The scenery in the sky seemed to fluctuate slightly, but it returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened. Rogge, who was quietly waiting at the top of the peak, saw a cloud of azure energy ascending the Dragon Peak at an alarming speed.

"Could it be him? When did that boy become so scheming? He actually knew how to strike backwards. Rogge thought to himself.

From the deserted village to the passage to the Dragon Peak, Andre was hit harder and harder.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying in the village, several of which were so horrific that they almost made Andrei vomit. Andrei knew that these people were all druids, and several of them were killed before they were still under the effect of Transfiguration, leaving behind corpses that were still half-human, half-beast.

Andrei didn't think there should be any mercy in battle, but the corpses included a young girl, and she had been stabbed with at least fifty swords! Andrei saw at a glance that this method of circumcision was the most painful way to inflict pain on the deceased. The perpetrator apparently had a morbid passion for torture and murder, and the girl's *, lips, eyelids, and eyes were cut off! On the girl's belly, which was supposed to be smooth and delicate, a devil's face was cut out.

Andre trembled slightly, almost mad with rage! Looking at the girl's corpse, a chill seeped from his fingertips into his heart.

He wanted to kill this murderer! Andrei had never wanted to kill so strongly! He wanted that person to also taste the taste of being removed from all the important parts of his body! All of a sudden, countless new and old hatreds came to his heart!

"Whoever you are, even if it's Karajan or Chrisma, I, Andrei, will never let you out of this forest alive!"

The scene on the mountain road made his mood even more gloomy. At first, there were only scattered corpses of old people and children lying on the side of the road, but later there were more and more old and weak women and children, and the way of death became more and more miserable.

This is a massacre. A massacre in which the butchers showed their skills to the fullest.

Andrei reached the summit, and before his eyes, it was......

Hell!

Blood! Blood everywhere! Purple and black, blood that has not yet fully coagulated!

The sea of blood was covered with heads, arms, half of the body, and pieces of internal organs. Corpses and weapons were even stained with cliffs dozens of meters high! In addition to the extremely strong smell of blood, the air was also mixed with wisps of sourness. Among the corpses on the ground, there were dozens of charred skeletons, and some of them were still in a fighting posture! Andrei couldn't see what could turn so many people into skeletons in an instant.

There was still a sparse cry in the square. More than a dozen surviving villagers are weeping and examining the bodies of their loved ones and caring for the seriously injured. Most of the seriously injured who had not yet lost their breath lay helplessly on the ground, moaning and waiting for the arrival of death.

"What the hell is going on here!?" Andrei was shocked. Having followed the people of the church for so long, he knew very well the strength of this team of holy knights. But what kind of enemy could have killed more than a hundred Holy Knights in such a brutal manner? He didn't think it was the work of the weeping survivors.

It took Andrei a long time to discover the huge cave in the cliff. The crystal ball in his hand showed that the magic marker was in the cave.

He carefully maintained the effects of invisibility, moving between the dead, the dying, and the undead. Although he tried his best to avoid the corpse, he couldn't avoid the blood everywhere. In the incomplete condensed blood lake, several footprints quietly appeared.

Andrei did a somersault and landed lightly at the entrance of the cave. Leave that hellish world behind.

The cave is tall, deep, dark, and damp. From time to time, there is a loud wind and a loud rumbling sound from the depths of the cave.

Andrei cautiously went inside, he had already gathered up his fighting spirit.

After walking for nearly a kilometer, he came to the end of the cave, an extremely large and wide natural hall.

A very loud voice suddenly rang out, with obvious anger: "Who! I smell the stench of humanity! Who dares to invade the noble Trirenhut's bedchamber!

A huge eye of light appeared in the air. The light eye opened, and the entire hall lit up, and Andre immediately found that the effect of his invisibility spell had disappeared. How can you cast the "True Eye" without chanting a spell? Andre was shocked by the strength of the other party, but he didn't know where the great magician was hiding.

A green hill in front of him suddenly moved, and two golden flames lit up, staring at him deadly.

It's a dragon! Andre felt completely cold all over his body for a moment. He didn't think he could challenge a dragon, maybe Prosis could, but he couldn't.

