The battlefield of aerial cavalry continues in the sky, and the tiger men's tactics of attacking the white dragon remind me of the scene where the wolves are hunting the big buffalo.
The tiger-headed people are obviously cunning and skilled hunters. They use one of the most dexterous air riders as a bait, swinging it repeatedly in front of the white dragon's eyes. As long as it attracts attention and breath, other people will take the opportunity to swarm up and tear the dragon's back.
and wounds on both wings.
And when Bai Long launched a counterattack in his roar, chasing his mortal enemy at all costs, they dispersed in a swarm. The small pterosaur flew very fast and turned very flexibly. The clumsy and stupid Bai Long couldn't catch up at all.
The advantages of small size are even more obvious.
Tiger people are patient hunters and are not obsessed with instant victory or defeat. They just slowly try to relieve their prey and wait for the prey to enter a desperate situation.
But on the ground, the brass dragon was still looking at me with a smile on his face, as if he didn't care about the battle situation in the sky at all.
"You don't go up to help? That's one of your tribe? It looks like the injury is serious."
The white dragon had a wingspan of only three or four meters, barely reaching adulthood, and there were dozens of bloody harpoons stuck in its wings. Its speed was getting slower and slower. The situation seemed to be very bad, and what was in front of him was
The Brass Dragon seemed to be just watching the show.
"My people are not white dragons. Maybe you should learn more about draconology. Any branch of the dragon family only has basic respect for other branches. The concepts of compatriots and tribesmen cannot be used indiscriminately, let alone color dragons and metals.
Dragons are divided. There is no doubt that white dragons who have just grown up will eat their own cubs when they are very hungry. As a brass dragon, it is already very rare for me not to go down a well and fall into rocks. If I go to rescue a white dragon, spread the word.
.will be ridiculed by other metal dragons. Not to mention..."
"The elite hunter of the Henglei Clan? You cat-headed cowards. Stop bullying the little dragon and face the wrath of the real dragon."
With a roar, a huge blue dragon appeared in the sky. Unlike Helent's brother who had just grown up, the dragon in front of him was more than twenty meters long, which had reached the common standard of ancient dragons.
The lines on the scales could not be seen clearly on the body that was too streamlined. The single horn between the dragon's head and forehead was filled with thunderbolts, and its two front paws each grasped a bead-shaped Noble Phantasm. And the next moment, the sky was filled with
Already covered by dark clouds, the blue wings spread out and flew directly towards the battlefield in the sky.
Before getting close to the opponent, the high level of dragon power possessed by strong dragons and the thunder clouds above their heads summoned by voltage will make those sub-dragon mounts panic. The sky knights have to shout loudly to prevent these flesh-winged flying dragons from getting too close.
Flee in despair.
The most incomprehensible thing was that the summoned thunder cloud had already fired a series of lightning chains. The first target of the electric shock was actually the beaten white dragon.
"...Besides, my sister can't bear it anymore. If I try to steal her prey, she will probably give me a fight."
"In addition to its high speed, is this the blue dragon that is also known as the most aggressive among the dragons?"
Seeing the falling white dragon wailing, it seemed that it was blocking its own route. The flying blue dragon Yi Wenli not only had no intention of rescuing, but instead slapped it down with one wing.
The wings were just bigger than the white dragon's body, so this one directly stunned it, causing it to fall freely, and then fell hard to the ground.
"Boom!"
This is too cruel. It was obviously a rescue, but he did not hesitate to launch a range attack. Not only was he a chromatic dragon, but he actually attacked the white dragon, who was also a chromatic dragon.
"Fifth sister seems to have accumulated a lot of pressure recently... This is not surprising. Before the white dragons gain wisdom, they will not be regarded as equal objects by us. They have not reached the ancient dragon stage, they are beasts.
And the other residents here can also tame them, which not only poses a threat to us. Look at those sub-dragons, they should be hybrid hybrids of white dragons. My sister has always hated this kind of unintelligent dragon species, thinking that their appearance is similar to hers.
An insult."
But what attracts me more than the various natures of the dragon branch is the girl in front of me.
"It's so beautiful."
"What?"
Did I say something strange? Even the dead cat was so frightened that people stood up.
"...The exact same soul and memory, but under the influence of ", have gone to different divergences and routes. This is simply a miracle given by the God of Probability. If I can dissect... and conduct in-depth research, maybe I can find the right answer."
The soul’s way of influencing!”
"Sure enough, this is the correct style of painting."
"Well, yes, this is Roland."
The exclamations around me are inexplicably irritating, but I am personally quite interested in Yi Wenli's situation. After all, it is my first original sin-level creation, and it has evolved and improved itself over a long period of time. If I can dissect it...
...If you study it carefully, you will definitely benefit a lot.
But unfortunately, judging from the current situation, these ten dragons are not easy to fool. It is not easy to let them walk on my operating table... to cooperate with me in my research.
"You want me to be dissected? You're dreaming! You, you, you just need to point the butcher knife at Shirley, and our sisters will fight you!"
"...I accidentally said it? I don't have this habit, right? Uh, you damn dead cat, Yi Wenli, listen to my explanation, I'm just using an analogy, an analogy."
Just looking at the smug dead cat, I knew what the problem was. Although the soul connection of the magic pet contract is very useful, it is also a double-edged sword. If you are not careful, something will leak out. Now it is definitely a dead cat.
Complain secretly.
And finally "explaining" anatomy is just an academic adjective, used to represent careful study, but this time the Brass Dragon looked at me with more vigilance, forcing me to temporarily give up my future research plans.
"Damn it, I even planned to use Shirley as bait to make her cooperate with my research. Heloise, it's all your fault."
