Apocalyptic Dragonborn Lord

Chapter 122 The Voice of the Earth
A dozen pink tongues were floating in the air, and Stannis knew he had miscalculated.

After killing the wolf leader, the pack of wolves did not disperse as he expected, but aroused their desire to kill even more.

Stannis knew that the wolves that had been infested with tongues or whatever were no longer wolves, their old habits gone.

And the death of the head wolf and that piece of tongue made the pack of wolves even more passionate about killing. Their throats were dry and roaring, just waiting for an opportunity to tear the humans into pieces together.

But of course Stannis would not do this, he decided to act first, since [Thrilling Roar] can only work on one target, then use [Chaotic Rage] which can deal with multiple targets again.Accompanied by the wild roar, the birds in the forest flew up in a panic, but the wolves in front of the lord did not respond at all, their tongues still suspended in the air.

"Damn, why don't you play like this!" Stannis felt that he was going crazy seeing that the roar had no effect at all, why things didn't go smoothly as he expected every time.

But after thinking about it for a while, Stannis realized that these wolves were parasitized by their tongues, and their minds were probably already in turmoil, so it was understandable that his roar had no effect...

Understand what a fart!I'm about to die, and I have to find an explanation by force, am I being ridiculous!

Stannis looked around again from the corner of his eye to see if there was any chance for him to escape, but unfortunately, the wolves had already surrounded him.

There is no other way, he is going to use the dragon roar for the last time, if so, at least he will die with some dignity...

At this moment, facing the moment of life and death, Stannis calmed down, as calm as still water, and he even felt that he could hear the breathing of the earth.

That's what it feels like!At the moment synchronized with the breathing frequency of the earth, Stannis opened his mouth, and power gushed out from his heart capable of listening to the silence of all things, this is the voice of the earth!
[Earth Flow], every creature is born from the earth, it can be said to be the son of the earth, and the dragon's roar can awaken the body's instinctive nostalgia for the earth, and make their limbs slow down and stick to the ground, that is, slow down.And the floc can have a miraculous effect on a large area of ​​enemies, and it must hit without saving throws.

The effect of the dragon roar is obvious and takes effect immediately.Although their minds have long been lost, the bodies of the wolves are still affected. Their limbs are entangled by the power of the earth, and they can only move forward slowly.

Looking at the wolves acting in slow motion, Stannis was enveloped in the joy of turning a corner. He didn't waste any more time being a hero, but quickly passed through the gap between the wolves, jumped into the carriage and threw The reins run fast.

Although the wolves were still howling unwillingly, they could only helplessly watch Stannis keep moving away, and finally completely disappeared into the horizon.

"Whew, I almost died!" Stannis wiped the sweat off his head. The situation just now was really critical. If he hadn't unlocked the last talent of the 'Shock and Chaos' department, he would have been ripped open by those wolves .

He made up his mind that he could no longer enter the Black Forest alone. The secrets hidden in this endless forest were far more terrifying than he imagined.

After wandering around for another half an hour, Longda in his body, who had been sleeping for a long time, finally woke up and started to work, guiding him towards the depths of the forest.

The familiar Dragon Mausoleum appeared in a wasteland, and the dragon's majesty pouring out of it made no living beings dare to approach it. The same was true for the two horses that Stannis was pulling the cart. Take a step forward.

Stannis had no choice but to hold the roasted sheep and throw them into the small dark passage one by one, and finally picked up the war pick and slid down on his buttocks.

After he slid to the ground, he found that the roasted sheep that came down first had disappeared!And the giant dragon named Hawkins was still sucking his own dragon claws, it seemed that he had swallowed all the sheep into his stomach.

"Brother Long, you can eat too much!" Stannis originally wanted to use these roast sheep for some benefits.

The giant dragon licked the leg of lamb stuffed between his teeth with his tongue, and said indifferently: "I haven't eaten roasted lamb for a long time, and I couldn't hold back for a while."

This lazy dragon, obviously has dragon flames in its mouth, ready to cook food at any time, yet refuses to suffer even when it opens its mouth. It's ridiculously lazy.

"Little thing, what are you doing here again? Isn't it just to bring me food?" The dragon had already seen that Stannis came here for another purpose.

Stannis touched his head in embarrassment and said, "Didn't you cast a spell on me a few days ago? It can let me retrieve my lost memories. Recently, I found that the situation seems to be a little out of control."

The dragon glanced at Stannis carelessly, picking its teeth with its claw nails, "You mean that my spellcasting is wrong."

Stannis waved his hand immediately, and said with an apologetic smile, "Of course not, of course not, it's just that I feel that your spellcasting is a bit heavy. For example, although I can start to recall now, every time I wake up, I will find that I will be in a strange place. places, and these places are the places where the remembered things happened.”

The dragon narrowed his eyes in thought, and Stannis wondered if the reptilian lizard was smart enough to sort out what he was saying.

"You mean like you are sleepwalking now, but the dreams you have are all things that happened in the past, and you can always appear in the dream where it happened in reality."

Stannis clapped his hands excitedly, "This is really what I want to say!"

But the dragon looked confused, "Is there any problem? You just want to recall the past years, and now you can experience it in person, wouldn't it be better?"

What a hair!Stannis almost burst into flames, every time he wakes up naked, next time if he remembers the dead, will he wake up next to the grave?

But this kind of words should be said in a tactful way, so as not to make Dalong angry, "No, what I mean is, can you ask Brother Long to reduce his mana a little bit, so that I can comfortably remember memories on the bed, and I don't have to physically go around. Are you running around?"

Unexpectedly, the dragon shook his head stubbornly, "This is not acceptable. My spellcasting will never cause problems. It is absolutely impossible for me to take it back!"

This dragon is really brainless, and Stannis clenched the pickaxe hidden behind his back, wishing to open a dipper in its brain to wake it up.

(End of this chapter)