Black Dragon Code

After entering the Dulu Basin, the more you walked in, the environment became more desolate. Due to the terrain, this place was like a stove and the air was slightly distorted.

There is no vegetation on the ground surface. The uninhabited mountain road passes through the canine teeth staggered sharp stones, and only dry grass and dry wood grow from cracks in the rock wall.

Surrounded by cliffs and cliffs, the entrance to the basin is extremely narrow, only two people can be side by side. If you look at it from a strategic perspective, it is quite suitable for building fortresses. It is a good place to defend and difficult to attack.

"Come on, slave!" A loud scolding came from behind.

Gore only felt hot and flustered, and his legs were sore that he could barely move. He was an adventurer in the northern countries—a mercenary, and sometimes a robber.

He and his companions saw the mission issued by the Principality of Rhine, and were ready to come to the south to try their luck. As a result, they were caught halfway, and until now they had not eaten anything, and were driven here non-stop. Perhaps only the gods in the sky know what Time is the end.

"Go fuck."

Gor murmured, watching a few of his companions who had been abducted with him, struggling to take two steps forward: "These orcs should be damned."

Looking back now, I still feel very uncomfortable. They spent a day crossing the Mostar Gorge and arrived at Mangye. Seeing that it was dark, they were preparing to rest on the spot near the water source. Seconds closed his eyes, and the next quarter was surrounded by orcs with stone weapons.

Ordinary soldiers are inherently weak when facing orcs, not to mention that there is a big soldier in the other side, so these robbers caught them without much effort, and rushed here without a word.

大 "Sir, I think you must be mistaken."

Gore turned her head and forced a smile, thinking that her companion must be unsightly: "I have nothing to do with orcs in my life, I swear with my glory-"

"To shut up!"

The orcs in the rear did not respond at all, only the lower body was wrapped in tattered fur: "Come on!"

"Damn, this savage shit!"

Gore cursed in his heart. He turned up the volume and tried to conceal the trembling in his voice: "We are the leaders of Archduke Belish Lane in the northern countries and protected by the Principality of Rhine!"

Orcs are also intelligent races. Perhaps the names of the northern nations will make them daunting. This is the only way to try to kill the encirclement is to dig the grave. The poor people who can no longer speak tell Gore to resist End.

"嘭."

He was kicked to the ground by the orc, and then **** with his hair, he stood up again, "Go!"

Gore stopped talking, these orcs spoke exactly like the old mercenaries, smelly and hard like the stones in the pit, and would only say these few words, where they would take him, maybe only in heaven The gods know.

However, with the emotional stability, Gore felt relieved. Since the orcs did not kill everyone and steal their belongings on the spot, it means that they must have another purpose, maybe they just wanted to kidnap them for a sum of money. -Most orcs like to do this. Fortunately, a few friends in the Rheinland should be able to afford the ransom.

But Gore's not sure: can he survive that time. The **** ghost was getting hotter and hotter, and it was so sweaty and even dizzy.

When Gore begged for salvation from the gods in the sky, the orcs also reached their destination, no longer driving them to continue, standing in place, waiting silently.

"What are they going to do?"

Gore looked back at the standing orcs. The sunlight shone on the muscles of their chests and shoulders. He felt a fire in his throat, and his hoarse voice wanted to drool: "Master, please ..."

A gust of wind blew across him, a shadow covering him.

The howling wind made Gore feel cool, and the shadow covering the daylight was even more precious. He turned back and wanted to see what gave the poor a little mercy in despair.

Soon after, Gore was deeply shocked.

This is a dark and horrifying beast with four sharp horns on its head, fangs protruding from the mouth, and metal spines with thorns. The huge wings are gradually gathered in Gore's sight and thick. The powerful tail slid behind.

It was staring at the mercenaries pressed to the ground by the orcs, and the vertical topaz-like pupils shuddered.

"This is ... the dragon?"

Gore was stunned, it looks not much different from the black dragon, but where is such a strong black dragon? It is even better than Red Dragon's sense of strength.

发现 He found that his companion was just as shocking as himself. There was such a weird black dragon in Mangye that nobody knew it! No word about this dragon has ever been circulated in the northern countries!

Are those adventurers and army scouts grown up eating shit? A bunch of waste!

Gore first scolded in his heart, and then immediately became restless. No wonder these orcs wanted to bring them here. Could it be that they wanted to feed them to the black dragon?

While Gore was thinking wildly, thinking about how to escape himself, he heard the black dragon speak.

"Human? Where did you catch it?"

"The fringe zone is all mercenaries."

"Very good."

The black dragon talked to the great warrior orc who had escorted him. The dialogue was very brief. It ended with a total of no more than twenty words. Gore saw the black dragon nod and walked to the side.

Hey wait, is this over? What do these evil races want to do?

Gore is unknown, so looking at the silent black dragon, UU reads www.uukanshu.com. He wanted to ask for mercy, but could not speak, wanted to shout, but his voice was strangled to his throat.

Then the black dragon and the orcs did nothing, just watching them so silently, silently watching, waiting quietly, silent fear eroded Gore's reason continuously, making him anxious to die immediately.

Over time, the sun is getting hotter and hotter.

The scorching sun had pierced his eyes, and Gore felt sore all over his body. He was sweating, the hollow light armor was sticky, and double vision began to appear.

I did n’t know how long it took, and for a while, Gore felt that he had returned to the northern countries, saw a huge statue in the center of the capital city of the Principality of Rhine, and the noble carriage was passing by ...

"enough."

Suddenly, he heard the voice of the black dragon giving orders: "Try that."

What to try?

Gore felt that someone had pinched his mouth and forcibly opened his mouth. The hard stone bowl hurt his teeth. The next moment, sweet liquid was poured into the throat cavity.

Is it water?

His dead body was re-moisturized, and his internal organs seemed to be replenished. Fifteen minutes later, Gore awoke from the hallucinations, and his thirst was not so strong.

He drew his eyes back to focus, and found several orcs standing next to him, with those of his abducted companions kneeling with him.

Gore licked his lips subconsciously, and wondered whether there was an illusion. The orc drank him as if it was midsummer nectar, with a slight sweetness in the coolness, which was very memorable.

"it works."

Heard Heilong said, "Okay, let's get rid of it."

Before Gore could express his gratitude, he heard the last voice in his life.