

No!

"I'm sorry, you flee to safety. ”

Mohendon let out a breath, suddenly relieved, and smiled at Clark.

Eventually, he stood by his beliefs.

This may seem ridiculous, but different people will always make different choices.

Some people are narrow-minded and selfish, full of egoistic ideas.

But there are also people who are willing to follow the convictions that come from the depths of their hearts, and that is powerful and courageous.

Because selfishness only has to turn around and run away, hiding in a dark corner and shivering.

And those who have faith will swing their fists at the stronger.

Clark stopped completely and looked at Mohendon deeply: "You are very brave..."

Before he could finish speaking, Clark's face changed.

A little bit of surprise, a little bit of surprise, and a little bit of disbelief.

"What's that?"

A crisp and long dragon roar came from above the sky, followed by three small black dots that quickly grew in size.

Flying Dragons!

Three flying dragons!

And a knight on the back of a dragon!

He saw a blazing and dazzling breath of life in the dragon knight, three breaths far more than any creature he had ever seen, not even a tenth of a humpback whale.

Clark exclaimed excitedly: "Maybe we have a chance, hold on!"

"Ran, there's a ghost dragon there, and three team of ghost scouts. ”

Above the sky, the dragon knights overlooked the earth with the help of the dragon's eye, and one of the dragon knights suddenly saw the situation on the ground and tapped it with a dragon spear.

"Don't be nosy, we still have a task. ”

The dragon knight in the middle was wrapped in the knight's armor, and no expression could be seen, but from the dull tone, the tone of rejection could be heard.

They are soldiers, it is their duty to obey orders, and in the process of performing tasks, it is most taboo to leave orders and run to field battles, especially this kind of sudden encounter, which is likely to affect their next tasks.

"Ran, I think you need to reconsider. ”

The dragon knight on the right also spoke, and his tone was a little strange.

"Ji'an, you're not that rookie of Teucer, you should know the consequences of temporarily leaving the mission. ”

Ran's voice was mixed with a bit of anger.

His pupils suddenly shrank into pintips, and the whites of his reddish eyes suddenly reflected the dragon's gaze, looking at the ground.

"Huh, there's someone there?"

Ran saw the Strange Ghost Dragon and the Strange Ghost Squad, and also saw a ruin in front of the Strange Ghost Dragon, and there were about twenty people fleeing in a panic.

There were also three small black dots left in place, seemingly guarding a few unconscious wounded.

Ran's anger was immediately stopped.

"What did you decide?"

Ran understood what the two companions meant, but asked anyway because he wouldn't give much of a compromise.

"At least put a mouthful of dragon flame, so the lost dragon breath, I will double it to make up for it and fight hard. ”

Teucer pleaded.

His dragon is a silver fire dragon, with several abilities such as Dragon Flame Fireball, Burst Fireball, Triple Fireball, and Roar in the Sky, and is the only dragon of the three flying dragon species that can unleash ranged attacks.

If you just spit out a mouthful of dragon flame, it won't affect the distance.

"Only once. ”

Teucer swung his dragon lance hard.

"Thank you very much, my dear friend. ”

Teucer's chainmail gloved palm gently stroked the back of the dragon's neck, leaning down, his throat agitating, and a dragon-like sound, inducing the dragon to glide downward.

There is only one chance, and if Long Yan can't kill the Ghost Dragon, those innocent people on the ground will die here.

"Whew~~~"

The silver fire dragon flying low in the sky let out a long, deep roar.

This time, not to mention the three people who stayed in place, even the people who had already run out and Edward, who was turning back with a slap in the face, found out.

"What's that?"

"Wyvern?" "And knights!"

There were cheers from the crowd, as if they had finally been saved.

Rumble!

Fireballs fall!