When Bloodclaw, bring the news back to the Black Reaper.

The big leader Nord laughed excitedly three times, slapped the blood claw on the shoulder and said: "Yes, you did a very good job, much stronger than other fools, but it's a pity, you are not a jackal, otherwise, I will definitely make you the second leader of the Black Death." ”

With a roll of his eyes, Nord smiled mysteriously, "It's just right, in a few days, we are going to attack the Fairy Wilderness, where there is no shortage of spirits and druids, and when we catch a high-level druid, he will use reincarnation to directly reincarnate you into a gnoll." ”

At the end of the day, Nord himself became excited, not only to Bloodclaw, but also to himself, "Why didn't I think of such a wonderful idea?" Hey...... In this way, the Black Death can replenish fresh blood faster and develop faster.

Is this kind of reincarnated person, who is not born a gnoll, be able to withstand the blessing of Lord Yenogu and the infusion of the power of the abyss?

Hehe, such an interesting thing, you must try, you must try, and when the time comes, you will do the first experiment. ”

Bloodclaw tried his best to restrain the twitching of his cheeks, and said expressionlessly: "If it is really possible, this will be my greatest honor, and when the time comes, not only me, but also the Bloodclaw Spirit Rider I lead will choose to become a noble gnoll and become a faithful believer of Lord Yenogu." ”

This damn race madman, he really thinks that all people want to be gnolls and follow the demon lords?

"Good, good, good." Nord doesn't care whether the other party is true or fake.

Anyway, as long as they are strong enough, as long as they can trample them under their feet, they have to obey themselves, even if it turns them into gnolls.

When the power of the abyss is injected into their bodies, and their souls are no longer their own, then they will be even more helpless.

Hehe, this is really a genius idea, only a genius can come up with it.

Nord attached great importance to the young red dragon, and sent people overnight, according to his request, to scavenge some gold and silver treasures from various tribes and put them into ten large chests.

Most of these treasures are covered with stains, which are traces of dried blood.

Some of the accessories were even violently pulled from the original owner, and some had half-dried ears.

These gnolls don't care at all, and I'm sure the Red Dragon Lord won't care either.

Of the ten chests of treasure, only half are of various currencies, and the rest are all of this bloody ornament.

The overall value is only a lot more than the same weight of currency, and they have paid a lot of money.

In the early morning of the next day, the figure of the young red dragon appeared outside the camp, circling back and forth.

Everyone knew that this was for them to go with him with the treasure.

The young red dragon will definitely not fall directly and go to the Black Death Camp to get a commission.

This is the custom of monsters, when hiring each other, never trust each other too much, otherwise, they don't know how to die, even if it is a powerful dragon, unless they have an overwhelming advantage.

It was still the Blood Claw who led the team, using two heavy trucks to drag ten boxes of treasures, and followed the young red dragon from a distance.

Roderick didn't take the Bloodclaws with them, the previous meeting place, but came to a steep solitary peak ten kilometers away.

This is the trading location he carefully selected overnight, wait a minute, and directly take the treasure to the lonely peak and hide it.

The original dragon's nest has been exposed, and it must not be brought back, and these treasures are reluctant to make wedding dresses for the devil and half-elves, so they can only do this.

"Everyone leaves, you stay!" Since the young Red Dragon suffered a big loss at the hands of Gavin, his temperament has become much more cautious.

If it were in the past, it would never be such an interlocking calculation.

The one who was left behind was naturally the Blood Claw who negotiated a contract with him yesterday.

After the other gnolls and goblins had retreated, Roderick ordered again, "Open all the chests." ”

Bloodclaw respectfully opened all the boxes one by one, and explained at the same time: "The goods of the Black Reaper are all from looting, so it is very messy and messy, and there is no way to balance the value of each box, but I guarantee that the sum of these goods will definitely exceed the 100,000 commission I promised yesterday." ”

"Good, tie them up with ropes." The young red dragon nodded with satisfaction, as long as it was a treasure, now that he didn't have a single gold coin left, he didn't pay so much attention at all, and he didn't pay so much attention to it before.

Unlike the wild species of Evantha, he is a famous family, with a father and a mother, and he has all the knowledge that the dragon needs, especially the treasure valuation, and it is in his mother's dragon's nest, and the greatest pleasure when he is a child is to count his mother's treasures every day, inside and out.

Although it's not my own, it's good to have a good time.

Therefore, the overall value of these treasures can be measured at a glance, and there is no trace of magic detected on them, so there should be no traps.

The blood claw seemed to know what the young red dragon wanted to do, and after tying it very cooperatively, the top revealed a sling suitable for grasping, and then retreated far away.

Roderick was relieved to fall, grabbed two of the boxes, and flew towards Lone Peak.

Even if it was him, there was no way to take all the treasures away at once.

Fortunately, it is airlifted, although Gufeng is not short, it is only a little more than two kilometers away, and it is not a burden at all for the young red dragon.

It was transported three times in a row, and there were no accidents, which made the interest of the young red dragon extremely high.

Just as he was rushing to lift the fourth wave of treasure chests and was about to take off, he suddenly noticed something strange and said loudly: "Why did the lid of that treasure chest be closed in advance?" Hurry up and open it. ”

The blood claw, who had always been respectful, not only did not do it, but his face changed, and he turned his head and ran.

