In the nest of the tree sea dragon, nest dragon eggs are formed in blood energy fluctuations, and the nest dragons who have long been accustomed to all this are still carrying out their daily activities.

Groups of small lepidopterans, only two to three meters in size, flapped their wings at high speed around the dragon's nest in the sea of trees, carrying their bodies to quickly transport supplies and transmit information within the dragon's nest.

All Wyvern species, especially Lepidopterans, have evolved their wings in a way that increases their resilience, and even if their wings are damaged, they can recover within a few days.

In contrast to their active non-confrontational actions, the Pterodactyls are constantly training for confrontation.

A roar and the crash of strong limbs rang out from time to time on the ground and sky of the dragon's lair.

The tall trees on the periphery also make these flying dragons fighting at low altitudes not be discovered by the outside.

Wyverns, who are also dragons and use the wind elemental to fight, have their own wind elemental resistances, and they can use a certain amount of wind element with relative confidence when fighting internally, rather than needing to converge like when fighting against other nest dragons.

However, there are exceptions.

Like now......

With the winged claws wrapped in the gale slapping down, the armored dragon shield two had no intention of dodging at all, and directly collided with a heavy scaly bone armor.

Under the huge force, the incomparably strong body of the winged wyvern "Qi" was also knocked back a few steps.

However, at this very moment, this Pterodactyl Commander, who only had wingclaws on its forelimbs and a pair of wide wings on its back, flapped its two pairs of wings violently, and the bursting wind erupted at close range, bursting on the body of the armored dragon shield who was trying to pursue it with its tail pincers all over the line, forcing it to switch from attack to defense.

However, its attack was still blocked by the already extremely strong body, the body that was armed to every part.

Obviously, neither of these two nest dragon commanders can help anyone.

Another fruitless battle made the winged dragon "Qi" choose a truce.

The huge, strong winged hands clasped to the ground as their strong claws landed, setting off a wave of dust with frost and snow.

The ailerons on the back also converged after it landed.

Compared to the pair of large and small wings under the crown they worship, the wingwings of the wingwyverns are not as strong as the claws of the forelimbs, but they are not much worse in terms of wingspan and breadth.

In the same way, compared with the earth line, the direction of their wing strengthening is also somewhat different, and it is reversed.

The [Hurricane Shield] that can bind the wind element around its wings with its life force to protect and counterattack is on its ailerons.

Their forelimb wing claws have evolved the active ability of the earth-running ailerons to accelerate the absorption and release of wind elements.

However, to be precise, there is no reversal.

The ailerons of the Pterodactyls are the same structure as the main wings of the Terragon, and the main wings used by the Pterodactyls are the forelimbs of the Terragons that have not evolved into the claws of the Terra.

The Pterodactyls don't complain about the form they've been given by the Great Crown, though they do want to make themselves more like the Crown.

The same is true of "Qi", who is the leader of the Pterodactyl.

A strong wind elemental erupted between its massive right arm and claws, tearing through the ground in the distance with the air, leaving a trail on the ground and carving a record of their thirty-seventh draw:

"Next time, I'll win."

Opening its huge mouth full of fangs, the winged dragon "Qi" let out cruel words at the armored dragon shield two.

However, Armored Dragon Shield II obviously didn't care too much about this, and the eyes that were covered by the hard armor of the eyes when they closed revealed a calm gaze:

"Okay."

This brief response obviously made the Pterodactyl choke for a moment, and it snorted rather unpleasantly, and after the surging wind element tore a few holes in the ground, it spread its wings and flew away from the spot.

Watching the tail claws of the winged dragon "Qi" with winged membranes between its fingers and claws flicking up and down in the air, setting off the dynamics of the storm-assisted flight, the armored dragon shield two silently gestured to the thick forelimbs like an arm hammer, as if thinking about how to fight, and as if looking for the weakness of the other party.

However, after the other party's figure disappeared, it also turned around, and in a surge of vitality, it moved towards the residence of the mechanical dragons with its heavy body.

As it returned to the abode of the dragons, its gaze fell on the black-feathered bird dragons that flew by from time to time, dragging corpses and dividing them directly in the air.

Its gaze was fixed on one of the Feathered Wyverns, who had accidentally choked and spit out a black mist.

Looking at the black mist of life force energy faintly shining green, it stopped.

If there is a nest dragon who is familiar with it, you may be able to see a trace of distress on its face that it is too much armor to make out its expression, and know that it is thinking about how to resist this kind of attack.

It's just that at this time, there is no nest dragon paying attention to the leader of this mechanical dragon.

Those feather dragons who accidentally spit out the poisonous mist of life force, skillfully using the wind element, cut the flesh and blood of their prey, and then sent the cut frozen meat and bones to different warehouses.

There are only a few ignorant nest dragons that have just hatched, distracted by their previous battles, and occasionally turn their eyes to it.

However, they were soon regained by the dragon in charge of teaching knowledge and the corresponding nest dragon instructor with a low cheer, and continued to conduct basic combat confrontation training.

Xiao Dun II, the current leader of the Mechanical Dragon, also looked away after the Feather Flying Dragon began to work again, and returned to the Mechanical Dragon's Lair with heavy steps.

However, at this time, while passing by the ranch meat field, it stopped and turned directly to the pasture meat field.

Soon, however, a small lepidopterasaur flew over, clutching a crude long-handled axe captured from humans and dwarves on its tail paws. Eight Chinese Net

And below, holding an axe, is a ceratosaurus.

The ceratosaurus man "Wei", which evolved from Microceratosaurus, jumped down from a position several meters high with an axe in his hand and landed firmly on the ground:

"Commander Shield, it's not time to eat yet, do you need food?"

The Horned Dragon Man raised his head and looked at the Mechanical Dragon Commander, who was nearly five meters tall even after his forelimbs were raised, and asked out loud.

"Nope." The sound of the two urns of the armored dragon shield responded.

The ever-expanding range of the Tree Sea Dragon's Nest is enough to easily accommodate less than a thousand nest dragons and thousands of herding beasts, and it stands to reason that the Ceratosaurus "Wei", who doesn't leave the ranch very often, doesn't have much chance to meet other nest dragons.

But......

And too many nest dragons often come to eat some time in advance because of the consumption of training.

The Nest Dragon Lords are no exception.

However, it was true that the Dragon Shield II had not come to eat, it looked at the Lepidopterans entrenched in the herd's house, and said in a loud voice:

"I want to train, let Lepidoptera, attack me together."

Hearing this, the Ceratosaurus Man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and after opening its beak slightly for a moment, it turned its head to look at the leader of the little Lepid-winged dragons.

A small lepidoptera, with blood-colored scales, flew out of the lodge.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.