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098 [Dark Fight]

(Sweat, it turns out that this chapter was sent to the previous volume for some reason. It hurts.)

The two hunting groups set off from the meeting point, keeping a certain distance from each other, and headed east.

The location of the dragon's lair is quite far away from here. Even if the hunting group travels at a faster speed, it will still take several days to travel.

More than 30 hunters were making a huge noise in the woods. Naturally, no wild beasts dared to approach, and it was quiet for a few days. The only trouble was that as the dragon's lair approached, the atmosphere between the two teams became increasingly tense, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Can't sleep well at night.

"These guys are really thick-skinned. They are obviously the giant dragons we discovered." When they were resting at night, Bart couldn't help but complain quietly.

Luo Wei said: "Fighting for a giant dragon is not the time to be shy... the pressure on the two princesses may be greater than on us."

"Click, click."

As he spoke, he used Virigan's Fist to knock the big stone in front of him, breaking it into pieces and feeding Little Stoneroot.

"Hey." Shi Lute is not picky about food. Although he has eaten gems, he still enjoys eating stones.

Heimd wiped his short blade: "We will arrive at the dragon's lair tomorrow...Have you seen a giant dragon before?"

"No." Several people around him had not seen it and shook their heads.

Heimd: "The first time I saw a dragon was at the last hunting festival. Baldr sent the dragon he captured to the Cave of Time for sacrifice. I witnessed the funeral of the dragon in the Cave of Time.

"

Bart blinked: "The dragon is specially used for sacrifice?"

Heimed nodded: "Absolutely. Most of the live dragons caught in the hunting festival will be sacrificed to the Norn spirits in exchange for prophecies... Although I always feel that this is completely meaningless."

"How can the prophecy be meaningless?" someone asked.

Heimd: "My father told me that the Norn spirit is the number one profiteer in the nine realms... The prophecies she tells you are all foregone conclusions and cannot be changed. It is of no use knowing it."

Hodel, who had always been silent, suddenly said something in a low voice: "Perhaps prophecies are not made to predict fate, but to advance fate."

No one liked chatting with this gloomy guy, so they casually said a few words and then nothing happened, and people took a rest one after another.

Luo Wei patted Xiaoshi Lute on the head: "Hide behind me tomorrow and don't run around, you know?"

"Ugh." Shilute responded while eating the stone.

Luo Wei touched the little stone man's head again.

The little thing looks quite cute, but unfortunately it doesn't feel very good in the hand. It's dry, numb, and not round at all.

This night was not peaceful, it was full of talk.

"Wake up, wake up quickly."

Luo Wei was sleeping soundly when someone pushed him to wake him up.

"What's wrong?"

"They set off early, so we have to act quickly." Bart said while putting on the clothes that covered him.

Luo Wei turned around and saw that another hunting group had walked into the forest, and they were all running at a trot, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hela did not dare to neglect. The rest woke up one after another, quickly cheered up, picked up their weapons, and ran out.

After a while, everyone caught up with Skati's hunting group.

The Skadi hunting team was obviously aware of the "pursuers" behind them, and they all sped up and started running quickly. Hela also increased her speed, and it turned into a racing situation.

"Look at me!" Heimd used his power of speed when he saw this.

Hearing a "whoosh" sound, Heimd instantly appeared in front of Skadi's hunting group, and then he ran slowly with his butt sticking out, swaying from side to side, wandering wildly.

Skadi was running at the front and couldn't help but be speechless: "..."

Heimd just slowly stood in front of them, slowing them down all of a sudden, and the distance between the two groups quickly shortened.

"Damn it." A hunter in Skadi's hunting group gritted his teeth in anger when he saw this.

This man looks very ugly, with an eyebrowless toad face and eyes like broad beans, but he is strong and strong. He holds a black sledgehammer. He is obviously one of Skadi's cronies, the Lord Skyhammer.

The Lord Heavenly Hammer stretched out his hand and shot out a tentacle, which immediately wrapped around one of Heimd's legs.

Heimd was caught off guard, screamed in surprise, and was immediately pulled to the ground.

The Skati hunting group regained its speed and took the lead again.

Heimd looked at the tentacles on his feet and was about to cut them off with his knife when Hodel quickly stopped: "Stop!"

Heimd was stunned and looked up, only to realize that the tentacle was actually part of the man's body. Cutting it off would cause injury and would be a serious foul.

But the Lord Sky Hammer was unwilling to let go and looked at Heimd with a sneer.

"Who is this guy? He actually has tentacles on his body. It's so disgusting..." Heimd made a very realistic vomiting action.

"It's Angler." Hodel said calmly, then took out a small bottle, poured some powder from it and sprinkled it on the tentacles.

As soon as the powder was sprinkled on it, the tentacles trembled violently, and Angler's face was even more distorted, and he retracted the tentacles with a cry.

The tentacles were retracted and disappeared, seemingly integrated into the body. However, his feet were still green and white, and he was dripping with cold sweat. It looked like some indescribable organ had been smeared with wind oil essence.

"Stupid blind man, I heard that you had a crush on your cousin Balder's wife?" Angler gasped and cursed, obviously to provoke him.

However, the lethality of these words to Hodel seemed to be particularly astonishing. Even though everyone knew that this was a provoking method, Hodel was still trembling with anger, instantly losing his composure, and almost bent his bow to draw an arrow.

"Calm down, calm down, why are you arguing with a rough man with a hammer?" Heimd quickly persuaded.

Luo Wei, who happened to run past here: "???"

Hodel took a few deep breaths: "Angeler, you are a despicable, shameless guy... you will pay the price for this."

Angler laughed and said: "Haha, the blind man was so angry that he was so angry! You really had a crush on Carnila, but it's a pity that you are ugly and blind. How could Carnila like you?"

Without saying a word, Heimd dragged Hodel and disappeared.

Just like this, stumbling all the way, while approaching the dragon's lair, the two groups of people harassed and cursed each other, full of gunpowder.

"Is hunting festival always like this?" Luo Wei asked a young man with a beard beside him. He was a veteran hunter who had participated in many hunting festivals.

"No, this kind of situation is rare." Hunter, a veteran driver, said, "If nothing else, someone will make a foul this time and injure or even kill someone."

After a pause, the old driver continued: "So in my opinion, we are actually fighting for two things. One is naturally the dragon, and the other is the rules of the hunting festival."

"Ho ho"

At this moment, a burst of dragon roar suddenly came from the front, attracting the attention of all hunters.

"It's a dragon!"

I saw a fiery red dragon flying from the sky in front of me in the night. It flapped its huge dragon wings, with flames wrapped around its body, and the power of the dragon filled the air.

"Roar!!" the evil dragon roared.

It's strange to say.

The giant dragon is indeed very powerful, but the protoss are not weak either. Moreover, all the hunters present are good players. Facing more than thirty protoss experts, a mere giant dragon has no chance of winning.

However, I don't know whether it was disturbed from my sweet dream or something else, but as soon as this red dragon appeared, it roared and rushed straight towards the group of divine hunters, with dragon flames surging in its mouth and nose.

Paladin of Asgard


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