The dragon's wind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Maybe with its cultivation, it can't be ranked among the most powerful supreme demonic beasts in the Demon Domain, but when it comes to its ferocious reputation, it can already scare the children of the Demon Domain into crying.

People can hardly remember when this black demon dragon began to do evil on the Demon Continent, but since the beginning of recorded history, the number of innocent people who died in the name of this evil dragon has exceeded one million.

Whether it is the Sunset Dynasty or the Overlord Dynasty, they have sent Demon Emperor-level masters to encircle and suppress this evil dragon, but this guy has a powerful hidden supernatural power, and even the peak Demon Emperor has no way to take it, this kind of pursuit is said to have lasted for hundreds of years until Yin Feng found the dragon tomb as his lair.

Dragon Tomb, as the name suggests, was once settled in the Demon Continent a dragon collective burial tomb, and later after the complete destruction of this dragon clan, this dragon tomb was already known to five people, but in the end it became the nest of the wind.

This evil demon dragon didn't know what dark secret technique it used, but it actually woke up the dragon corpses that had been sleeping in the dragon tomb for thousands of years to become its most loyal subordinates, which made this evil dragon completely become a tyrant on the demon continent.

All countries have a headache, send the strongest to exterminate it, maybe you will suffer heavy losses in the Dragon Tomb, and the result may not be able to catch the cunning dragon, and the Dragon Tomb will become a zone that the major forces are too lazy to pay attention to.

But.

Today, the most famous forbidden place on the Demon Continent will finally welcome the challengers who conquer it.

......

When Lin Yang walked out of the camp on the outskirts of the Dragon Tomb with the rest of the Scarlet Rose Mercenary Regiment, Taru still felt that everything was so unreal.

I really fucking came.

Came to this forbidden area of death recognized by mercenaries and went to fight the evil dragon.

Even with it, Ahri, Bill, and Jerry all had a bleak and cold expression, feeling that they were simply dogs.

"Hahaha!" Next to him, only Murong Bai was laughing: "When I was in the Snow Mountain, I heard Master say that the most reliable thing in this world is the iron-blooded friendship of mercenaries, Captain Taru, you really didn't disappoint me, hahaha!"

Iron Blood!

If you hadn't fucking reported our names a long time ago, those who didn't come would have been seen as contempt for the Holy See, and look at who would be standing here now!!

The more Taru and the others look at it now, the more they feel that this smiling Murong Bai is a bit of a problem, but no one will believe that this idiot-like guy will have his own eyes, so they can only curse the beast god in their hearts one by one, and then reluctantly walk towards the entrance of the dragon tomb.

"Captain Taru, how many teams will participate in the semi-final selection this time?"

Murong Bai was still walking like no one else, while looking at the crowd walking around him, although everyone's faces were a little not good-looking, but looking at each other, there were so many people who went to fight, and he was always a little comforted.

"Hey...... Master Murong, you haven't even checked the opponent's information?" Taru wanted to cry without tears.

"Isn't this a regimental leader, you......" Murong Bai replied very consciously.

Tharu tried to slap himself again.

But he still said the information he had collected before: "There are more than a hundred teams in total, and the number of each team varies, the maximum is a small army of more than three hundred people, and the few are five or six cannon fodder, but there should be no more than ten teams of people who are really likely to rush to the depths of the dragon tomb." ”

"Really, is it?" Murong Bai blinked curiously: "Including us?"

"Uh...... If you play your strength normally, plus the Fire King, we should be included. ”

", you don't need Da Bai Ben Wang to take you in and roast that reptile......" Huo'er stood on Murong Bai's shoulder, domineering.

"That's that, that's. Taru was still very well-behaved in front of the fire, and he added: "But this time it shouldn't be our turn, master, according to the rules of the competition, as long as we can get a piece of the dragon scales of the wind and return to camp in the top four, we can enter the finals...... In my opinion, let the [Royal Knight Squad] and [Aotian Mercenary Group] rush in front, as long as we can successfully kill the Dragon Tomb and pick up a piece of ready-made dragon scales in the lair, how about it?"

"I think what the head of the regiment said has a point. Ice Bear Bill immediately seconded.

"I agree. Jerry the Rat didn't want to feel the terrible flaming dragon breath of the Wind.

"En'en ......" As a result, Murong Bai nodded perfunctorily as if he hadn't heard it, and just walked into the entrance of the Dragon Tomb with everyone.

