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Nicole was still a little dazed when she was woken up, rubbing her eyes and asking, "What's wrong?"

"If you don't want to be eaten by the reptiles, just grab something and go. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Ian hurriedly put the backpack on his body, and by the way, he carried Nicole's things on his body.

Dennis helped Eric pick up the shield, and after Eric took the shield, he looked dazed: "Reptiles, do reptiles still eat people?"

Before the two could explain, Eric felt something tugging at his trouser legs. He looked down and happened to be eye to eye with the dragon's blood lizard that climbed up, and a few seconds later, the dragon's blood lizard opened its mouth and was about to bite Eric's thigh, Eric reacted and waved his shield violently, and the shield smashed directly into the dragon's blood lizard's head, and with a "bang", the dragon's blood lizard flew out upside down.

"This thing is a reptile?!" Eric yelled, "I haven't seen a reptile grow longer than mine!"

"It should be said that it is taller than you, not that you are long. Ian spit out, and then saw more and more dragon-blooded lizards crawling up, "Hell, this thing is too fast. Don't get out of here!"

A few of them ran away, and Dennis drew his sword and broke it. The crack they had come in from before was actually very close to them, and it only took a few big strides to get out, but after a few steps, Ian suddenly couldn't run, and he felt something pull his leg. He turned around and saw that a dragon-blooded lizard had spat out a tongue several meters long and wrapped it around his leg.

"What a monster. Ian cursed, pulled out the dagger, and gave it a knife to the tongue, and the sharp dagger cut off its tongue directly. The lizard didn't hold its back, and took a few steps back and dropped the molten lava, but Ian wasn't happy in the slightest, as more lizards began to stick their tongues out at him.

Soon, Ian's hands and feet were entangled, he couldn't move, and he was pulled back little by little by the lizards. Ian glanced over to the others and saw that Nicole had fallen to the ground, her legs tangled and her hands clutching at the ground, trying not to pull herself back. Dennis, on the other hand, could only barely take care of himself, and lizards kept rushing towards him, and he barely supported himself by relying on his sharp swordsmanship.

Is it over, are you going to die here?, Ian felt a little desperate.

At that moment, Ian suddenly heard a roar in his ears, like a mad beast. Ian reluctantly turned his head to see Eric standing on the edge of the rock, using his huge shield as a weapon, swatting the dragonblood lizards down one by one, like swatting flies, "dang dang dang" non-stop.

Ian was taken aback by Eric's brute force. As he watched Eric slap the dragonblood lizards on the edge of the rocks one by one, some of them even smashed their heads, and Ian couldn't help but think of a word in his heart - "the strongest hunter".

The two lizards that bound Ian were also shot to death by Eric, and Ian, who had freed his hands, immediately slapped the black metal box, and the Musk Moon Goddess bounced out directly from the side, Ian picked up the Musk Moon Goddess and shook it hard, and the original folding bow instantly stretched into a half-human tall longbow. On the other side of the box was a quiver, from which Ian pulled out a wooden arrow and drew the string.

With a continuous wave of his shield, Eric's face turned red, like a monkey's ass. His movements began to slow down, and his forehead was covered with thick beads of sweat. At this time, two dragon-blooded lizards pounced on him at the same time, and he wanted to swing the shield again, but he didn't expect the muscles of his arm to jerk violently, and he shuddered, and finally did not carry the shield again. He could only watch as a dragon-blooded lizard pounced on him.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the air, coming from behind him. He felt a chill in his cheeks, and then he saw an arrow shoot into the eye of one of the dragon-blood lizards, and like a giant hand, it pushed the dragon-blood lizard backwards. In the end, it was nailed to the rock on the other side, and the dragon's blood lizard struggled desperately a few times, and finally could only die there like a specimen.

Eric turned around and saw Ian holding a golden bow in one hand and the arm of the hand holding the bow in the other.

"Perfect shot. Eric gave Ian a thumbs up.

Ian didn't appreciate it, and shouted, "What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up, I can't a second time!"

Eric didn't know why Ian said he couldn't a second time, but he knew he should leave quickly, as there were still countless dragon-blooded lizards crawling out of the lava. Eric hurriedly grabbed his shield and ran to Ian's side, at which point Dennis also solved the ones that were pestering him and helped Nicole up.

So the four of them ran out the way they came, and soon ran out of the mountain. Thankfully, as Dennis said, the fire bats didn't come back, so they ran and ran all the way. I don't know how long I ran wildly, until Nicole couldn't run anymore, and they didn't look back and didn't see the dragon-blooded lizard catch up again, so they stopped running.

"It's a tough bunch of stuff. Eric sat down on the ground, panting for air.

Among the four, Eric has the best physical strength, and even he can't stand it very much, so you can imagine the others. Ian felt that he had been able to run until now because of an obsession, and he had not been so exhausted since he came back from the snowy mountains. Not even when dealing with the sharp-tailed black feather dragon.

Nicole was speechless, so she reluctantly changed herself to a mint leaf, leaned against the rock, and fell asleep in a few breaths. Dennis also kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, his face was unnaturally white, and Ian noticed that the wound he had been injured at the fire bat had been torn again. His top itself was almost dyed red.

"I haven't seen the Dragon King yet. Ian grunted and lay on the ground, quickly unconscious.

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When Ian became conscious again, he felt like he was falling in the dark. Falling, falling, I don't know how long it has been falling, but it has never reached the end. He desperately wanted to open his eyes, desperately hard, but his eyelids seemed to be no longer his, and he couldn't open them. I can only let myself continue to fall, fall.

I don't know how long it took for him to finally fall to the bottom. He seemed to be lying on a hard ground, cold to the bone, and it seemed as if the rain was constantly falling on his face.

Only then could he open his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a tree.

It was a tall tree, and Ian lay on the ground and couldn't see what the top of the tree looked like. Only the criss-crossed branches could be seen, for the tree had no leaves, as if it had withered and died for a long time, and although it was still upright, it had no life. The whole tree was exuding the desolation of dead things.

Ian then looked down and saw a tombstone. There was also only one tombstone, and the tombstone was empty, with nothing but a simple line of small print. No wreaths, no tributes, just a tombstone, and that small line on the tombstone.

Ian leaned in to look at it and found it written.

"It's Ian who is buried here. ”