readx;?“ Did I miss anything important? Why are you all looking at me like that......"

Seeing that the people who had a little say in the Northern Underworld Cavalry were looking at him, Sara Seon instinctively felt a burst of chills, after a period of contact, this green dragon felt that humans were synonymous with demons, and even felt that the history of the dragon clan was wrong, and the origin of demons should be humans, not created by some demon god. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And when this kind of mission was told to Sarasion, the green dragon 'root' would have refused in one go, for the simple reason that there were twenty dragons, and there must be at least two or three cave captains among them, not counting the remaining dragons, this war would not be won at all, and it would even be a one-sided war.

The cave captain in Sarasion's mouth is nothing more than that there are many caves in the dragon's lair, which is similar to a capsule apartment for humans, each cave branch has a dragon captain, and the people under it are all cave members, and the strength of the captain will be at least the purple rank, and even the existence beyond the purple rank, the strength and foundation of the dragon clan have been handed down from ancient times, one of the strongest races in ancient times, and it is definitely not groundless.

"You may not need to go to war in this battle, you just need to lure them to the Oran Mountains and find a way to get them into the snowy mountains. ”

"Snow Mountain, Oran Snow Mountain, no way, the four-colored dragons will never set foot in the Oran Snow Mountain, because there are mutinous guardians there, and no matter what happens, we will not cross the Snow Mountain......"

For the history of the dragon, Sara Seon is obviously more familiar than everyone, and this Sara Seon is very familiar with the history of the dragon, from the beginning of the heaven and earth to the beginning of the Tai Primal Period, which is far away than the age of the Sage, he has studied a little, and the reason why the dragon is reluctant to cross the Oran Mountains is not only because there are Bigfoot snow monsters that always attack the dragons, but also because there are frost trolls in the huge mountains, and their ancestors are ancient frost giants.

However, this will not stop the naturally arrogant dragons, what really keeps them from stepping on are the rebellious guardians, the ice blue dragons, who used to be the magic guardians of the dragon clan, the five-colored dragons all have their own duties, the green dragon is the guardian of nature, the red dragon is the guardian of flames, the black dragon is the guardian of destruction, and the yellow dragon is the guardian of the earth.

These so-called guardians are not guarding all human beings or origin star beings, the dragons are very selfish, their guardians are the power to protect their own race, to ensure that their own race has the highest control of the corresponding Yuan force, and must maintain the highest wisdom in the living beings, if any human kingdom accidentally develops a powerful spell of a certain system, if it is not handed over to the dragons for rating, the result is the destruction of the country.

This is the domineering dragons of the ancient era, and thus laid the foundation for the rise of the tribes in the late ancient era with the help of the gods, and these dragons full of treasures were slaughtered by the dragon hunters in large numbers.

Of course, this is all an afterthought, because the renegade Ice Blue Dragon Clan agreed to Olympus' request at Ragnarok to help them guard Olympus' back doorway, and the deal was to help the Ice Blue Dragon Clan survive the Yuan Force Vacuum Period, so their Dragon King agreed.

Long Beiming heard some doubts here, and then asked, "If the Ice Blue Dragon Clan survived the Yuan Force Vacuum Period because they agreed to Olympus' request, then what about you, how did you spend it?"

"We? each dragon race has its own wisdom and huge knowledge structure, at that time was generally their own magical powers, but nothing more than freezing, or diving into the extremely cold deep sea into hibernation, the dragon is lucky, because it was not included in its members by any of the gods, and because of the scarcity, we were always hunted by the creatures of this planet, we were spared the slaughter after the defeat of the god war, we are much luckier than the dragon race. ”

Long Beiming largely ignored Sara Saiang's words, and in the end there was only one doubt left.

"If you introduce those dragons into the snowy mountains, will the Ice Blue Dragons attack them?"

"Yes, absolutely, it's the forbidden area for dragons designated by the Ice Blue Dragons. ”

Saraseon was miserable because he was at the heart of the plan, and everything had to be arranged around him, including how to quietly arrange for Saraseon to enter the Oran Mountains, but fortunately, the huge fleet would not be attacked by the Ice Blue Dragons, they only forbade the dragons from entering the mountains, and did not interfere with other species.

This is also the first time to see the Oran Mountains in England, the towering peaks and undulating mountains are above the snow line, which may be the reason for the awakening of the ice blue dragon in the dark calendar, now the foot of the mountain is covered with frost, a dead tree on the side is full of ice picks, and the opposite side of the stream at the foot of the mountain is full of green, as if the stream is the dividing line between ice and summer.