......

In front of him, there was a dead desolation.

The weather seemed to be darkened and gloomy because of the dead silence that was constantly spreading from inside.

At the end of the line of sight, there was a black mountain hidden behind the rich dead air, and as everyone went deeper and deeper, they could feel the gloom and horror of the dragon's tomb more and more.

There is only one road.

However, no team was willing to walk honestly on the main road, and after walking not far from the entrance, the various adventuring teams scattered in all directions, only those teams that had reached an alliance in advance walked together, and quickly rushed towards the Dragon Tomb Hill according to their own strategies and tactics.

As he walked, Murong Bai saw a black and swarthy dead wood forest not far ahead, and he directly led everyone to turn around.

"Well, what are you doing?" Taru and the others were a little puzzled.

"Let's go, I'll take you to lay out the tactics. Murong Bai said confidently.

Tactics?

There's a tactic in this thing's head?

Can he write the word tactics?

As a result, Murong Bai's two long legs were still flying upside down, and he took a large number of cats into the woods in a few clicks, and as soon as he squatted down, Taru asked curiously:

"Master Murong, isn't our tactic to follow those most powerful guys to steal dragon scales?"

"Dragon scales, what dragon scales?" Murong Bai blinked.

Taru wanted to hit his head on the spot.

I didn't listen to a word of this product for a long time.

What's even more terrifying is that Murong Bai kept taking out masks from his rings, and after wearing them, they can change people's body shape and appearance, which is very wonderful.

This is to ......

All half-orcs are stupid.

"Well, you can't even guess what you're doing with me, and then again, you don't really want to that dragon, do you?"

What does it mean?

Tharu's orangutan face was completely confused: "Yes, or else?"

"My God, are you pigs? You don't want to kill him for such a good opportunity, but you want to die?"

What the hell??

Everyone was completely stunned by Murong Bai's next words: "Isn't it just more than a hundred teams, let's move faster and overturn all of them, and if there are only four left, won't we be able to advance steadily?" ”

This...... That's okay......

Taru only felt that he looked at Murong Bai's thief's bright gaze, and for a while he couldn't tell who was the naïve brute and who was the fierce mercenary.

Damn it...... I won't be calculated by this guy all the time, right......

But then again.

He looked at Bill, who was already masked, and became unrecognizable to him, and a small flame of evil excitement surged in his heart.

Don't say it, this idea sounds really emotional!!

......

Charles.

A man who aspires to become the light of the demon youth.

He does have such capital.

Born in one of the four major families of the dynasty, he was already a beginner-level demon emperor admired by everyone when he first entered middle age, and there were very few people in the entire Cassano City who could compare with him.

In the previous qualifiers, he was one of the brightest selected players, completing his 10-game winning streak in just half an hour and proudly entering the semi-finals.

And the British royal family to which he belongs is equipped with elite attendant guards for his trip to the Dragon Tomb this time, there are more than a hundred people in the front and back, one water is heavily armored and sharp, and one water is domineering, such a team does not need any allies at all, and no one dares to approach them within a kilometer range even when walking on the desolate roads on the periphery.

If I had to use four words to describe Charles's current mood now, it would be - full of ambition!

As long as he enters Yinfeng's lair a few days later, and smoothly grabs a piece of dragon scales, he can enter the finals with glory, and when the time comes, take out a few family treasures, who else can stop him from being the head of the group?

What's more, when he thought of the beautiful and unspeakable Holy Maiden in the Demon Temple, Charles couldn't help but ripple in a spring mood, and happily blew a snot bubble.

Of course, these charming thoughts can only come out in the safety zone of the periphery, if it is really in the Dragon Tomb Charles is definitely a qualified demon warrior and commander, but tragically, it is not their turn to enter the depths of the Dragon Tomb at all, and they saw a figure suddenly appear on the small mound in the distance, and there seemed to be a little red bird of unknown breed standing on the shoulder.

"I opened this road, I planted this tree, if you want to cross this road............"

Be quiet.

"Commander, what's next?"

Fork.

There seemed to be a fall behind the hill.

Charles felt as if he had been humiliated.

Am I going to be robbed by such an idiot?

"Someone...... Destroy them. With a wave of his hand, Charles felt that the farce should be over.

He is a man who wants to become the light of the demon youth, and such a fool is not even qualified to let him shoot.

But in the next second.

With a bang, a flash of fire rose into the sky.