Kearns walked out of the tent with the potion given to him by the black-robed man, and the Cyclops and Hill Giants around him looked at Kearns with respect.

Milot, the black-robed man, followed slowly, and compared to the awe of Kearns, the others looked at the black-robed man, which was utter fear.

This skinny guy has unrivaled strength, and one of the cyclops who once provoked him has only turned into a pile of dry bones in an instant, and in the entire Valley of the Giants, this black-robed man is an existence that must not be provoked in the hearts of many cyclops and hill giants.

The giants around him unconsciously distanced themselves from the Black Runer, and Milot didn't care about this at all, but enjoyed the fearful gaze of the others.

Soon, the group came to a two-legged wyvern held in an iron cage.

"Open it!"

Kearns said in a flat tone with his hands on his back.

"Yes, Master Kearns. ”

The hill giant, who was guarding the two-legged wyvern, immediately agreed, and immediately gathered a few companions, holding the equipment in their hands to restrain the two-legged wyvern at any time, and surrounded the iron dragon.

Bang!

The iron door was opened, and the two-legged wyvern, who had been lying in the cage, suddenly opened its closed eyes, and its body burst out with all its strength, opening its mouth full of sharp teeth and biting towards Kearns.

The surrounding giants were startled and tried to restrain the Wyvern, but the speed was too fast, and the Wyvern's mouth was almost biting Kearns's neck.

At this moment, Kearns's eyes showed a cold light, and a hand reached out like lightning, and then grabbed the neck of the two-legged wyvern, rushed forward to the body and stopped suddenly.

The terrifying force froze his head in the air.

"Huh!"

Kearns sneered, and with just one hand, he slammed the Wyvern into the sky, then slammed it into the ground.

The terrifying power almost made his body already strong, and the bipedal wyvern smashed his back breath, and his mind was dizzy for a while, before he could react.

Kearns' large hand had already grabbed him by the neck again, and he was lifted up with one hand.

Looking at the bipedal wyvern in his hand, who was beaten by himself and was powerless, Kearns turned to look at Milot: "What do you use your potion!"

"Give him a little bit, and the potion will erase his memory, plunge his soul into confusion, and then your orders will be unconditionally obeyed. Milot said in a flat tone.

Kearns nodded, winking at the giants around him.

The surrounding giants understood, and immediately fixed the body of the two-legged wyvern.

Karnsla opened the wyvern's mouth with a large hand, then poured in a small portion of the potion, then violently closed his mouth and shook it violently.

The potion-infused wyvern roared like a beast at the giants around it.

Soon, however, the Wyvern's consciousness fell into a blur, the roaring gradually stopped, and the whole dragon became demented.

Milot took a few steps forward and said to Kearns, "Let him look at you, and as he awakens to his consciousness you will leave an indelible impression on his mind, and then he will be your most well-behaved puppy!"

"You guys are so insidious, it's terrifying!" said Caant, the other head of the two-headed giant, as he looked at Milot.

"Wouldn't it be nice to cooperate with each other and take what you need?" said Milot, laughing.

"I hope so!" said Kearns, meaning in his heart, wary of the black-robed man.

As if seeing through Kearns's thoughts, Milot said lightly: "You have won the victory and the land, what I need is killing, we will not be an obstacle to you, on the contrary, we will do our best to help you." ”

"I don't understand you crazy people!"

Kearns shook his head faintly, and began to face the head of the bipedal wyvern towards him in Milot's method. 17

The sloppy eyes began to glow, and the two-legged wyvern stared straight at Kearns with an unusually obedient expression.

Seeing that Milot had not deceived himself, Kearns motioned for his men to release the bound Wyvern.

The ropes and shackles were all lifted, and the Wyvern was not as irritable as before, and its body was close to Kearns, as if it was unfamiliar with its surroundings.

"Hahahaha!" Kearns couldn't help but smile as he looked at the bipedal wyvern in front of him, and stroked the head of the bipedal wyvern with his big hand.

"Go, release all the Wyverns!"

Under the power of Kearns, the Wyvern was subdued one by one and took the potion.

The whole camp roared, but soon fell silent, and a row of bipedal wyverns stood silently in place.

The slave holds a cushion and puts it on the back of the Wyvern.

Kearns looked at everything in front of him with satisfaction, and then said to one of the guards beside him, "Immediately select the Cyclops with the most skilled archery and let them start training with the Wyvern!"

"Subordinates obey!"

The tall hill giant departed, taking a few of his companions with him and began to select archers from among the cyclops.

......

Green Wasteland.

Doug is now 13 meters in size, and around him, there are several other bipedal wyverns.

Vast swampland.

They were engaged in a fierce battle with a group of giants, and Doug was able to suppress the giants with his superiority in spells.

Except for one of the hill giants in this group of giants, who was a threat to him, the rest of the hill giants and cyclops were not his opponents at all.

"Damn lizard!" the hill giant in battle armor wore a long bow in his hand, and the tip of his arrow was pointed at Doug.

【Flashing Technique】

A flash of white light shook the Hill Giant's eyes to tears, and as soon as the strings in his hands loosened, arrows sped past Doug's side.

He could feel the power of his knowledge, and an arrow could pierce his scale armor, and he didn't spare the slightest bit of a hand for these giants.

Doug and the rest of the three-headed two-legged wyvern did not miss the opportunity and immediately flew down.

【Strong Acid Poison Rain】

The extremely corrosive and highly toxic poisonous rain stuck to the body, immediately causing all the giants to let out a miserable howl, and the skin began to fall off, and the poison instantly eroded the whole body.

The rest of the two-headed wyverns also spat out acid and attacked the giants below.

The screams gradually subsided, and under Doug's attack, a team of giants was wiped out in a matter of minutes.

Doug glanced at the corroded giant, which was reduced to a pile of bones: "Let's go!"

After the two-legged wyvern finished patrolling, it flew into the depths of the green wilderness, a lush forest of ancient trees, and huge trees were intertwined.

Nests are built on top of large trees, or in the intertwined tree cavities below.

This is the habitat of the bipedal wyvern, and a group of nearly 100 bipedal wyverns lives in this ancient forest.

In the face of the giant's attack, there were only fifty or sixty left in the entire tribe, and his father was lying in the lair at the moment, with a hideous wound in his abdomen.