Brass Dragon

Speaking of the enemy, the blood tigers all shared a common hatred. With their chattering, Oreius quickly understood the situation.

This is a group of powerful monsters that have recently migrated here. There are many kinds of monsters, and they live together for unknown reasons. They have also targeted the place where the blood tigers live, and come here to hunt and harass them every day.

As the local tyrants, how could the blood tigers tolerate such a thing? Except for a group of monsters that had teamed up to ambush them earlier, they were all killed by their masters. Since then, the higher-level monsters around them have been terrified and would rather run away than confront the blood tigers.

Until this group of monsters migrated here, the two sides came face to face and became each other's biggest worry. Oreius nodded in understanding and asked, "Do you know where their nest is?"

The blood tiger immediately shook his ears when he heard it. Could it be that the master asked this question...

"We can't let others be too arrogant on our territory."

Sure enough! Those guys are finished!

The blood tigers had only seen their master take action once, and that was when he was ambushed by the group of monsters.

The red-haired young man was covered in blood. The monsters fled in panic, but they all died at his hands. The human didn't even use weapons. He himself was a bloody weapon. Wherever his figure passed, a faint scarlet color floated, just like the red pupils. Chaotic and violent. The patterns winding along the honey-colored skin were complicated and enchanting. When he stopped, the killer was terrified and trembled, timid and dared not look directly at him.

This scene was deeply engraved in the hearts of the blood tigers. It was their nature and desire to follow the strong. Unfortunately, after that, the red-haired young man had been sleeping and never took action again.

As long as the master is willing to take action, those guys will be doomed!

The beasts were very excited. They had known where the nest was for a long time. It was just because of the geographical location that they were unable to take action.

Under the guidance of the blood tigers, Oreius quickly found the place.

I have to say that the location of this nest is quite good. It is located halfway up the mountain, with a waterfall falling from the middle. It is close to the mountain and the water, easy to defend and difficult to attack. The vegetation is thriving and luxuriant, forming a natural barrier.

The monsters acting as guards noticed the approach of the blood tigers and issued a warning first. Then, all kinds of monsters poured out like a tide.

They were tall and powerful, exuding an aura that did not belong to a group of tigers. The three-headed dog stood in the middle of the beasts and growled softly, adding fuel to the fire, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

The red-haired Qing raised his hand and patted the blood tiger beside him, not worrying about the safety of the blood tigers at all: "Go."

"roar--!"

The tiger clawed at the ground, enduring the itching pain that penetrated deep into its bones. The blood in the young man's palm merged into his body, and a pair of rugged wings grew out of his back. Now, he no longer had to worry about the monster in the sky. The blood tiger roared excitedly and pounced on the enemy.

Led by their leader, the tigers rushed forward and fought with the monster.

The blood tiger's sharp claws tore the monster's skin, and the tiger took the opportunity to bite his forearm. Several blood tigers attacked together, and were attacked by more monsters in an instant. The smell of blood and the roar of beasts spread with the wind. The red-haired young man couldn't help licking his lips, and his eyes were faintly bloodshot.

These attacks seemed too simple in his eyes. With a suitable weapon, he could easily cut through hard bones and sever the soft Achilles tendon.

arms.

He needs a weapon.

Oreius thought subconsciously, and when he reacted, he was holding a broken spine in his hand, and the dead body of a monster was lying at his feet. The faint blood line divided the monster's body, tempting him to cut it in half. Without any thought, the red-haired young man easily chopped down all the monsters that dared to block his way.

It took less than ten minutes for the latter to go from threat to fear. The red-haired young man stood in the bloody storm, a drop of blood dripped down his brow, creating a faint red streak. The air was as silent as death. Those eyes were cold and ruthless, looking at everything as if it were dead. Looking closely, there was nothing inside.

The blood tigers roared with extreme excitement, and pursued and bit those prodigal dogs. The red-haired young man then let go of his hands, and his spine, like a sword, fell to the ground and turned into powder all over the ground.

It's over, it's over...Orelius has really lost control. This is no small matter, the curse will only get worse with time.

While he was thinking, a strong aura came from the nest. The monsters were cheered up and rushed over as if they had met a savior. Then the blood tiger's mournful cry came.

The red-haired young man came to his senses and followed. From a distance, he saw the two sides in a horn-like position, neither of them giving in. A large pure white bird stood in the front, looking majestic.

King versus king, general versus general.

The big bird had two heads, its pupils were bright, and the wind was full of thunder. It flapped its wings, and the sharp cry was deafening. The blood-red giant tiger looked as cute as a kitten in front of it, and its momentum was weakened by three points.

Oreius stood in front of the tigers without hesitation, confronting them with sharp eyes. His aura was like a sword about to be unsheathed, and he immediately attracted the attention of the pure white bird.

Both sides immediately recognized that the other was the strongest among the enemies, and the ensuing fight was natural.

The sky and the earth were shaking, and the bird flapped its wings! Oleus raised his palm and gathered his strength.

"Eh?"

At the critical moment, a cute and petite face appeared from the back of the giant bird and called out happily to the red-haired young man.

