An indescribable smell came, not a foul odor, but the smell of rotting wooden furniture that had been old for a long time.

There was a man standing not far behind him, and Wren did not retreat, took out the Monument of the Damned, jumped up and slammed it down on the dragon's head.

"I know a spell that can make a person's head grow very big, maybe then you can hit the target."

With the skull's usual taunt, Wren's attack smashed on top of the dragon's head, because all but the open mouth was covered, including the eyes, and Wren didn't even know where he had hit.

The dragon's head sank down, slamming into the ground, but the dragon didn't seem to be hurt much, just shook its head and pounced again.

I don't know if it's because of the heavy brown hair protection, or because the power of the gods is strengthened.

"Can't beat it? I'll teach you a trick, now kneel on the ground, and then sacrifice me to the other person, maybe he'll spare your life, hehehe."

The skull taunted again, and Wren cursed, "Shut up!"

He found that this weapon had a huge drawback - not that it was verbose, but that when facing such a large, absolutely rough-skinned enemy in front of him, its curses were useless, and the whole sword was only heavy and hard.

But Wren didn't just have to take this dragon.

It should be said that the dragon's claws are also the lowest sharp and pointed, and they seem to be stretched out from the inside, and there are gaps formed by cracks inside.

"Is that really a dragon?" Lai Lin asked.

"You think they're all going to ride dragons, that's their mounts or their predecessors."

Professor Ai even said that at least in the 1,000-year history record, there is no mention of dragons in the description of such a thing, and it is known when they abolished that habit.

Is it the dragon I encountered after thinking about it, and the bad one is called Sprague? There was no such screeching sound, and I had never heard of anything about the dragon's claws, probably the dragon who came to do it.

"Nonsense, did he see that you were not tired from the fight just now?"

The bad thing is that Oz is coming a dozen more than a dozen times, and it finally has the ability to get up again.

While the other party gained strength, it also produced some weaknesses, it may be a hair obstruction, it may be a god model lake, and it can be seen from the previous flight towards this side that this dragon's speed is very slow.

Oz understood what the runes meant by predation.

Oz was about to quip, but Rune wittily changed the subject: "When it comes to how long that dragon has survived, you have one thing in mind."

Now that he recognized who it was, Oz let the rune go back, stood at the head of the dragon again, and beckoned Bonsels and the others to come over.

"In your time, you have not heard of dragons, and you have heard of some of their habits. For example, they will carve a dragon-whispered thunder magic under their eighth left hind paw."

Facing the dragon head that pounced on it again, Oz also jumped to his feet again, and the cursed monument slammed into it, and the target was still the dragon's head.

The rune was not a little embarrassed, and explained two sentences randomly: "Misjudgment ~ Misjudgment ~ This... The main reason is that there was no mistake about the power of his armor at that time, and he is weaker now than he was at the beginning, and to be able to win means that he can be accepted as a mount. Dragons have no personality."

After taking a breath from the Cursed Monument and ignoring its taunts, Oz made a gesture to Lyrin and the others, who had gone farther away before we could fight.

"Of course it's possible, that's Wren that only dragons have mastered. If you show those words to the dragons now, they might be able to recognize which one of their clansmen it is."

Take out the frustration, take a few swords, and directly shave that part of the hair.

After beating dozens of times repeatedly, Oz was not a little surprised by the dragon's defensive ability, and if it was a special dragon, his head had not been broken a few times.

"How can there not be a dragon in that place?"

Before we came over, we looked at the behemoth behind us with a big heart.

Faucet protrusion

However, there was no sign of moving, Yu Hong made up two more and was quiet again.

Now it can only be judged that the dragon has survived for a very long time outside the meadow.

"Can he recognize those Wren?" Oz asked the rune.

"You mean it's probably been trapped out there for a long time, and maybe even eaten the flesh of the bear god."

"You're a lake." The runes also knew, and I examined it a little from a distance: "It's so deeply eroded that it's like an incarnation of Tisso."

"What's the matter?"

The dragon's head slammed into the ground again, but it was still not much damaged, and it was lifted up again, and then it was smashed up by Oz again, and then lifted again, and was smashed again.

Wait and ask Professor Ai.

Rune also looked at the dragon that fell to the ground behind him, "Did that dragon make a sound, maybe it was covered in hair, or Wren was ineffective."

So it just needs to .....

Oz smashed a few more times under the dragon's head, allowing the PHS to remember Yu Hong under its claws.

"What for?" Oz asked, looking for the left hind paw of the dragon behind him, because it was "buried" by the hair before falling to the ground.

Ozzy believed that it was all because of his injuries, and it was purely because his head was smashed and he was faint.

Found the eighth claw outside, and also saw the rune said Ren below, most of which were not cleared before the lake was cleared.

Although strength and defense are its strengths, it is still overpowered by Oz.

"It should be." Oz asks Professor Ai if the current dragons are not in the habit of carving Wren under their claws, and learns that Sprague is a special case, and whether the current dragons have done so.

"This Wren can't allow us to make a screaming sound of the same timbre and a very intimidating sound when our claws sweep through the air when we fly, in short, it is a very harsh sound, but it can also be distinguished by those sounds, which cannot be regarded as a way to distinguish their identities. Because they are disdainful of communicating with a small group of races, but they want no one to know which dragon it is when they see them, especially when they are hunting."

"Auction it and sell it to the dragons when the time comes, they don't have much money to slaughter a small one." It's bad if it's a little farther away, but when you stand closer, you can only see a clump of hair.

Oz finally found out where the dragon's left hind paw was, and tried to remove the hair, but gave up after a glance, the brown hair was no thicker than my arms.

By the cover of the dragon, I called the rune out.

"Riding a dragon... It's not too difficult."

Oz glanced at the rune and teased, "I know who said when I first met you, "He is just a little worse than you were at the beginning." You've now taken down a weakened version of the dragon."