He pulled out the blue starry sky, desperately raising his fighting spirit, and the blue light was magnificent, like substance. He didn't dare to move, he had to wait until he had blocked the green dragon's blow before he had a chance to escape.

Andrei, who has a great talent for fighting, quickly calms down, and in the face of an angry dragon, not calming down means death. But why is Rogge in this dragon's den? Could it be that he has become the dragon's meal?

André soon spotted the large and striking wound on Trirenhuut's abdomen, and he noticed that the green dragon had only a few wings left. He also found that the large scales on the green dragon's body had disappeared, and the flesh and blood were blurred where they were originally scales.

After weighing it carefully, Andrei smiled. Apparently it was the dragon in front of him who slaughtered an entire squadron of church knights. But Karajan and Chrisma didn't make it much better, and it was still bleeding from its wounds. With such a serious injury, it is already a miracle that the dragon did not die. Andrei remembered that where there are dragons, there must be treasures, and now the reputation of slaying dragons and the treasures of dragons are waiting for him Andre to harvest!

Karajan and Chrisma, two fools, seem to have fallen short, they sowed the seeds, but he reaped the fruits.

"Green Dragon, if you were a healthy dragon, I would choose to run away immediately, after all, I am not yet at the level of a paladin. But your injuries are obviously very serious, and perhaps, my starry sky will once again show you what pain is. Andre smiled and gently swung the Blue Falling Starry Sky Sword, leaving beautiful blue flame tails in the air. His fighting spirit had already transformed into blue flames, and bits of starlight continued to fly out of the flames, slowly dissipating in the air.

Andre in the blue flame is as beautiful as a dream, but this beauty is a naked threat and intimidation in the eyes of the green dragon.

"Stupid human, no matter how badly wounded I am, I can crush you to pieces!, pay the price for your arrogance!" it roared and lunged at Andre.

But it soon became clear that Andre was much more difficult to deal with than Chrisma. His form was as fast as lightning, leaving pale blue shadows in the air. Terry Renhut was completely unable to keep up with his movements. However, what annoyed the green dragon even more was that Chrisma's sword technique was not powerful enough, and at most it made the green dragon sting, and Andrei's Biluo Starry Sky Sword was an artifact! With Andre's full strength, the Biluo Starry Sky could easily pierce through the green dragon's scales. Every time he stabbed a sword, Andre would inject all his strength into the starry sky fighting qi, and the scales and a small piece of skin and flesh around the sword wound would slowly crystallize, gradually turning into blue and transparent crystals.

In the hall, a huge green dragon swooped and bit in vain, and blue bands of light swirled around it, and from time to time a blue electric fire would explode between the green dragon and the light band. A long dragon roar shook the four walls of rubble and gargled down.

Trirenhut felt several sword wounds on his body gradually lose consciousness after itching. It exerted a little more force, and then it was horrified to find that the blue crystal of a sword wound on its forelimb had shattered and fallen off, leaving a deep pit of flesh and blood that was several inches deep and a foot in diameter!

The pain infuriated the haughty Trirenchut even more.

It suddenly opened its mouth, and a green flame erupted at Andre!

Andrei was shocked, he thought it was a dragon that couldn't breathe. Under the urgency, he reluctantly condensed into a shield with his fighting spirit and met the breath of the green dragon.

The sheer force of the dragon's breath threw André far away, slamming it into the cave wall. As soon as his mouth opened, a stream of blood spurted out, and his face immediately turned a little whiter.

Andre fell to the ground and stood up stubbornly, a few bits of blood on his pale jade-like face, which was like snow falling on plums, extremely beautiful.

In order to squirt that breath of dragon breath, Trirenhut almost spit out the dragon's heart and liver. At the moment, he could only lie on the ground and gasp, desperately condensing acid and toxins in his throat. The violent movement of the breath caused the blue crystals on several of its sword wounds to fall off, revealing several huge wounds, and the pain made the green dragon dizzy for a while.

Trirenhuut never imagined that there was such a devastating fighting qi in the world, even if its acid and poisonous breath was not much better.

