The old coachman was the only person in the caravan who was equally apprehensive besides Pine.

Everyone thinks that this trade route is very safe, and the senior management of the chamber of commerce even thinks that this trade route is a serious waste of resources to run only three times a year, so this year it deliberately sent an additional trip before the end of the winter.

"Those big men with fat brains don't know how dangerous the monsters are that have been hungry all winter, and even the range of hunting activities will expand a lot!"

The old driver, who had driven the car all his life, cursed in a low voice.

Unfortunately, neither he nor Pine, the leader of the caravan, could change the Chamber of Commerce's decision.

"Half a day, another half a day to pass through the danger zone." Pine kept comforting himself from the bottom of his heart.

With a calm face, he sat down beside the old coachman.

It seems that only the herbivorous dragon who is always staring at the cart and slightly quickens his pace under the spur of the old coachman's reins can ease the anxiety in his heart a little.

"Moo-huh!"

"Moo, roar!"

"What's going on? Stop it! ”

"What are these brutes mad about?"

Without warning, the whole caravan suddenly fell into chaos, and the source of the chaos was the docile herbivorous dragons who worked hard and complained, and only snorted twice when they were whipped by the leather whip.

They're actually going berserk en masse!

The herbivorous dragon writhed desperately, struggling to free itself from the reins and wheels, unable to calm down no matter how much the drivers beat and scolded.

A stout adult herbivorous dragon even rises upright on its forepaws, causing the truck behind it to overturn, and bundles of precious skins scattered all over the ground and covered in dust.

"What's going on?! Hayata! Hayatta, where are you? Come here! Pyne roared, his voice sharper than usual showing his inner unease.

"Blame... Monsters, there's monsters coming—" The old coachman's face turned pale as if he had suffered from heat stroke, and his trembling self-talk caught Pyne's attention.

"Monsters? Where are the monsters, how can there be monsters! ”

Pyne yelled in a bit of annoyance, in fact, subconsciously, he made the same judgment as the old coachman, but emotionally, he didn't want to believe it.

The old coachman jumped down from the wagon, his voice hoarse, "Herbivorous dragons are not easily frightened, and even if they are frightened, they can't go crazy with the whole team, they must have sensed the approach of the predator!" ”

That's good enough.

Pyne slapped himself hard, venting his remorse and forcing himself to calm down with pain.

He jumped on the wheels of the car and commanded at the top of his voice: "Try to appease the herbivorous dragon, put all the trucks in a circle, everyone enter the circle, and take out their weapons!"

There are thirty of us, so there are so many people that there is no need to be afraid! ”

The leader's instructions gave the panicked people a little confidence, and everyone worked together, some pulled the reins, controlled and pacified the herbivorous dragon, and the rest helped push the wagon, and the rudimentary defensive circle slowly took shape.

Pine walked fast, patrolling back and forth.

He had no experience in fighting monsters, and he didn't know how to deal with them, so he had to follow the same method as he dealt with the human bandits, and ordered everyone to build temporary fortifications with trucks.

Hayatta was stuffed into the pile of wagons in the middle of the pack, and in a stern tone he had never seen before, ordering her not to come out no matter what happened.

All the caravan members were gathered.

Everyone grabbed the short sword they carried with them for self-defense, and looked at the one-person-high wall of vehicles full of goods, and gradually calmed down.

Maybe... Really don't be so scared?

Even if a monster does attack, we have thirty swords, and one person can kill a monster, right?

"Quack! Goo-goo-goo! ”

An eerie whistling sound similar to a birdsong, but even lowerer, came from behind a dirt slope not far away.

The crowd looked nervously in the direction from which the chirping came, and the first thing that caught everyone's eyes was the huge crown of bright red.

It's a gigantic, terrifying creature.

The ridge is more than 200 centimeters high, the head and tail are about six meters long, and the half-meter-long blood-red front paws seem to exude a pungent smell of blood, and the bright and huge head crown is like a crown, symbolizing its leadership.

It is the king of the Blue Speed Dragon Clan, the Blue Speed Dragon King.

Surrounded by two adult Blue Speeddragons, the Blue Speed Dragon King was like a real king, pacing calmly in the direction of the caravan.

In the caravan position, several exclamations full of fear and confusion were heard.

The blue speed dragon king's viper-like vertical pupils stared coldly at the people surrounded by trucks, and the sharp teeth between the giant jaws rubbed gently, like a butcher wiping a sharp knife, looking at a group of panicked pigs locked in the pen.

It's just thinking about which one to eat first.

In the caravan camp surrounded by trucks, the crowd prayed in panic.

Hopefully, these trucks will be strong enough to be a life-defying barrier to stop the Blue Speeddragons.

Since the sight of this terrifying Blue Speed Dragon King, almost everyone has lost the courage to fight against it, and they have also understood why the monster is called a "monster".

If it was just an ordinary blue speed dragon, they might be able to fight against it with the short sword in their hands with their numerical advantage.

You can face the Blue Speed Dragon King.

What is the difference between an iron short sword three or four centimeters wide and a blade with a handle that is half a meter wide and a toothpick?

With its faintly metallic blue scales and a few centimeters of hard keratinous skin, it was invincible.

Soon, several Blue Speed Dragons, including the Blue Speed Dragon King, came to the side of the car formation.

The two-meter-tall truck couldn't completely cover the tall body of the Blue Speed Dragon King, and its huge head poked out from the top of the truck, looking down condescendingly at the terrified humans in the car array.

Boundless fear is like a large, invisible hand, grabbing the throats of the people, making them unable to breathe.

However, at this moment, the Blue Speed Dragon King suddenly turned his head and left.

The faces of everyone couldn't help but show the ecstasy of the rest of their lives, and many people sat down as if they had been sucked off the bones of their bodies.

Only Pine's face turned pale, his knuckles slightly pale from the excessive force on the hilt of his sword, and his eyes were fixed on the direction where the Blue Speed Dragon King turned his head away.

Before the Blue Speed Dragon King turned his head, he clearly saw that there was a hint of very humane banter in the scarlet vertical pupils.

As if laughing at their stupidity and self-indulgence.

"Stand up! All take up arms, quick! It's not ...... yet."

"Boom!"

Pyne's roar is interrupted by a loud bang.

A truck used as a fence exploded as if it had been hit by a shell, scattering pieces of wood and goods.

These "walls" of planks and goods could not resist the Blue Speed Dragon King's understatement.

The wall of the car formation that was knocked open by the Blue Speed Dragon King was no longer a barrier to protect everyone's lives, but turned into a fence to prevent them from escaping.

A few blue shadows easily swept across the roofs of the remaining trucks and fell into the frightened crowd.

It's the two blue dragons that follow behind the leader!

Their presence made everyone's already panicked faces even more desperate.

These monsters are showing off.

Even without the Blue Speed Dragonlord's iron mountain to destroy the wagon, they would have been able to cross this ridiculous barrier with ease.

The so-called defensive circle was meaningless from the start.