Between the mountains, forests and mountains, the corpses of wild beasts and nesting dragons fell to the ground.

Even with the assistance and protection of the dragonmen, and the treatment of the small lepidopter, there were still some of the hard-hit nest dragons who could not hold up and fell completely.

The feathered dragons, who still had the strength to spare, consciously picked up the corpses of their nest dragon companions from the corpses of the wild beasts.

Watching several feathered wyverns break off the heads of wild beasts and take out the remnants of the nest dragon's corpse from their mouths, the Winged Wyvern Commander Qi also slightly turned his only remaining wing claw and half aileron, and his fleshy body lay on the ground of the mountain, gasping.

Obviously, the dying counterattack of the thunderbird beast caused great trauma to it.

On its back, the small Lepid-winged dragons also handed over the corpses of their two completely dead companions to the Feather-Wyvern, and after they sent the bodies aside, they began to treat the badly injured Lepid-winged Dragons and Pterodactyl Commanders:

"Let's treat those who can't hold on first."

Pterodactyl Commander Qi swung half of his ailerons and shook off the few small lepidopters that were trying to heal it with its life force.

"Yes, reduce losses."

The Bird Wyvern, who also lost a wing claw next to him, also signaled the little Lepidoptera, which was about to heal him, to shift the target.

The little scaly-winged dragons flapped their wings and flew away from the two nest dragon leaders with a slight hesitation.

The Bird Wyvern was not idle, commanding some Wyverns with little trauma to patrol and guard the surroundings.

And the Wing Wyvern Qi obviously didn't take action in this regard, but just ordered those Wyverns who were not seriously injured to mend the knife to prevent some guys who were not dead from coming back to life and attacking again, bringing unnecessary damage.

Other than that, their mood is clearly not very high.

One of the reasons may be that this powerful bird and beast has given them such a heavy blow, allowing them to join forces to fight against it, and also adding the help of the life force sharing of the little Lepidpend.

In addition, it is the loss of the nest dragons-

Nearly 200 birds and beasts, all wiped out.

Three hundred wyverns, nearly fifty to sixty killed in battle.

In the case of three hundred against two hundred, and in addition to this most powerful bird and beast, in terms of strength and strength, it can be regarded as a suppressive situation, and so many people have been killed in battle.

Although they had repeatedly told them to pay attention to the counterattack of these birds and beasts before they died, and also asked the dragonmen to pay attention to cover, this was still the result.

Obviously, they don't feel that this is anything to boast about.

For them, it was a big defeat.

.......

Meanwhile.

Minions of the Mountains, above the steepest pinnacles.

On this mountain peak, which seemed to be above the clouds, there was one roar and another roar and roar.

One after another, the huge beasts of the bird and beast clan stood up from their prostrate posture.

However, at this moment, a low roar sounded from the top of the peak.

There was just a low roar, and there seemed to be a storm whistling and thunder splattering between the clouds.

The terrifying beasts, all of which were more than ten meters in shape, stood up almost instantly.

Tau –

Tau –

Huge claw wings poked out, and a terrifying huge shadow slowly walked out from between the cold clouds.

And at this time, it seems to have stepped on something.

A piece of shriveled flesh and scaly leather armor that was still releasing arc thunder faintly.

Suddenly, the storm roared, and the thick scale armor that belonged to the adult blue dragon was easily destroyed.

The next moment, it turned its gaze and looked at the mountains and forests to the northeast.

It was as if standing here could observe what was happening in the woodlands at the foot of the mountain in the distance.

......

Minions of the Mountains, Southwest.

A team of human adventurers is slowly advancing.

However, at this moment, in the middle of the team, a man with green hair suddenly stopped and walked:

"Godia, what's wrong with you?"

As his new companion, several adventurers attached great importance to this new comrade-in-arms who had successfully used the dragon beast's blood potion and gained some dragon beast abilities.

From any angle.

Whether it's how strong he can help them get through the difficulties, or how much good his death can leave them.

The man with the long green hair smiled and replied to them:

"No, I just feel like the dragons of the 'tyrant' will appear nearby? I'm a little worried. ”

Hearing this, his new companions burst out laughing:

"There's no need to worry, it's still some distance from the sea of trees, and we don't plan to go there, to tell you the truth, we're going to the Minions Mountains."

"Oh? Why? Godia asked with a smile on her face, looking very talkative.

"Haven't you heard? The 'tyrant' was planning to attack the Dwarven Empire, and a large amount of supplies were transported into the Kingdom of the Mountains from the coastal route, and some adventurers who had lived in the Kingdom of the Mountains for a long time were also driven out of the Kingdom of the Mountains-"

"The dwarves are going to fight, the gnomes are buying gems in large quantities, and the goblins have some orders for metal minerals."

The adventurer, who sounded very well-informed, talked eloquently.

"But does that have anything to do with your coming to the Minions Mountains?" The green-haired man asked again curiously.

"We're going to get a few strongholds out here in the Minion Mountains."

The adventurer, who looked like the captain, said in a deep voice:

"The war between the dwarves and the 'tyrants' may break out soon, and it may last for a long time, so we will establish a few more strongholds here, and when the war comes to an end, we will wait for the opportunity to get some materials from those damaged dragon beasts, or even from the 'tyrants'."

Hearing their plan, the man named Godia opened his mouth slightly, apparently unaware that their plan was nothing more.

Trying to pick up a leak in the middle of the war and get lucky enough to get some dragon materials?

He also thought that these humans were planning to hunt down a few "Storm Wyverns" or even "Storm Wurms".

Compared to this, he felt that he still had to be careful.

The king of the beasts in the Minions Mountains has dealt Letoniel a hard blow, so that Letoniel now has to recuperate.

Although, in the case of an all-out fight, he was sure, it was the victory of Letoniel.

However, it is estimated that Letoniel will not survive in the end.

He didn't want to go up against the mad king of the Beast Forbidden Army who was shouting to guard the holy relics.

He wasn't at all interested in the Beast Emperor's holy deeds.

The only thing Godia wanted to know was who this wind dragon was.

The news he had heard from the human side was very unfamiliar to him.

He had never heard of a Wind Dragon with a similar name.

There is no wind dragon who likes to conjure up a pair of wings for himself.

After all, the aesthetic of those guys is that the bigger the wings, the better.

"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.