Garon had just finished his workout in his hollow and was lying down to rest.

He himself temporarily improved a set of ordinary fighting skills that could be exercised for the young dragon at this stage, without any name, just a simple exercise of the fighting skills of different bodies.

With his level realm, even if his body is different, his hand-to-hand combat ability at the same stage is still the strongest. He was confident that even if the four-headed young dragons outside were on it together, he could easily kill these little guys one by one without his abnormal physical condition.

Although their inheritance memories have simple fighting skills related to them. But knowledge is knowledge, and it must be practiced hard to be transformed into instinct.

He had barely sat down when he saw the four young dragons squeezing into his hollow.

"Sa'er, we're going out to hunt, are you going?" Sa'er had obviously established his leadership position, and stood at the front and said loudly.

"Hunting?" Garon stood up, "what are you going to hunt?"

"I don't know, but I'll have to go out and find something to eat. Saji replied, a hint of confusion in his eyes, and he honestly didn't know what to kill.

None of the creatures that Mother had killed were something they could handle.

"If we don't get out, we're going to starve here. Sasi seemed much more sensible, "So no matter what, we can only go out." ”

Of course, Garon understands this, and while Gogorella's dragon power is still there, there are no too ferocious earth dragon beasts or powerful creatures around to dare to invade here, they are still safe, and they must leave here as much as possible.

It's just that where to go and how to get there have to be carefully considered.

It's just that a mountain cave like this is not daring to live. In this kind of place, there are often fierce birds who take a fancy to them, and they can't keep them at all.

After a moment's thought, Garon agreed to go out together.

A group of young dragons flapped their wings and flew out of the dragon's lair, knowing that it was unlikely that they would ever return.

At Garon's prompting, the five young dragons flew into the clouds. Cover his body with the clouds. This is the territory of the white dragon, and it is unlikely that you will encounter other fierce birds, so it is quite safe.

It doesn't matter where Garon goes, anyway, as long as time goes by, he can use his soul power to continuously transform attribute points and strengthen his body. The efficiency of soul power conversion is good. There is no loss, and unlike before, the soul power used to be evenly strengthened and distributed throughout the body, but after being converted into attribute points, Garon can control what attributes he is mainly inclined to.

As for the leadership of a few baby dragons. He didn't bother to care, he didn't pay attention to it.

A large green forest loomed in the clouds below, and a line of young dragons unconsciously flew in a colder direction, which Garon remembered was the direction of the White Dragon Clan's Elder Peak.

Roar!!

Suddenly, a dragon's roar came from below.

A white shadow soared into the sky. Knock a few baby dragons apart.

"Get out of my turf. "This is a full-grown white dragon that roars from the snowy peaks below, levitating in front of five scattered young dragons.

The five baby dragons, including Garon, were overwhelmed by the violent currents.

Garon was calm. While stabilizing his body, he judged and estimated the value of this adult white dragon.

"At least the strength and speed are above thirty points! below forty points!" he quickly came up with a more accurate number.

It's too strong!

Garon glanced at his stats, and the strongest was only seventeen points of intelligence. The air flow alone hit me and I couldn't keep my balance.

Eyelids jumped. Garon and the four young dragons had to rush back, not daring to stop, and the adult white dragon roared loudly behind them, and then flew back to their own snow peak. Garon clearly felt the murderous intent shooting from behind him, and he knew that if he met an adult white dragon in the wild. They will all be slaved or fed by each other.

If it weren't for the fact that the white dragons like to kill each other, to their fertility. It has long been the dominant party among the colored dragons.

It's impossible to go back the way you came.

"What now?" asked Sayi.

"We're going to hunt. Saji replied firmly.

"But what are you hunting?" asked Safour, too. "What can we hunt?"

"We're too weak. Sa San was helpless and a little discouraged.

"No, we can go to the forest. Maybe you can find something to eat. Garon spoke, he didn't want to follow these children anymore, the appearance of the adult white dragon made him clearly realize that the danger of this world was no less than that of any other place, and even more so.

"Forest?" Saji looked at Garon, "Sago have you been to the forest? There are elves and bears, and we will not be opponents." ”

"Not all forests can casually encounter giant bears and elves," Garon was speechless. The Dragon's legacy memory only injects a lot of dangerous attempts into their minds, but there are not so many specific details. When they mention the forest, they only draw the dragons' attention to the dangerous creatures inside.

So the young dragons don't know that there are still weak creatures in the forest.