The big bird flapped its wings and flew to the other side, respectfully escorting the little flower girl into the other's palm. Oleus lowered his head in silence, staring at the little flower girl.

The so-called king versus king, general versus general.

The monsters watched in silence as their own people beat up their own people. Their king happily shouted "Mom!" to the other side.

The red-haired young man who understood this was not happy at all.

......

After fighting for so long, the result is that my family member feels like going to the toilet and realizing that I didn’t bring any toilet paper. It feels so embarrassing and awkward.

The two sides temporarily reconciled. The monsters closely monitored the changes of the tigers. The latter did the same. The leaders of both sides walked to the middle, and the little flower girl happily threw herself on Oleus, who cut his wrists and blood dripped.

The bloody smell filled the air, and the blood tigers suddenly became agitated, staring at the dripping blood eagerly.

The little flower girl took a sip, and her eyes lit up immediately. She quickly lowered her head and drank in big gulps. As she ate, her little body became more powerful, and gorgeous patterns appeared on her body. Looking closely, she looked like a soul-stirring monster. All the monsters behind her bowed their heads in fear, not daring to disobey her orders.

The little flower girl wiped her mouth with satisfaction, and suddenly remembered something, turned around and babbled. The two-headed white bird turned its head and made a sound, and a monster cleverly ran over and picked up something.

Aurelius took a closer look and saw that it was a bug. Its blood-colored shell was now as white as jade, and it seemed both a stranger and a familiar figure in the palace.

He sensed a familiar smell from the other person. He hooked his finger at Chongzi and said with a smile: "Would you like some too?"

The Queen of Insects turned away angrily, unwilling to pay attention to him. The little flower girl babbled twice, and felt that her friend was a little embarrassed, so she suddenly pushed her into the blood.

Queen of Insects: "......"

Red-haired young man: “…”

Little Flower Girl: "OwO"

The blood immediately seeped into the body, causing the suppressed will to surface, and it fought with the Queen of Insects for the ownership of the body. A complex struggle emerged on the face of the little insect, and finally it returned to its stupid appearance and rubbed Oreus' hand in a flattering manner.

The Queen of Insects was furious and wanted to jump down to prove her innocence. Unfortunately, her body was already controlled by another will, and she could only watch in anger as the insects kowtowed to the hateful humans.

In her mind, she angrily scolded the other person: [You are useless! ]

Drink, drink, drink, all you know is drink! This one sip will sell you out. You might end up working like a slave for that bastard for the rest of your life.

The clone's consciousness didn't care. Like the little flower girl, it had a high liking for Oreius. After absorbing his blood, they became closer.

Under the orders of the little flower girl, the monsters recognized Oreius one by one, accepted blood enhancement, and shook hands with the blood tigers, achieving a true sense of family.

With the powerful alliance, the nearby monsters fled, and the strength of Oreius's men increased greatly, completely consolidating the position of the four parties.

In addition, the long-lost little flower girl brought another surprise.

She babbled and told how she got here. After parting with Oleus, the little flower girl wandered into the black mist. The monster she controlled first made great contributions. Chased by the S-level monster, the little flower girl had to run away all the way, and finally attracted another monster to stop the other monster, and was able to escape.

As a result, the little flower girl got lost in the black fog. In order to protect herself, she began to recruit younger brothers for herself. Of course, she had to choose strong younger brothers! After a while, she went further and further west, and finally entered the depths of the black fog, becoming the tyrant there. And she picked up a bug that was also lost in the black fog.

After her strength increased, the little flower girl wanted to leave. But the bug couldn't leave, so she had to stay. This is another important reason why the little flower girl talked about this matter: my good friend has been acting strange these days, can Oleus take a look at what's going on?

At this time, Aurelius did not realize the seriousness of the matter. After hearing the little flower girl's request, he began to inquire about the matter.

The blood suppression was clearly revealed at this moment, and the insect consciousness told it all its secrets, including how the insect queen got into its body, how she promised to deal with the little flower girl, and how she would share the power equally after regaining the territory, and so on.

The more the red-haired youth listened, the more subtle his expression became. The Queen of Insects wanted to pretend that she didn't exist until Oreius said, "Let me see her."

The insects gave way obediently. This was the first time that the Queen of Insects did not want to take the lead. The red-haired young man smiled and touched her head: "Is it you who made me unable to leave the black mist?"

The Insect Queen explained reluctantly, "There is a barrier in the middle of the black fog. Only monsters below S-rank can enter here, and they cannot leave before they are promoted to S-rank. She relied on this group of monsters to be promoted to S-rank, but my clone does not have it, so naturally, I can't leave here."

"You seem to know this place well. After all, you are an SSS-class monster—"

The queen's answer inspired Orelius. The human dragged out the words and stared at her with a smile: "What else do you know? Tell me."

The Insect Queen was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up: "We can cooperate. As long as you help me take back the Insect City, I will tell you everything I know, including His secrets."

"Oh, killed."

"Wait! Don't you want to know? This is a secret that I worked so hard to obtain. It has something to do with the survival of the entire human race!"

