Nasty little thing? Could it be the poisonous insect just now? Thinking of those dense groups of people with teeth and claws, everyone's faces turned white. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Xiaofeng said: "Don't worry, we can form a wind roar array, the wind roar array can produce a weak air flow to blow the incoming feather arrows away, and I think we can also blow these small insects away." ”

One of the girls immediately nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I can also add a wind shield, and I will definitely not let those nasty little things come near us." ”

Under Xiaofeng's arrangement, Mira and the others lined up to walk in front, and the girls added all kinds of assistance in the back, although they advanced slowly, but there was no danger. After walking for a while, Mira shouted: "Foodie, what are you poking me with?" The foodie said: "I didn't poke you, but the head of the regiment, don't throw things around." ”

The beckoning cat raised the flame of light above his head, and several small figures immediately appeared in the cracks. The little figures were no taller than Mira's waist, dark-skinned, and stood in the dark as if they were invisible. Some of them were holding blowpipes, some were holding spears, and they were attacking Mira and the others in a vicious manner. However, the blowing arrows were blown away by the flowing winds, and the spears were so small that they could only cause pain, but they could not do any harm.

Sensing that they had been discovered by humans, the little black men immediately dropped their weapons and ran backwards, screaming out something in their mouths. Mira was about to chase after her, but was pulled by the beckoning cat: "Be careful that there is an ambush." ”

"These are the Cuchester natives, from the Kuchester Swamp, further south of Goracia. Their combat effectiveness is not strong, but there are a lot of them, and once they are entangled, it is still very troublesome. Strange, how could these natives end up here?"

The team continued to walk forward, but the road ahead seemed to be open, and everyone was no longer so embarrassed to avoid the black stream. The faint sunlight cast on the stone cracks above the head, and even without the lighting technique of the beckoning cat, everyone no longer had to worry about the sneak attack of the black natives, so the atmosphere became relaxed.

Mira said: "Do you feel that we seem to be going up this crack? ”

Xiao Feng glanced at him: "Of course, the water flows to a low place, and since this black stream is flowing outside, it means that the terrain inside must be higher than the outside." ”

Mira blinked: "I've read novels like this before, after the earthquake, a gap was opened in the barren mountains, revealing the ancient royal tombs inside. The brave young man walked into the ancient tomb with a black gold ancient knife, brought out one world-famous treasure after another, and since then he has been promoted and raised, served as CEO, married Bai Fumei, and embarked on the pinnacle of life. ”

One-eyed smiled and said, "Then do you have to prepare the black donkey's hooves to touch the golden talisman or something?"

The beckoning cat spat and said, "You usually have nothing to do and read less serious novels, we are here in the world of swords and magic, and there are not so many lamas who touch gold and fight upside down." ”

Mira said: "That's not necessarily, Insol told me that there is a nine-story demon tower buried under this Peach Blossom Mountain, maybe we can pour a big fight." ”

Just as he was giggling, a few dark-skinned natives appeared around the corner in front of him, holding toothpick-like spears and poking at Wai Mu Lu's body. Mourning Wood was annoyed by them, and snatched the spear to break them one by one. The natives were frightened, and ran backwards again, but Wai Mu Wei refused to let them go easily, and chased after them with great strides.

Mira grimaced at the beckoning cat: "I was going to chase you and stop me just now, why don't you remind him that there is an ambush now?"

The beckoning cat glared at him with a puffed mouth: "Go ahead, go ahead, anyway, you are all stupid, and you all fell into an ambush and were caught by the natives." ”

Mourning Wood has long hands and long legs, and after a while, he runs out of the beckoning cat's cast range and turns the corner. The beckoning cat was about to call him back when he suddenly heard an earth-shattering scream, and then the sound of a tomahawk falling around the corner was heard.

Is there really an ambush? Everyone hurriedly followed, and as soon as they turned the corner, they saw Mourning Wood standing in place, his tomahawk falling to his feet, and looking up in a daze. Mira followed his gaze and looked up obliquely, oh my God, a dragon.

The crack in the cliff opened up to create a huge rocky cavern, and a yellow and green dragon lay on the flat ground not far in front of Mira, glaring at Mira and the others with angry eyes.

Mira's heart was almost in arrest, even if the dragon was lying on its stomach, it looked like it was standing up to the sky, almost filling the space of this cave, especially a pair of eyes as big as the city gate of Minsk, staring coldly at the human beings as small as ants under their feet, so that Mira couldn't help but tremble violently.

Just when Mira felt that her soul was about to tremble, One-Eye patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, this dragon is dead." "Dead?" Mira noticed that the dragon's posture had not changed since the screaming just now, and although its eyes were wide open, there was no light in its eyes, and it really didn't look like it was alive. The dragon lowered its head, and black saliva flowed down the slightly open mouth to the ground, gradually merging into a black stream and flowing out of the crack.

Mira's heart suddenly returned to her stomach, she felt that her feet were no longer shaking, her hands were no longer trembling, and even her voice seemed to be a little louder: "It turned out to be a dead dragon, which scared Uncle Mira a a lot, but why is this dragon so big? The few bone dragons I have seen before seem to be several sizes smaller than this one." ”

Polatil walked up from behind: "This is not an ordinary dragon, it is a poisonous dragon. The poisonous dragon is the same as the crystal dragon, the fairy dragon, and the holy dragon are all top-level dragon clans, and they rarely appear on the Lin Fan Continent, so I don't know how they can die here. ”

Laya suddenly said: "Look at the crack we just came in, and then look at the location of the poisonous dragon, you say, did this dragon be hacked to death by someone with a sword?"

Everyone was stunned, thinking back to the scene they had just seen, the cracked cliffs, the narrow cracks, the smooth fractures, and I have to say that Laya's hypothesis should be the most likely. However, with the power of a sword, who can do it?

"Sword God," Mira exclaimed excitedly, "there must be a Sword God here." ”

"What are you so excited about?" the beckoning cat struck him unceremoniously: "Even if there is really a sword god, people won't look at you more." ”

Polatil also said: "Don't worry about the sword god or anything, the top priority now is to leave the corpse of this poisonous dragon, so that it will not be stolen by those natives." ”

Under Polatiel's reminder, everyone saw that on the other side of the poisonous dragon, many natives were busy removing various materials from the dragon corpse, including dragon scales, dragon skin, dragon fat, etc., and then quickly carried them out from a small hole.

Mira's eyes are red, the dragon is full of treasures, not to mention that this is not an ordinary dragon, not to mention that this dragon still died in the range of Peach Blossom Mountain. He shouted: "Robber native, Uncle Mila's private property is sacrosanct, hurry up and put it all down for me." ”