Naturally, the whole set of drama was done, and Lei Wente waved his hand impatiently.

"The business of the master, follow the blind participation, where to go."

"Don't forget to promise my contract."

Audrey was so angry that she stood on the edge of the circle with a black face and wandered, and she really scared even the good Lei Wente into a cold sweat, and hurriedly gave Don Quixote a desperate look. Fortunately, the old housekeeper who has been with the unscrupulous master for so many days knows how to observe words and feelings, although he doesn't know the reason, but he still stands up one step at a time.

"My lord, this matter will be exposed sooner or later, there is no need to deceive the allies and leave a bad image, the first dragoon on the mainland will appear in the hands of adults, and it also needs enough deterrent propaganda in order to make a splash."

The old subordinate seemed to speak quietly, but in fact, the voice was heard clearly for a long time. Audrey's face changed immediately, dragoons? No one has ever been able to tame the arrogant dragons, but this damned beast that communicates with dragons clearly does not lack such a foundation.

Gritting his teeth, his heart changed again, and he left the side and said directly.

"I invest in you, you need to bring me with you, the contract is made like this, I will go to this matter, and I will urge the family to give you the best quality."

The threat was solved without moving, but in fact, he wished that the other party would come with a dead face, and Lei Wente almost jumped to his feet and cheered. let the other party beg to go by himself, and earned a vote by the way, his methods were indeed slick, and Shawshank quietly gave a thumbs up to show praise.

“。。。 Well, you can't fool us about the equipment, we'll leave in an hour, we have to rest and get ready, or I'll say I've broken the contract. ”

Lei Wente hesitated for a long time, finally gritted his teeth, took a step back, and said helplessly.

Seeing Audrey's triumphant smile on her face and turning away, Revent smiled even more comfortably. It's easy to see who wins and who loses.

Shawshank almost his entire body was attached to his body, lightening the frightened bones by three points, if Audrey was really determined to step into that magic circle, with his level, there would be no way to interrupt the teleportation halfway, and people would come to the turf, wouldn't it be a material for him to slaughter.

A day later, packing up the equipment, the refreshing Audrey appeared in front of Revent as promised, and Shawshank was still trying his best to maintain the image of a master next to him, not blinking his eyes against the influence of the outside world, and seeing everything around him as if there was nothing.

Rayvet waved his hand a little tiredly, just now he was afraid of losing for a while, and Vivien, who was also clamoring to follow, had exhausted his energy.

"Let's go, let's go."

"Just the three of us?"

Audrey was a little strange and swept aside that there were no extra people.

"Don't talk nonsense, go and catch up."

Entangled in the cause, Lei Wente naturally did not have a good tone, and after impatient urging, she directly followed Shawshank into the woods.

The dense branches and thorns almost obscured all the vision, and following the body of Shawshank dashing through it, Audrey had already lost her way in a circle, and did not dare to remember the distance she had walked, and followed closely behind Revent, if she was left behind, she would rely on her jungle walking experience, but it was no different from looking for death.

"Here we are."

In the middle of the night, the Shawshank in front suddenly disappeared into the air, and then appeared on a tree not far away, leaving a vague word in place.

Audrey's eyes shrank, and the little caution she had was completely dispelled. Space magic, no preparation for chanting, only a few circles of phase aura appear in the shadows, it will be directly teleported at a fixed point, and the attainments in it are not clear in a master-level sentence.

"What kind of quality is it?"

Thunder followed a few leaps, like a gliding flying squirrel, quietly came to the tree, leaned against the grass and asked softly, and a faint deep roar was already heard not far ahead.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem with me. Steel Dragon! The average level eight demonic beasts, there are no extra means of attack, everything depends on the rampant body that is as hard as gold and steel diamonds, and the formation of a cavalry team is absolutely invincible, now it depends on whether you can eat this gift. ”

"Hmm."

Lei Wente lowered his head and groaned, level 8 is very difficult for him now, but knowing Quasimodo's method, he can only try to gamble a game, if he fails, this group of people will be buried here, and the majesty of thousands of level 8 demonic beasts is not something anyone can violate.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Shawshank with some guilt, he had already called someone to come to hear the news, and now he was going to step into danger together. Who knew that this time, Lei Wen was so angry that he almost didn't vomit blood, and the old man hadn't seen anyone for a long time, only a broken word came from far behind.

"Dear friend. Protect.. Heavy! ”

“。。。。”

Leaving Lei Wente and Audrey, who are not in a big deal now, seem to be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate.

"Put away all your foreign magic, give up all resistance, and go to the tree and don't move, or we'll both die together."

Revent turned around and explained to Audrey, raised her eyebrows annoyedly, and slid up a big tree in front of her like a big lizard. After a while, the figure of the dragon that Shawshank had taken a fancy to finally appeared in front of him.

The uniform body is as black as ink, and it glows with a metallic sheen in the sunlight projected in. The hideous and sharp claws seem to be able to easily cut through the steel armor that is now the standard on the mainland, and the long legs with thick limbs are in the structure of anti-joints, which look like a magic armored car on the ground, and a pair of huge wings are gathered on both sides of the body, and the wing membranes are covered with dense steel patterns that enhance strength.