"I find Sa5 to be more assertive than we are. Samu seemed to have noticed the difference in Garon.

"So what? I'm the boss!" Saji waved his paw.

"Okay, you're the boss. But we're going to the forest now. Garon nodded perfunctorily.

"yes, we're going to the forest. Sa'er repeated, this is the only option. With all the dragons running out of ideas, they had no choice but to choose this path.

Flying in another unfamiliar direction, the temperature around me was getting warmer.

Gradually some large eagle birds began to appear below.

"We've got to go down, there's going to be a lot of big birdie here, we can't deal with it. "Galonti yì. He had just observed a giant eagle with a wingspan of more than ten meters, and its strength and speed were estimated to be more than twenty points, which was very terrifying.

"Okay, let's go down. Saji immediately adopted it.

A group of young dragons quickly descended in height, finding a gap in the dark green mountain forest below.

A few deer, who were drinking water, jumped away.

"Food!" Seeing the fawn, Saji roared and threw himself out, but immediately tripped over a branch on the side and fell to the ground.

The rest of the young dragons burst out laughing.

Garon walked aside alone and surveyed the woods.

He immediately saw a few footprints on the side of the stream. The footprints had not yet dissipated, and it was faintly visible that they were human footprints.

"Human" He was vigilant in his heart, he himself was also a human, and after knowing how precious materials such as dragon skins were to humans from his inheritance memory, he knew that if he encountered a group of humans now, it would definitely be a treasure trove moving in the eyes of the other party, and once it was exposed and spread, it would definitely attract more other humans.

"Trouble. There are actually people active here, so close to the White Dragon Clan. A thought crossed Garon's mind.

Oh!

A drinking leopard by the stream raised its head and roared at the young dragon. Apparently upset that a few baby dragons were bothering him to drink water.

"We are the great dragons!" a little leopard dared to challenge its dignity.

It fluttered its wings and flew out quickly, spewing out a cold breath towards the leopard.

With a breath, the white cold air was easily dodged by the leopard, but Sayi's movements were faster than him, and the dragon clan's innate su zhì was not something that this ordinary leopard could resist at all. After a few strokes, he was thrown over and held his head down, and struggled on the ground.

"It's so easy, haha!" Saga laughed. Its strength is stronger than that of this adult leopard, and it is holding it down. "How do I eat it?"

"Freeze it to death first!" Several young dragons followed and pounced, if they weren't young and didn't have dragon power, it is estimated that this leopard would not have been encountered by them, and it would have escaped long ago.

With the first prey, there is the second, and soon a wild boar appears in their field of vision.

The boar was covered in thick yellow rock armor, more than a man tall, and looked mighty.

Several young dragons could not cope with its strength at all, and after being knocked off several large trees one after another, the young dragons worked together to fly the wild boar around and stunned, unsteady on its feet, and then accelerated by Sa'er, and smashed the boar's head with a claw.

There was food again, and several young dragons began to eat separately, and they got the lion's share.

But except for Garon, who had been vigilant, none of them paid attention, and in the woods not far behind them, a line of humans in light armor and leather armor were quietly approaching their location.

"It's a baby dragon," an old man in a close-fitting robe crouched down to inspect the remaining remains of the leopard. "This leopard is a third-level lightning leopard, and it is already very fast, but it was still killed. ”

He paused, "Judging from the speed and strength, as well as the claw marks, it should be a young dragon, and this is the White Dragon Clan." Adult white dragons don't kill their prey on the spot. And the young dragon has more than one head, and it is also a good material for the pen. ”

"Your Excellency, shall we go to the dragon's lair first, or will we kill these young dragons first?" said a green-armored man behind him with a two-handed sword on his back.

"Our first task is to hunt down an adult white dragon, and the rest will be discussed later, but it is rare to encounter a young dragon so far away," the old mage muttered, "so be it, Calle. ”

"In. Lord Sarah. A thin old man in a black robe walked out of the group. He holds a cypress staff topped with a skull. It looks eerie.

"You bring two silvers over and kill this litter of young dragons. You take sixty percent of the materials. The old mage commanded.

"As you wish, Your Excellency. The grim old man laughed.

"Be careful of the appearance of adult white dragons, the young dragons are only level four, as long as you are careful of the ice spitting, they are actually more powerful level four beasts. The old mage advised.

"I'm already a fifth-level ** master, Your Excellency. The grim old man said confidently.

"Then go ahead. (To be continued)