Paladins of Asgard

Ninety-eight [Dark Fight]

(Khan, it turns out that it was sent to the previous volume for some reason, it hurts.)

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

The location of the dragon's cave is quite far from here, even if the hunting group travels at a relatively fast speed, there are still a few days away.

More than 30 hunters were loud in the woods. Naturally, no wild animals dared to approach, and they were calm after a few days. The only trouble is that as the dragon cave approaches, the atmosphere between the two teams is getting more and more tense, making it difficult to sleep at night.

"These guys are really thick-skinned, they're obviously the giant dragons we found." Bart couldn't help complaining quietly when he was resting at night.

Luo Wei said: "Competing for a giant dragon is not a time to pay attention to your skin... The pressure on the two princesses may be greater than ours."

"Crack, click."

As he spoke, he knocked the big stone in front of him with the fist of Verrigan, breaking it into pieces, and feeding the small stone Root.

"Hey." Shilut is not a picky eater. Although he has eaten gems, he still eats stones deliciously.

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

"No." A few people around had not seen each other and shook their heads.

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

Bart blinked: "Is the dragon specially used for sacrifice?"

Heimd nodded: "Almost, most of the living dragons caught in the hunting festival will be dedicated to the spirit of norn in exchange for prophecy... Although I always feel that this is completely meaningless."

"How can prophecy be meaningless?" someone asked.

Heimd: "My father told me that the spirit of Norn is the number one profiteer in the Nine Realms... The prophecies she told you are all settled and unchangeable, and it is useless to know."

Hoddle, who had always been silent, suddenly said something at this moment, with a low voice: "Perhaps the prophecy was not created to predict fate, but to advance fate."

Everyone didn't like to chat with this gloomy guy, and after saying a few words casually, there was no text, and people were resting one after another.

Luo Wei patted Xiao Shilut's head: "Hide behind me tomorrow, don't run around, you know?"

"Huh." Shilut replied while eating the stone.

Rowe touched the little stone man's head again.

The little things are quite cute, but unfortunately they don't feel very good, dry and clunky, not round at all.

It was not a quiet night, and there was talk all night.

"Wake up, wake up quickly."

Luo Wei slept soundly when he was pushed and shoved to wake up.

"What's wrong?"

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

Luo Wei turned his head and saw that another hunting group had entered the forest, and they were all trotting, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Hela didn't dare to neglect, the resting people woke up one after another, quickly cheered up, took their weapons, and ran out.

After a while, everyone caught up with the Skadi hunting group.

The Skadi hunting group obviously also realized the "chasing soldiers" behind them, and they all speeded up and ran fast.

"Look at me!" Seeing this, Heimd used his speed magic.

Hearing the sound of "Whoosh", Heimd instantly appeared in front of the Skadi hunting group, and then he pouted his butt and ran slowly, swaying from side to side, and the waves were not good.

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

Heimde blocked the front so slowly, and suddenly pulled their speed down, and the distance between the two teams quickly shortened.

"Damn." A hunter in the Skadi hunting group gritted his teeth in anger.

This man looked oddly ugly, with a browless toad face and eyes like broad beans, but with a strong stature and a black sledgehammer, he was obviously one of Skadi's cronies, Venerable Heavenly Hammer.

The Venerable 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, exclaimed, and was immediately dragged to the ground.

The Skadi hunting group regained their speed and took the lead again.

Heimd looked at the tentacles on his feet and was about to slash it with a knife when Hoddle hurriedly stopped: "Stop!"

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

But the Heavenly Hammer Venerable 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 disgusting..." Heimd made a quite realistic vomiting action.

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

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

When the tentacles were retracted, they disappeared, as if they had merged into the body. However, his feet were still green and white, and he was sweating coldly, as if some indescribable organ had been smeared with balsamic oil.

"Blind man, I heard that you had a crush on your cousin Balder's wife?" Angler gasped and scolded, obviously aggressive.

However, the lethality of this sentence to Hoddle seems to be particularly amazing. Even though everyone knew that this was an aggressive method, Hodder was still shaking with anger, lost his calm in an instant, and almost bent his bow and arrow.

"Calm down, calm down, what are you arguing with a rough guy with a hammer." Heimd quickly persuaded.

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

Hoddle took a few deep breaths: "Angler, despicable, dishonest guy... You will pay for it."

Angler laughed and said: "Haha, the stinky blind man has been stabbed in a sore spot, and he is furious! You really had a crush on Karnira, but unfortunately you are ugly and blind, how could Karnira like it? you?"

Without saying a word, Heimd dragged Hodder and disappeared.

In this way, stumbling along the way, while approaching the dragon cave, the two teams harassed and abused each other, and the smell of gunpowder was full.

"Is hunting festivals always like this?" Rowe asked a bearded young man beside him. He was an old driver hunter who had participated in many hunting festivals.

"No, this kind of situation is rare." The old driver hunter said, "No accident, this time someone should foul, hurt or even kill."

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

"Roar-roar-"

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

"It's a dragon!"

I saw in the night, a fiery red dragon flew from the sky in front, it flapped its huge dragon wings, flames wrapped around it, and the dragon's might permeated.

"Roar!!" The dragon roared.

Strange to say.

The dragon is indeed very powerful, but the Protoss is not weak, not to mention that the hunters present are all good players. In the face of more than 30 Protoss experts, a mere giant dragon has no chance of winning.

However, I don't know if it was disturbed by the beautiful dream or what happened. As soon as the red dragon appeared, it roared and went straight to the hunters of the Protoss, with dragon flames surging in its nose and mouth.

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