Tyrrell was climbing on the tree and picking the fruit, stuffing it into a sack one by one. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info can't help but feel that his behavior is too bad, dignified dragon, and he has to do it himself when he eats. It stands to reason that this should be done by the servants of the dragon, and no matter how bad the items are, they must be tall things such as space rings.

'What the hell is dragging a sack yourself?' The most important thing is that the sack was found by Tyrrell inside a chest full of gems in the treasure vault of Otis. Then I rummaged through it and found that about a tenth of the boxes contained a dark layer of gems on top, and then weeds, rags, and even a pillow underneath. And this is only the case with the box that says that the human state has paid tribute.

In other words, one-third of the human tribute is adulterated. But Otis is a local tyrant dragon who doesn't care at all, and he doesn't find out. There are piles of debris on the edge of the cliff in the back mountain, and some of them should have been found from the chest, after all, the broken equipment and broken small gems in the debris are okay.

One is supposed to be left by the brave man who slays the dragon, and then he was brought back to the Dragon Island collection and accidentally broke it or something. Then the broken gems are better explained, this is the embodiment of the local tyrant, the gem is a bed, and if it is crushed, it will not be wanted.

But what's going on with that pile of weeds and rags. 'The cunning human beings actually cut corners, and they really want money and death. Dare to fool the dragon's head. Tyrrell thought indignantly.

However, angry that he did not consider these points: 1. He was a human not long ago. 2. Humans don't seem obligated to pay tribute to dragons. 3. Otis doesn't care, and he doesn't know what to do.

Just as Tyrell lamented that the world was declining, a pair of green eyes were staring at him in the bushes beside the orchard, mixed with vigilance and fear.

Tyrell slowly slid down the tree, looking at the low grove beside the orchard, and he felt a creature inside watching him. He thought to himself, 'It can't be a Galen Zeratu stalker or something.' ’

Someone was watching, and of course Tyrell couldn't be at ease anymore. He felt that the creature hiding in the shadows to watch the dragon must have bad intentions, and must have set its sights on his pure flesh.

In this case, of course, it is better to strike first. Without saying a word, he lit a flame blast, and then began to rub the ice arrows.

The other party was obviously stunned, and he didn't expect that the young dragon on the opposite side would come up directly to fight. A flame blast hit the body, burning it out of the bushes. As a result, he saw Tyrell rubbing the ice arrow, and hurriedly rushed up to interrupt. Flame Impact is okay, and the entry-level spell can still hold up its own anti-magic skin, but if it goes down with an ice arrow, it will die.

Tyrell only saw a black leopard jumping out of the bushes, he didn't expect the other party to be able to rush over alive after being hit by his own flames, and directly threw out the ice arrow that had condensed more than half of it in his hand. Unfortunately, due to the lack of condensation, the trajectory was far from the predicted. Missed the target at all.

'The creature that popped out of the grass was a magical beast, whose scientific name was the Shadow Panther, commonly known as the Black Panther. It is widely distributed all over the world, and it is a creature that is pinched to death at will, and it tastes very unpleasant. Tyrell's mind came up with this news, and he was suddenly surprisingly angry: "It's useful, I don't care where he is, I have one in front of me! What's the hell is it that it's not delicious!? It's good now, I originally wanted to use the inheritance memory to occupy the advantage of information. As a result, I didn't get any useful information except that the other party's type and taste were not delicious. The most important thing is that the other party's height is a little taller than himself, and to make matters worse, the other party is lying on his stomach, he is standing, and the size gap is so big, this is really a sad story. ’

The Shadow Panther had just rushed out, and before he could get close to Tyrell, Tyrell threw an ice arrow. Although it was still some distance away from hitting it, the instinctive reaction made it jump away.

Seeing that there was an opportunity, Tyrell immediately received a flame blast, only to be resisted. The flame blast that could have knocked over four or five bushes at once only left a large brown dot on the Shadow Leopard. Seeing the Shadow Panther resist his spell, Tyrell felt bad. I already knew that I had learned more introductory spells, and the dragons didn't need to read the introductory spells to release them, and they were directly instantaneous. But he was too weak, so he only picked one of the most dazzling names of the Flame Impact, and the other spells he learned were some strong spells, all of which had to be read, and even the shortest Arcane Impact took 5 seconds.

Seeing that Tyrell had only released a flame blast and was gone, the Shadow Leopard quickly pounced on Tyrell to take him down. Tyrrell reached out to scratch it, and though it was empty, it forced the Shadow Panther to back away. Shadow Leopard broke out in a cold sweat and thought, 'If I had been scratched that time, I would have died.' ’

Tyrrell's confidence was boosted when he saw that the Shadow Panther was so afraid of the poison on his paws. Bullying himself, he doesn't even use spells, he just grabs wildly.

The Shadow Leopard was forced to retreat again and again, feeling that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would be defeated sooner or later, so he could only bet that this young dragon had no experience in spell warfare. It leaped high and leapt into the tree. And quickly gathered a cloud of shadow energy in his mouth, and launched a shadow arrow out.

Tyrell immediately reached out to block his head, only to find that the opponent's shadow arrow did not cause him any damage, he only felt the wind from the shadow arrow blow his face, and then there was no more. Shadow energy is the energy that causes aging or illness to life, but dragons have strong vitality, especially young dragons, and dragons don't get sick, and their scales are almost free of magic, so it doesn't matter if you stand and let it shoot for a day. But he did a great death with two hands. ’

In an instant, Tyrell felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the Shadow Leopard saw that Tyrell really stretched out his hands to resist the Shadow Arrow, and decisively used the Shadow Strike to rush over, slamming his head into the gap in Tyrell's abdomen. and charged forward desperately, pushing Tyrell up to the tree. The tree, which was about half a meter thick, broke with a loud click. However, the broken tree did not fall, but leaned a little.

Tyrrell felt that he would have to eat a dozen pounds to make up for it, but now was not the time to think about it. Because he was being held up by a demonic beast on a tree, it was uncertain whether he would survive or not. He frantically stretched out his claws to grab the Shadow Leopard that was holding him up, but the Shadow Leopard's head was too big, not only against his abdomen but also against his upper arms, causing his fingers to be completely powerless, and he had to do futile work.

Blood slowly spilled from the corners of Tyrell's mouth, and the blood flowed down the corners of his mouth to the Shadow Leopard's head, seeping directly into the Shadow Leopard's hair and into its left eye.