After a confrontation for a long time, Andre suddenly smiled, a charming smile.

Trirenhut instinctively sensed the crisis, and he saw streams of blue flames emerge from Andre's body again, and the Blue Falling Starry Sky Sword once again emitted brilliance. It had no choice, and a mouthful of dragon breath spurted out with dragon blood.

Andre smiled proudly, and the starry sky formed a blue shield. With a soft shout, he rose from the ground and flew towards the dragon's head with the dragon's breath.

It's like a beautiful blue shooting star.

The meteor met the faint dragon's breath, and Andrei had already let out a smile of victory.

This sword will end the life of this green dragon.

Just as he was about to collide with the dragon's breath, a looming ripple suddenly appeared in the space. Andre only felt as if a giant hammer had slammed into his head, and blurred colored bands of light kept flashing in front of him.

"Is this dragon magic? I'm still too careless......" Before he could finish his last thought, he lost consciousness, and then the dragon's breath slammed into him, sending him far into the corner of the cave.

Trirenhut also felt that his eyes were dark, but the dragon's spiritual power was very strong, and it shook it a few times before recovering.

"Hahahaha!" A smug, arrogant laugh echoed through the hole. "I didn't expect that I had to come out and clean up the mess!"

Trirenhut's eyes were blurry, and he tried to make out who was coming, only to see that it was a stocky human, a guy who seemed to be a demon, and a low-level bone dragon.

A strange combination, it thought.

This combination is not weak, but it is not its opponent yet. But now, it doesn't have much strength.

Rogge looked around the hall, completely unaware of the mental impact just now, and two nosebleeds were hanging on his lips.

"Lord Trirenhutte, don't resist uselessly. I know that in normal times, we wouldn't be able to withstand even a single breath of yours. But now, can you still stand up? Haha! Don't worry, I'll take good care of your treasure!"

Hearing the idea that this damn shameless fat man would dare to fight his own treasure, Triren Huttden was furious. It was so angry that it stood up in pain, and a pair of huge golden eyes stared at Rogge from a height of seven meters.

Rogge was startled, he didn't expect that a dragon standing up in the vicinity could have such a strong sense of oppression! Rogge tightened the back of his neck, and the whole person was suddenly pulled back by Fengyue, and then a faint dragon breath mixed with a large cloud of pale cyan dragon blood hit the place where he had been standing.

According to Gregory's opinion, the master is not afraid of Trirenhuut's sour dragon breath, and the master's master is naturally not afraid. But Rogge knew it wasn't like that. I don't know if the dragon's blood is poisonous or not, but if you are hit by this dragon's breath, the end will definitely not be much better. He had watched the green dragon's breath turn dozens of holy knights into charred skeletons!

Enraged, Rog summoned a tall fire elemental and a sword spider, directing them to charge towards the green dragon. Then, he began to place cheap flaming arrow magic on the green dragon's wounds one by one. This third-level magic consumes very little mana, but at the moment it is very vicious magic. The flames burned mercilessly at the green dragon's unprotected flesh, causing it to scream in pain. It's just that although the green dragon is on the verge of death, with the power of Rog's magic, it will really take a lot of time to slay the dragon.

This kind of battle, Gregory is of little use.

Fengyue prayed softly, and Rogge was surprised to notice that her tone and tone were somewhat similar to Karayang's, which he hadn't noticed before. After the prayer was finished, Fengyue pulled out a bone spear, raised his hand and pointed at it, and a raging pale pink fire immediately burned on the bone spear!

Wind and Moon's wings are fully open.

Trirenhut only felt that his body was suddenly several times heavier, and his badly injured limbs could no longer support such a heavy body. It made a loud clicking sound on its forelimbs, and then its legs went limp, apparently broken.

"Gravity control! This, how is this possible! Isn't this a special stunt of the Lord God? Why? Why!" Trirenhut was so shocked that he almost forgot the pain coming from all over his body!

A piercing scream sounded, and countless pieces of rubble were shaken down and shattered into stone dust in the air.

Burning bone spears flew through the air!

The speed of the bone spear is not fast, but it carries great power. The exhausted green dragon could no longer dodge, and watched as the bone spear passed through his neck and completely sank into the stone wall on the other side, disappearing.