"...Hmph, do you think others are not wary? Have you forgotten how many people saw it when the Countess was threatening Snake? Have you forgotten that I, the unlucky guy, has become a warning to others? She has always been on guard against you.
, didn’t you see that they don’t use the drinking water here at all?”
Heloise's words fell to the ground, and the position of Ivanli in front of her was indeed quite interesting. Let's say she is a dragon. But her soul and memory are full of human flavor. She even has an unclear relationship with Bayer.
For those who don't know, let's just say she is a human being. She is indeed the great elder of the Dragon Clan.
"It seems that as long as we have a good talk with her, well, even if it is to obtain the only experimental material for this matter, we have to have a good talk."
Now that the mice are vigilant, the original plan cannot be accomplished for the time being. Let's put these things aside for the time being. On the other side, the war in the sky is coming to an end. When the blue dragon Yi Wenli ascends to the sky, the outcome of the battle has been determined.
Those tiger-headed people known as the Constant Thunder People had nothing to do against the ancient dragon-level blue dragon. They turned around and ran away without hesitation the moment they saw the blue dragon. Unfortunately, they faced the fastest dragon who was good at controlling lightning and strong winds.
, only a few lucky ones can escape.
As for the white dragon? I hope that his bones that fell into the distant basin are all intact, but considering the beast-like intelligence and fecundity of the white dragon, there is actually no difference if there is one more or one less. The blue dragon is still
I want to take the opportunity to do some activities.
And we also had more prisoners, and after looking carefully, I also discovered that they are definitely not the same kind of creature as the orcs in our world, and they are probably not even the same ancestor.
The orcs and humans in the Ashe world have many structural similarities, just like the tributaries branching off a big tree. The most obvious difference between humans and orcs is that orcs often have some lycanthropic characteristics, and the most severe lycanthropy
The characteristics are often the addition of an animal head and ears. In fact, the aesthetics are still barely the same, but the tiger-man in front of them clearly seems to have evolved in another direction.
It's a little difficult to explain, but it's obvious when you look at the example in front of you.
As for the tiger men in front of us, all of them have miniature tiger heads that are slightly smaller than human heads. They are generally less than 1.6 meters tall, but they are all stooped. They are also accustomed to walking on all fours, as if their joint structure cannot
Let them stand upright, and their limbs are not orc fingers, but weapons composed of three blades.
They wore lightweight armor, but it looked more like fabric that had been pieced together at random, and the pair of fleshy wings on their backs that kept shaking exposed their restless hearts.
Even under the breath of the giant dragon, their turbid pupils are full of desire for flesh and blood. There is still the smell of blood and meat on the blade claws, coupled with the two long fangs sticking out of the mouth, even if you don't look at it,
The strange colors and bleeding grooves on the spears behind them made it clear that this was definitely an extremely dangerous and ferocious beast-like creature.
"Where is this place? If no one can speak, eat them all."
What was surprising was that the Brass Dragon directly asked the question in dragon language.
"...Fengyou Plain, this is Fengyou Plain. We, the hunters of the brown-tailed tiger tribe, are powerful divine beasts. I don't know what your requirements are for coming to our homeland. We attacked the white sub-dragon just because he attacked
Our pastures have taken away our meat."
Well, the brass dragon is a mythical beast and the white dragon is a sub-dragon. It seems that even the local aborigines don’t take the white dragon seriously. The white dragon has a low IQ, slow growth, no magic, and even has torma.
, the bad habit of eating eggs... Listed in this way, the title of White Dragon, the weakest dragon clan, is really not wrong.
What was even more surprising was that a tiger man with golden feathers on his forehead answered the brass dragon's question. Although his accent was a little weird, he did speak dragon language.
Dragon language, which is regarded as the threshold for becoming a magician, is not easy to learn at all. This language is naturally magical and contains a large number of retroflex sounds and infrasound waves that are inaudible to the ears. Many untalented apprentices even have to use it in their own throats.
and cutting their tongues to try to master him, and it is recognized that if a certain ethnic group can master dragon language to a certain extent, that ethnic group is not far away from producing spellcasters. Even the stupid kobold tribe will produce warlocks who are born to cast spells.
And if it wasn't for the fact that these guys who looked like ferocious beasts had good language talents, it was because the dragons had spent a long time and dragon breath to make these little things learn how to actively communicate with the dragons.
"The Windy Plains? It seems that we are really unlucky this time. It is very far away from the Muir Mountains where we are going."
"Isn't the transmission point fixed? How can such large-scale random transmission be possible?"
"The plane teleportation point is fixed, but you have to be lucky to teleport there. After all, the stars here are so annoying that the coordinates of the entire plane are drifting randomly."
I looked up at the sky and saw the three-wheeled moon above. I nodded thoughtfully. There was a super strong interference source at the celestial level at such a close distance. However, the interference from this interference source still randomly increased or decreased.
Under the cross-influence of multiple strong interference sources, it is very rare to be able to teleport to this continent, and precise positioning is no longer a problem.
"How is the environment here? Can you introduce it to us?"
"...I don't know, don't be so surprised. Even though we spend most of our time in the Dragon Realm for rapid growth, this world is so big, how can we know everything about it. I only know that there was a big war here before. It is said that there was
Several powerful dragon elders are dead."
"The great tiger god is invincible! Kill these damn lizards."
Although I didn't hear a loud sound, the whisper of the golden-feathered tiger man seemed to be in my ears. Judging from Yi Wenli's reaction, it seemed that this place was far away from the core area of the Dragon Clan. So,
Just because of this, this place is very suitable for me.
"The Sky Knights took off to explore and draw maps, and engineers built temporary defense lines. Who knows, this will be our future home." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
ps: So what, my state has been a bit bad recently, I have serious glitches, and I have written relatively little. I will try to adjust it as soon as possible and have a blast at the end of the month.