This is obviously a steel dragon tribe that temporarily inhabits here, and it is pitch black as far as the eye can see, lazily crawling on the ground basking in the few rays of sunlight, and it is hurriedly swept by, at least no less than three thousand in number. Revente's face was green at that time, high rewards mean higher risks, if Quasimodo's method is wrong, or the dragon crystal he devoured is not good, then today he and Audrey are estimated to not even be able to escape from the scum.

That old dragon was thinking of using me, and the method given should be no problem. What's more, even if you die, you have a beautiful woman to accompany you, how can you say that you are also an undead. Lei Wente secretly comforted himself, and took out the snow-white jade wheel from his arms as he spoke.

Audrey was still staring blankly at this terrifying army from a tree behind, her head was half-blank, if anyone got this steel dragon tribe as a mount, it would almost be absolutely unscrupulous on the continent. Fortunately, there are not too many of them to cause a devastating frenzy. However, after the local war is put into operation, it will definitely be the final word. If Revent can really subdue such a race, then the family's plans for him must be changed immediately, and all attempts to control must be stopped, and only friendly exchanges can be made, and anything involving leadership must not be touched.

Not to mention the tumbling in Audrey's heart, Lei Wente almost exuded all the dragon breath in his body crazily, his body was gradually covered with red magic patterns, and the roulette wheel in his hand made a buzzing sound. His eyes opened violently, and they turned into the erect pupils of the dragon clan again, and from a distance, he was a humanoid dragon.

Cutting his wrist veins, the red blood suddenly sprayed the snow-white jade wheel, and the blood was mixed with a trace of goldenness. As the jade wheel became more and more dazzling, Lei Wente's face became more and more pale, and it was no different from a flawless piece of paper in the back, and he used his last strength to pour all his spiritual power into the artifact, forming a faint ripple in the space.

Before the steel dragons in the distance could react, Lei Wente threw the jade wheel forward in Audrey's horrified eyes, and suddenly a storm rolled up in the sky out of thin air, the dust dispersed, and a red dragon appeared in place. From time to time, a little spark erupted from the mouth of the opening and closing, which was completely different from the usual, and today the dragon actually had a kind of coercion that was similar to that of Quasimodo at that time.

The steel dragons in the distance fell into panic under the pure dragon power, and the sharp hiss of one after another resounded in the forest, and the surrounding birds and beasts were suddenly scattered.

Lei Wente moved his body, stretched out his wings to cover the sky, and directly blew a violent storm, which instantly appeared above the heads of the dragons, and raised his head to the sky with a violent roar, suppressing all the dragons' roars echoing in the heavens and the earth.

All the steel dragons were limp and limp on their limbs, prostrate on the ground, their heads shrunk between their claws. Their simple wisdom among the high dragons is an irresistible law, deeply rooted in the soul.

Suddenly, the body of the red dragon in the sky leaned slightly, and the erected red pupils were disordered, and the body sitting on the top of the tree spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with golden threads. The dragon power on the dragon's body weakened, and the steel dragon that was suppressed below became agitated.

After a while, the dragon's chaotic mental ripples cleared, and the restlessness below was clearly seen by Lei Wente, and the erected pupils contracted violently, and the dragon power on his body suddenly increased exponentially, and the restless dragons not only completely bowed down, but also some of them let out a trembling wail.

The body of Lei Wente on the distant tree is not just vomiting blood, the pores everywhere on the body have begun to ooze a large amount of blood, and he has been dyed into a red man in a few minutes, this time the change is different from the past, it is to use the blood of the essence as a medium, so that the spirit body carries all the essence and energy directly into the artifact, in order to reach the point of pseudo-channeling, to exude the majesty that belongs to the bloodline, the pressure that the spirit needs to bear is not much, and the pressure on the body is about to reach the limit.

Ignoring the damage to his body, the spirit of the artifact had reached the peak of restlessness, he pressed down and floated, raised his head and began to let out a series of roars of unknown meaning, gradually turning into nothingness. This is the core of Quasimodo's excuse to refuse, and it is necessary to use the throat structure of the dragon clan to cooperate with the magic of the dragon crystal magic to send out a dragon language sound wave with magic temptation, which is gradually incorporated into the apex, which is inaudible to the human ear, and directly poured into the deepest part of the mind.

Domination caused the frenzied resistance of the steel dragon group below, and the spiritual power gathered by thousands of wurms surged like sea water, almost drowning the body of the Thunder Pattern Dragon, and the spiritual ripples were chaotic followed by more fierce oppression, and the Thunder Pattern was now desperate. This time alone can cause irreparable damage to his body, but in order to develop his strength, he can't care about anything else, desperately squeezing the last trace of spiritual source.

The flesh squatting in the distance was no longer simply bleeding, and the epidermal muscles began to tear visibly, cracking open baby-sized openings, and Audrey's scalp tingled when she saw it.

The last one of the spiritual coercion swept over like a storm, and the dragon god in the sky was completely scattered, turning into a plate that had lost its luster and fell to the ground alone, while the thunder in the distance spewed out a mouthful of blood that was a meter long, and fell from the tree.

What happened during this period was only a few minutes, and the eyes of Lei Wente, who had regained his senses, were dark, and the steel dragons in the distance had already followed the breath and chased over, and there was a loud noise.