The green dragon's massive body collapsed with a bang, its eyes wide open, full of doubt, anger, and unwillingness. Several streaks of indigo-colored fluid flowed from its mouth, eye sockets, and ear holes. The liquid was like life, gathering together automatically, slowly condensing into a fist-sized dark cyan crystal. There seems to be a blue liquid flowing slowly in the crystals.

"Dragon Crystal!"

Rogge exclaimed. The fat man swept past Gregory like a breeze, and his movements were almost as fast as Andrei's! This startled Gregory, what a terrible existence a great magician with such agility must be! It secretly congratulated itself that it had never been too rude to Rogge.

Rogge picked up the dragon crystal, this crystal was so deep and beautiful, there seemed to be a dark blue liquid flowing slowly in it. He observed for a long time, and finally concluded that it was a piece of jasper dragon crystal.

When the dragon is dead, if it is in extreme fear or anger, and has used the full potential of life, it is possible to leave the dragon crystal. The dragon crystal is actually composed of the dragon's brain fluid, which gathers the energy essence of the dragon's life. A low-level dragon like the Green Dragon may have a very low surname of leaving Long Jing, but he didn't expect to be bumped into by Rogge.

The Jasper Dragon Crystal inherited the surname of this green dragon, but often only the more advanced Ice Dragons would leave the Jasper Dragon Crystal. With the help of this dragon crystal, Rogge's ice and poison magic will be greatly increased in the future. At the same time, Dragon Crystal is also the supreme raw material for making the best magic props.

Rogge felt that he didn't feel at ease where to put this piece of dragon crystal, and in the end, he swallowed it in one gulp. Although his belly is big, the place used to store items is very small, and after loading a black crystal and white jade box, he can only barely fit this dragon crystal.

Fengyue is also busy. A cyan mist flashed in front of her, and cyan points of light appeared in the surrounding space from time to time, and they were immediately inhaled by this mist. These points of light are the scattered souls of Trirenhuut. The soul of the green dragon is too powerful, Fengyue can't control it at all, so he can only try to collect some before the green dragon's soul flies away.

Rog ran to the dragon's corpse, grabbed the green dragon's eyeballs with both hands, and with all his strength, finally gouged out the dragon's eye, which was a foot in size. The dragon's eye had completely condensed into a huge amber bead, and a dark purple doji in the bead was the pupil of the original dragon. He forcefully gouged out another dragon's eye.

These two dragon's eyes don't seem to be of much use other than being very rare gemstones. But Rogge sensed a trace of strange fluctuations from it, presumably this dragon's eye could be used to refine some special magic items. He sighed secretly, if Faith was here, he would naturally know how to use the magic contained in these two dragon eyes. But an unruly alchemist like the fat man couldn't see anything good about these two pieces of dragon's eye.

Fengyue had already collected the soul of the green dragon and led Gregory back to the Otherworld.

Although there are still too many things on a dragon that can be used, it will not run away if it is left alone. Rogge was more anxious to see what kind of treasures Trirenhut had collected over the course of his millennia. He searched the entire cavern with great interest.

If there seems to be nothing in the big grotto that can be called a treasure, but Rog doesn't believe it, if a dragon can have no treasure, it is better to say that there are seven suns in the sky.

Out of the corner of Rog's eye, he suddenly swept to a man who had fallen in the corner of the cave.

He immediately became vigilant. Andrey! Why did you forget him! It's already harvest season, don't let him ruin the good thing!

Rog suddenly lunged at Andre, and froze five meters away from him. If Andre pretended to be unconscious, then he should be able to trick him out this time. André, however, was silent.

Rog walked over lightly, lest he be awakened. His mental strength has been improved at the highest state, and if Andre has any abnormal movements, he is ready to give him a mental shock. This is the fat man's secret weapon, and while it is far from deadly, most people, including Andrei, would not be able to defend against such an attack without warning.