The brigade of the Northern Cavalry drove into the Oran Mountains and began to cross the mountains, and kept reporting the directions of the twenty dragons, and according to the arc of their air, they would really go around the Oran Mountains.

The Northern Cavalry was briefly stationed on a plateau in the middle of the Oran Mountains.

Long Beiming stepped lightly on the heavy snow, leaving no footprints, squatted down and held a snowball, and watched it for a long time.

Zou Xiyan was wearing cool sandals, revealing her white and tender little feet, poked her head over, her two ponytails drooped naturally, and asked curiously, "Brother Longbei, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing......?"

"Smack......

Long Beiming easily threw this snowball on Zou Xiyan's head, and the snowball that spread out in an instant stained Zou Xiyan's head all over his head......

"You!!You're dead!"

Zou Xiyan began to hold the snowball to fight back, but unfortunately his accuracy was too poor, and the snowball was thrown on the helmet of a soldier from the Northern Underworld on the side, and then the soldier also joined the battle of the snowball......

"Damn, the people of the seventeenth group! Hurry up and gather for me, Lao Tzu was deducted by the four groups of snow, and he saw the people in the fourth group, and smashed them with a snowball for me!"

"Thirty-two, thirty-two, come and save me, I'm besieged by several groups. ”

"Where's the dog?"

"I just saw him buried in the snow by Group 60......"

Mo Qin, who woke up, was lying listlessly in the camp tent of the march, when he heard a burst of noise outside, he mistakenly thought that someone had attacked the camp, and immediately turned over, and even opened the curtain of the door wearing only leather briefs and underwear, but how did he expect a snowball to hit his head, and Mo Qin's face was full of ......

"Damn! Which little turtle cub smashed the old lady with a snowball!! I was caught by the old lady, and the old lady let you eat all the snow on this mountain!"

Mo Qin also threw away the war spear in his hand and quickly joined the huge snowball war......

Ling Luohong was staring at the Yuanli Sensing Radar with his eyes, sketching a topographic map of the Orlan Mountains, and at this moment he was called over by the deputy captain, who was followed by many fleet members with big beards and handed over an application.

Ling Luohong opened the application and said in surprise: "You want to go down to have a snowball fight?!"

"Want to ......"

"You're still young!"

"Little ......"

"Go for it......"

The soldiers of the Northern Underworld Army were having a snowball fight, and gradually more and more soldiers joined it, and even the whole army began to have a snowball fight, Long Beiming swore that this was the most spectacular snowball fight he had ever seen, and 30,000 people had a snowball fight together......

The sound of shouting and promiscuity spread far away, and the sound was like a battle on the battlefield, and even the neighing of war horses......

The dragons who were flying rapidly heard the sound of fighting in the Orlan Mountains in the distance, and the black dragon Leona swayed the dragon's tail, causing the dragons to stay in the air, looking at the undulating Orlan Mountains from afar, the dragon's pupils almost narrowed in one breath, listening carefully to this strange sound.

"It's human...... How can humans fight in the Oran Mountains......"

Leona's words alerted a red dragon behind him, sniffed the air carefully, and said in a rough voice: "Maybe it's the humans, they killed Nax, and injured the dragon, and even Sarasion now knows whether he is alive or dead, they may have been carried away by the victory and went to trouble the ice blue dragon." ”

Orlando, the earthy yellow dragon, spewed out gusts of quicksand and said, "The rebel dragons? ”

The black dragon who led the team spewed out a faint black-purple dragon breath, thought for a few seconds and looked at the various dragons behind him and said: "Although the ice blue dragon has taken refuge in Olympus, they are still our dragon clan, which cannot be erased, since the human beings have gone to their trouble, then we should lend a hand, this time we wake up, we must unite together, otherwise the era of the great dragon hunt is our alarm bell." ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Kill those humans, those greedy guys!"

Leona flapped his wings and flew high, looking like he was working hard, but in fact he was flying slowly, and the dragon's groans were like a declaration of war, as if to tell the ice blue dragons of the Oran Mountains to hold on, we are coming.

As Leona approached the Oran Mountains, the twenty dragons heard a dragon cry for help, and the accent was very similar to that of the Green Dragons.

Several dragons in the team were surprised at first, and then the green dragon led by them suddenly reacted.

"Lord Leona, that's Sarasion's cry for help, and he's approaching us like ......"