The young red dragon yelled badly, let go of the treasure chest in his hand, and flapped the dragon's wings violently, trying to quickly rise into the air.

Rumble!

A huge amount of magic power emanated from that closed treasure chest, sweeping through the space within a radius of hundreds of meters.

Roderick only felt a strange law sweeping through his body, and suddenly the dragon wings became ornaments, no matter how he flapped, he couldn't restrain them, and fell to the ground.

No flying!

It's no-fly magic!

The treasure chest had been dropped, and it contained a flightless magic device.

The young red dragon instantly understood what was going on, and while adjusting the orientation of his body to meet the inevitable fall, he twisted his head towards the location of the treasure chest that dropped the bag, and a mouthful of flame dragon breath sprayed over.

The treasure chest couldn't withstand the burning of the blazing dragon's breath at all, and it burned violently in an instant.

But how could this well-arranged trap be broken by a dragon's breath.

This treasure chest is carefully crafted, with wooden materials on the outside, just camouflage, and a layer of stainless steel inside.

I don't know how thick it is, what kind of material it is made of, but under the scorching breath of the flame dragon, not only is it not deformed, but even the color change is very insignificant.

Whoa!

At this time, the howls of jackals one after another rang out from all directions.

Countless hyenas, gnolls, and slaughter fang cavalry are galloping forward.

The leader was Nord who was holding a magic staff, and the killing tooth under his crotch was a model larger than ordinary ones, and his shoulder height was almost catching up with a mammoth giant elephant, with long waists and long legs, and when he ran, his speed was quite amazing.

The young red dragon, without thinking about it, ran in the opposite direction of Nord.

This no-fly magic must have a shroud range, otherwise the other party doesn't have to spend so much effort to lure himself down and launch it directly under him, falling from a height of hundreds of meters, and falling to his death if he falls.

As long as they take off again, the other party will definitely not be able to help themselves.

Another damn trap.

Since when did dragons become so unprestigious?

Is it a person who dares to slay a dragon?

The grief and indignation in Roderick's heart can be imagined, he has been careful and careful repeatedly, but he didn't expect that he was calculated in the end.

As everyone knows, when his greed is aroused, he has already put himself on the brink of danger.

"I still want to go! Leave it for me! Nord's big hand flashed with a rich black light, and the thick dried octopus tentacle in his hand turned into black mist on the spot.

At the same time, countless black mist poured out from the feet of the young red dragon, turning into black octopus tentacles as thick as an adult's arm and three or four meters long, enveloping him for more than ten meters.

The black tentacles swung wildly, wrapping around Roderick's limbs and dragon wings, trying to trap him in place.

Four-ring spell - Ava Black Tentacles.

These black tentacles were so resilient that the young red dragon managed to break them with all his might.

But in all directions, there are such black tentacles, and they can't fly even a meter, and there is no way to get rid of it, and it is difficult to move.

Roderick's instinctive, facing the black tentacle was a flame dragon breath that had just recovered.

What surprised the young red dragon was that these black tentacles composed of black mist actually had magic immunity, and their own dragon breath could not hurt them at all.

Roderick didn't give up, stretched out his head and bit one, swinging back and forth wildly.

Although it was broken as desired, it was not the effect of its huge bite force, but it was torn apart.

This thing is immune to attack.

The only effective way is to use brute force to pull it off.

But when he barely struggled to the edge of the black tentacle area.

There's a new area waiting for him.

It's over, I'm going to plant it here today.

Roderick thought desperately.

"Hold on, reinforcements will be there soon." A voice sounded directly in the young red dragon's head.

A few minutes ago, this voice was definitely one of his most disgusting voices.

But now, it's like a sound of heaven.

That devil half-elf, right around the corner.

Since he was nearby, the rapping bronze dragon must also be nearby.

Will there be an army of kobolds or Yalings nearby?

As for why the devil half-elf knew his whereabouts so well, the young red dragon couldn't think about it anymore.

With confidence in his heart, he stopped running and stood in place.

Wait for those gnolls to come to the door themselves.

These black tentacles are an obstacle to their own escape, and in turn, they can also become their own protected area, and those gnolls, once they rush in, they may also be trapped by these black tentacles, and they will definitely not dare to act rashly.

But the young red dragon underestimated the madness of the Black Reaper, a group of gnolls.

Their eyes were scarlet, and in their eyes, there was not much reason in sight, only anger and desire to kill.

Nord, the Great Leader of the Black Reaper, knew that he was facing a giant dragon this time, even if it was a young red dragon.

For most living beings, it is very deterrent, but I am afraid that there are few who dare to launch a desperate charge against him.

Therefore, all the beasts he used were infused with the power of the abyss, and they were dominated by the most twisted and evil beasts.

Not to mention the dragon, even if a true god is here, they will not hesitate to rush up and bite twice.

The one that charged in front was entangled in the black tentacles, and the one behind stepped directly on its back, continuing to rush forward, stacking each other in turn, until the road was paved in front of the young red dragon.

The giant hyena, which exuded the aura of the abyss, howled and bit the neck of the young red dragon.

Flame Dragon's Breath.

The dragon's breath that is ready to be released erupts thinly.

The giant hyena led by him was directly swept away.

Flame Dragon Breath is not easy to use against the Ava Black Tentacles, but it is still very effective against these beast species.

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