Andrei lay quietly, as if asleep. His long, chestnut hair had been spread out, and a few strands of hair were draped diagonally over his face. His thick eyebrows were slightly twisted together, and he bit his lower lip gently, as if he was feeling pain in a coma. The skin that was originally as cold as snow was now covered with a faint layer of cyan, obviously poisoned by the green dragon Trirenchet.

Rogge's courage slowly grew. He first kicked Andre tentatively, but saw that he was completely unresponsive. and probed for a long time with mental power. Andre's spiritual power is in a state of extreme weakness, the blue soul energy is already dim, and the stars that overflowed in the past have long been gone.

The fat man was a little relieved. He reached out and picked Andre's chin, taking a closer look at the beautiful and almost demonic face. However, Andre said that the aftermath was still there, and Rogge's hands trembled uncontrollably, and his heart was beating fast. At the slightest movement of Andrei, he would scream and run away.

"Fuck, this face, this skin, this eyebrows and eyes are so exquisite! Tsk! It's three points more charming than Floya's little goblin! Fuck, are you still a man? What are men doing so beautifully!" Rogge said dryly, but deep down he was really afraid to look at him so closely. So he turned Andrei over, found a rope, and tied his hands tightly.

Andre's hands are slender and long, and each nail has been carefully trimmed, so that it is cold and smooth to the touch, soft and boneless. Rogge couldn't help but touch two more handfuls. Then he wiped his hand vigorously on his clothes a few times, and scolded: "Bah, bah! Lao Tzu doesn't like men as much as perverted aristocrats." However, I have never seen a man who is so pretty! If this Andrei were dressed as a woman, he would probably be able to fascinate all the nobles who liked men, right? Well, Prosis accepted him as an apprentice, is it also based on this? After so many years, it is impossible for the master and apprentice to have nothing, right?"

While thinking wildly, Rogge tied up Andre and added a binding spell. Such a simple second-level magic, because of distraction, failed four times in a row!

Rogge flipped Andre again, and hesitated in his heart: "Grandma's, such a beautiful man, phew, this is a man, it's just a goblin! As long as you kill people immediately after you get into him, no one will know about it. Hmph, those big aristocrats, four or five out of ten like men, it's not too much for Lao Tzu to do this!"

He looked at Andre's slightly frowning eyebrows, and became more and more excited, and couldn't help but reach out to stroke his face, and the feeling at the tentacles was not an exaggeration to call it ice muscle and jade bones. Even the memory of Elesis that remains on your fingertips, is that nothing more than that?

Rogge woke up suddenly and slapped himself hard: "Grandma's, you almost fascinated a man! Your grandma's, needless to say, also knows that Floya's scratching goods also take a fancy to your face." Fuck, if you were to stand with Floya, I really wouldn't be able to say who was prettier!

Although he said the cruel words, Rogge was somewhat hesitant about whether to kill Andre. David has always been wooing himself, and this Andre has no deep hatred with himself, although this time he followed him here, not necessarily to kill himself. If he wanted to kill himself, he would have had a chance a long time ago. Rogge thought about it for a while, and decided to leave Andre first, and then probe the wind, at this moment, he has become a mortal enemy with the powerful church, and it is naturally better to have an unfathomable enemy like Marshal Rocherio.

He probed André's snort and found that his breath had become vague. So he hurriedly bent down to listen to his heartbeat, he only felt that Andre's chest muscles were surprisingly thick and soft, and he couldn't hear whether he still had a heartbeat. Rogge was a little irritated and tore open the placket of his shirt with all his might. The force was so strong that it tore his entire shirt in half.

This time it was Rogge's breathing and heartbeat that all stopped.

André had only a delicate soft silk cuirass of dark green under his coat. Large swaths of snow-white skin were exposed, dazzling Rogge. He froze, his gaze from the slender white neck to the round shoulders, but he jumped over the breastplate and landed on Yingying's slender waist, and a little round depression in the lower abdomen made Rogge dizzy for a while. Going down next are the semi-skinny navy samurai trousers, and then the long, slender and straight legs.

Andre was more than half a head taller than Rogge, and the length of his legs made Rog almost uncontrollable. He felt only that his mouth was extremely dry, as if a fire was burning in his chest.

Rogge's gaze involuntarily jumped back to the dark green breastplate.

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