"Genetically speaking, dragons have a very strong bloodline......

While most dragons don't really bother to have offspring with other creatures, they still use magic to create many dragon vein species......

Jairus is one of them - 'there is a beast, the head of a dragon with a jackal body, its shape is like a leopard, and its name is Jairus.' ’

The creature's habits are similar to those of the legendary creature Thorntail Lynx, but with a much more violent personality. At present, most of the remaining Jairus live in the bottomless abyss, hunting and killing Tanari demons for a living.

'The virtue of a meal will be repaid, and the grievances of the eyes will be repaid.' ’

With their own practical actions, they practiced the original goal of revenge and were unswerving. Unless the Tanari race is wiped out, these powerful dragon-born alien beasts will no longer be interested in anything else......"

- Famous dragon researcher Blue "The Life of a Dragon"

The sky seemed to be clogged with dark clouds, and although it was already dawn, the eternal blazing sun had not risen to the sky.

After a night of fierce fighting, even the fire dwarves with copper skin and iron bones felt a little tired.

One can imagine how much the soldiers on duty, who are ordinary humans, would want to find a chance to rest for a while.

"I think those monsters seem to have become a little less - the movement above our heads is a lot smaller. ”

Using a rag that he didn't know where to find, he wiped the acidic blood of the scale beetle on the "Magis Fang" twice, the fire dwarf clan chief and a few of his fellow clansmen said.

In order to fight the giant worm that Aubed had turned into, the fire dwarves had abandoned their fortifications on the ground, and with their burrowing skills, they took the initiative to burrow into the crypt and chase the scale worm with their Ouroboros.

"My lord," one of their chieftain's sized warriors spat and spat out the mud and sand in his mouth, "those fellows were actually devoured by this strange worm, and they even slowed down their digging because they ate so much. ”

Gently hammering the crooked iron helmet on the warrior's head, the Fire Dwarf Chief muttered, "We're here to catch or kill that bug, not to send it to death...... I hope the tall, skinny ones out there will hurry up and finish their work. ”

Boosted by morale, the Fire Dwarf Chief was the first to grab his weapon and re-burrow into the trunk of the cavern dug by the Scales Worms. Other "insect catchers" followed suit.

In the dark caverns, several of the Fire Warriors who took the lead - although the Fire Dwarf Chief wanted to be one of them at first, but was unanimously rejected by the other Warriors - all used their racial abilities to raise their body temperature, and their bronze skin glowed red-hot.

In this way, it is not only possible to provide light for others, but also to withstand possible surprise attacks. But any creature that wants to attack them must first suffer the scorching. It's just that this state can't last, and every once in a while, the "vanguard" needs to be replaced.

"It's coming out of the ground again!"

The cavern passages were dark and cramped, which undoubtedly affected the fire dwarves' judgment of the path beneath their feet, but they could still tell whether it was up or down by the moisture seeping from the surrounding dirt.

"Set up the spike trap and trap it as far as you can this time," the Fire Dwarf Chief ordered decisively.

By tracking all the way, the insect catchers found some patterns, and after the scale worm burrowed out of the ground and wreaked havoc, when it returned to the cave, there would be a moment of "hesitation", and it would first adjust its body in place.

As long as it is trapped at this time so that it cannot roam underground, whether it is waiting for the Great Vishman to come over, or waiting for the day and the "Pickaxe" to clean up the half-demon monsters, there will always be a way to concoct it.

In fact, the scale worm, or Orbold, had thought of this, and there was not much time left for him.

Unwilling to accept defeat and the terrible punishment that might result from it, he began to devour the half-demon monsters that he had originally been under his command in a desperate manner.

Strengthen yourself in this way in order to be able to complete the tasks assigned by the Demon Lord with your own strength.

"I knew," poked its head out of the dirt, the scaly worm opened its bloody mouth, "if you want to do something well, you'll have to do it yourself in the end." ”

"Thousands of tentacles, end everything!"

The mouthparts were opened, and a torrent of countless acid mist worms poured out in an instant like a powerful crossbow.

The only black-robed mage mummy left on the battlefield bore the brunt, and the wild sand shield that haunted it was shattered in an instant. This undead creature that was regarded as a "trump card" by the Commander of the Wind was drowned in the torrent of acid mist worms.

"Crunch crunch" ......

A disturbing gnawing sound sounded, and a moment later, only a few strands of shroud were scattered in the wind.

The remaining half-demon monsters, who were still in the future and let out a cheer of victory, became the next target of their leader.

And because of the power bestowed by the Worm Tyrant, the scale worm that Oberd turned into was born to suppress those half-demon monsters that were "metamorphosed" by the acid mist worm.

"It's all my food," he leaned out with satisfaction, and using his body, which had swelled several times over, O'Bud surrounded all the half-demon monsters, and its mouthparts suddenly lined up in four petals, "Help me break out of the cocoon!"

Like a giant "snake", the scale worm does not chew, swallowing the last half-demon monsters one by one.

After eating this "feast", its fat body, which was so fat that its scales and armor were a little cracked, seemed that it could no longer restrain its gluttonous soul: the armor pieces on its body began to rise upward, but its entire body began to curl inward.

Its tail suddenly protrudes with sharp claws, like a devout devotee of some god in the Pain Realm, and it whips itself masochistically. The barbs and spikes of those claws cut through its flesh like crazy.

In the splattering fountain of flesh, a huge monster that seemed to be born only in a nightmare crawled out.

It looked like a tall bug with the upper body of a desert elf, but it clearly had a strong demonic aura.

Its grotesque shell was strewn with pulsing veins, and the front of its massive scythe-like upper limbs glowed with a chilling light. Beneath the scythe are brutally shaped bony claws, which are constantly opening and closing.

The large, terrifying monster stood on its two hind limbs, resembling a praying mantis.

"I am,"

"Brand new,"

"Oberd. ”

It seems to be adapting to its new body, and by the way, it has also exercised its language skills.

"Truly, truly, truly. ”

Instantly, the monstrous monster smiled treacherously.

Two wings stretched out from behind him, flapping rapidly, emitting a sound wave that could not be heard by the human ear, but could be invisible.