Dragon Herder

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In the depths of the sloping village road, a large group of mourning dragons like a black tide surged over!

The bat ghost shadow is attached to the whole body of these mourning dragons. The baleful qi is monstrous, making people tremble!

All the sang dragons killed in the barn of Bingchen White Dragon General were killed, which was already solved very quickly, but the number of sang dragons hidden in this stone stockade was far more than imagined!

“Bai Qi, stop them!”

After Zhu Minglang finished speaking, he moved towards the old well opened by himself and ran away.

The inside of the well was filled with corpses, and it smelled so foul, but Zhu Minglang took a closer look and saw a small woman moving gently between several broken corpses. She timidly moved from the gap between the two bodies. Looking up, I saw Zhu Minglang.

“Quickly follow me.” Zhu Minglang stretched out his hand and said to the short woman.

The woman is a survivor of this stone village. She heard the conversation outside in the well and also heard the footsteps of Zhu Minglang.

When the barn, the sound of the dragon imitating humans calling for help, she instinctively reminded Zhu Minglang to run away, she did not want to see people from other villages fall into the trap of the dragon.

The woman was a little scared, she didn’t know whether she should leave this well.

“Go, I am Dragon Herder, I can protect you, there is only dead end to stay here.” Zhu Minglang said.

The woman finally stretched out her hand.

Zhu Minglang pulled her out of the pile of corpses, only to find that the woman had a broken leg and was unable to walk on her own. Fortunately, the woman was age not to old and her body was very light. Fortunately, Zhu Minglang carried her on her back.

“Then… is that your dragon?” The girl glanced at the White Ice Dragon and saw that the White Ice Dragon was fighting with a large group of dragons.

Lost dragons are like a black frenzy, and not all have the means to kill them. They are extremely good at cooperating, even facing creatures higher than them.

The cunning dragon used various methods to besie the White Ice Dragon, but White Ice Dragon did not have too many weaknesses. Every time it casts an ice-chen method, it can turn a group of dragons into ice slag, and those stealth, camouflage, hidden night It is also very difficult for the ghost dragon near the White Ice Dragon to survive from the slender and dexterous but extremely lethal tail of the White Ice Dragon!

With the White Ice Dragon being 100, the horrible tide of Dragon Sage was blocked. You can see that the white frost has frozen this huge stone stockade, forming a huge wall of icebergs that the Dragon can hardly cross!

The Star Stone fell from the night sky and hit the stone village. The house was shattered, and the dragon was also torn to pieces. For the girl, the dragon was a nightmare, and those dragons obviously regarded the White Ice Dragon as a slaughter demon, a ruthless general. They are gone! !

However, even so Zhu Minglang is not much optimistic.

There are a large number of demon mourning dragons, and there is a constant low roar from the depths of the stockade, and the previous mourning dragon, which can imitate human voices, is standing on the stone hill, calling for mourning with a strange cry The arrival of dragons.

Some caves originally used to store food, mourning dragons with scarlet mage patterns on their bodies crawled out. They glide down from within caves, their wings are like ghosts or mephits, and their claws grow together with skin wings, and their lower limbs are like eagles. With a grappling hook.

The night is dark, these blood-red magic pattern bat winged dragons are awakened. Their cultivation base is not high, but their number is amazing. They hovered over the stone village, forming a large black wing bone vortex, which made people feel scalp and hair. hemp!

Upon seeing this, Zhu Minglang decisively ran to the empty flat with the injured leg on his back.

Below the surrounding barn, the dragons with spider feet rushed up quietly. A phantom appeared on Zhu Minglang, and then the speed became extremely fast, and the spiders’ feet floated out like ghosts. Hunting.

These spider-legged dragons were chasing them, and when they were chasing into a line, Zhu Minglang moved his finger and violently moved towards these spider-legged dragons and swung away.

A dazzling sword shone, cutting in a straight line, and the Sword Spirit dragon swiftly attacked under the lead of Zhu Minglang, cutting these mourning dragons directly into half…

“This is also…Is this brother’s dragon too?” The girl’s pale purple eyes stared at the Sword Spirit dragon.

At this time, the Sword Spirit dragon is accompanied by Zhu Minglang. As soon as a mourning dragon approaches, the Sword Spirit dragon will flash its sword and kill the besieged mourning dragons. Every sword will kill at least one mourning dragon. If the angle is accurate, more You can kill several dragons instantly!

“It’s called Moxie. With them, you won’t die.” Zhu Minglang said.

“But none of the others survived. I should go with them… I just don’t know how to end it. I lay with them and talked to them in a low voice. Uncle aunts told me to keep silent, but I don’t want to I see other people who are the same as the Geng big brother.” The girl whispered.

Her tone was like talking to herself, but Zhu Minglang was a little confused.

She was lying with a pile of corpses, how did the so-called Aunt Uncle communicate with her?

Maybe it’s a mental disorder. After all, hiding in a pile of broken corpses of his compatriots, normal adults will be scared to lose their souls, let alone such a young girl in season.

But no matter what, she did not hesitate to expose herself, but also to remind herself.

This is hard to come by.

Not everyone has suffered such suffering, yet has kindness and courage.

“Zhu Minglang, we are surrounded.” Nan Yusu glanced at the sky, deeply disgusted by those ugly bat-like dragons.

“Bai Qi is blocking the group of mourning dragons behind, let’s kill out.” Zhu Minglang ran to the position of the bull and beast where Li Xinghua was located, carrying the girl on his back.

The bull beast has lost one’s head out of fear, and even knelt on the ground with four limbs, shiver coldly under the horrible breath of the dragon.

Zhu Minglang hurriedly called out the divine wood green Sacred Dragon, and supported Li Xinghua and the stockade girl to the back of the divine wood green Sacred Dragon.

“I’ll clear the way, can you deal with those blood-winged dragons in the sky?” Nan Yusuo said.

Nan Yusuo stretched out her palm, and a bright flame appeared on her palm. The flame flew in midair and turned into a huge flame Totem.

Among the Totem, a mighty Qilin rushed out of it. Its whole body was full of flames, and its golden pupils were glowing with burning heat.

The Qilin dragon is brilliant and dazzling in the dark night. It runs on the village road, and its hoof flames remain on the ground, leaving a long flame trail. The magic shadow dragons that were originally going to be surrounded by the Qilin dragon are strong. Homura was forced to retreat, which finally made a movable road in front of the door.

Nan Yusuo stood on the back of Qilin Dragon, with blazing flames, setting off her graceful figure, making her like a Fairy living in a volcano, noble and powerful.