The red-haired young man put on an innocent face and said, "I want to know."

"We can work together. Apart from me, there will be no SSS-level monster willing to surrender to you."

"You seem to have mistaken your identity. I mean--"

"The dead dog is not qualified to make a deal with me."

The shudder from the soul swept up and invaded the consciousness of the Queen of Insects. The smooth surface of the insect body was sunken, and countless blood lines left hideous marks. The clone screamed in pain in her mind. The Queen of Insects gritted her teeth and endured the pain like a needle prick, and shouted in her heart: Eat, eat, eat! You are the only one who knows how to eat!

The red-haired young man looked at her lazily with his eyes downcast, his face expressionless. The cruel Blood King would not allow anyone to disobey him. The Queen of Insects was unwilling, but she could not resist his majesty. She had a premonition: if she really intended to go against him, the result would be worse than death.

As Aurelius says, from the beginning the two sides were not on the same footing.

"Long ago, the depths of the black fog were actually the most densely populated area of ​​human cities, and it was also the place where He was born. As time went on, the black fog enveloped an increasingly large area, and humans eventually chose to abandon this place and migrate eastward, leaving behind many urban ruins and things that could not be taken away."

If we start from the beginning, the three SSS-level monsters except Mica all came from this. Even the Queen of Insects herself came from this. After they were promoted to SSS-level monsters in the depths of the black fog, the Monster Lord brought them out of this land and made them lords with a fierce reputation outside.

"The depths of the Black Mist are extremely dangerous, and many powerful beings who do not obey are imprisoned here. Due to the high concentration of Black Mist, the monsters living in this land are extremely powerful, and many subordinates have been derived from several places. Led by the three major areas of the Dead Land, Swamp Sea, and Dragon Valley, there are countless other dangerous areas."

"The location of this group of blood tigers is good. There will be less trouble in the wilderness. But things will be different from now on. If you want to go out, remember: don't enter the city, retreat when you encounter a mountain, and avoid the sea."

Dragon Valley!

This name immediately attracted Oleus's attention. Seeing his interest, the Queen of Insects hesitated and added: "There are indeed dragons in the Dragon Valley. Although there is no way to leave there, even He cannot get in. The dragons have set up a confinement there, and we can only rely on time to kill them."

At this point, the Queen of Insects seemed to remember something: "When we came here, we saw a city flying in the sky. The place it was going was different from where we were going. I only know that it went to the south."

"......"

Aurelius was silent for a few seconds, then asked implicitly, "Does that city look familiar to you?"

The Queen of Insects rolled her eyes and said, "I can only see the base. How familiar can it be to you?"

No wonder the other party was so calm. Oreius coughed and said, "That's the City of Insects."

Some monsters passed by her territory without her noticing. The Queen of Insects was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"

“That’s the city of bugs.”

"......"

"......"

The Insect Queen was shaking with anger. At this moment, the Black Mist believer's ranking on the kill list surpassed the red-haired young man in front of her.

Not only did he make her look like this, but he even took away her city!? Who on earth is so bold as to do this!

“A-choo!”

In the underground of the City of Insects, Hai Shiz rubbed his nose, half believing and half doubting. Why did he feel like someone was saying bad things about him behind his back?

The craftsman standing beside him observed his expression and asked cautiously, "Master Smart Hand, should we continue to move forward?"

At this depth, the craftsmen were somewhat uneasy. This concentration of black fog was beyond the limit of human endurance. They had to rely entirely on the core device to absorb it. Once something went wrong, they would die.

The craftsman reported in an orderly manner: "I think the Black Mist followers are hiding some secret. We have been sailing for so long, and they should have discovered the problem long ago. But now no one comes to inquire."

"The surviving mutants are now staying in the house, and the Black Mist followers are cleaning up the rubble. The two did not react at all."

Things that don't go along with common sense mean danger, and the craftsman hesitated to speak. But Hai Shiz didn't care at all: "It doesn't matter, this is the direction, let's keep going."

"Master Smart Hand, there must be something fishy going on. The Black Mist followers have not responded yet. They must have some agenda."

"Do as I say."

"But..."

"I said, do as I say!" Hazel shouted.

The craftsman swallowed hard and said, "Master Huishou, you may be contaminated. I request a test, otherwise I have the right to refuse your order."

"Nonsense, how dare you say there's something wrong with me?"

Heise sighed. According to the rules of the craftsman, he must now prove his normality. The middle-aged man grabbed the necklace, and the emerald green light of the gemstone almost dripped, approaching the craftsman's eyes: "You don't believe me?"

The craftsman could not help but take a step back. The man in front of him did not look like a reliable superior, but a mad beast: "Believe it, believe it."

Hazel stared at him for a long time, then slowly withdrew his gaze: "Go out and control the direction. The next place will be the most dangerous. I will send a message to the base camp and ask them to send someone to pick us up. Every craftsman will be inspected, so you can rest assured now."

The craftsman nodded quickly. "Are we really going to go inside? If we go any further, the speed at which our hearts are replaced will not be able to keep up with the damage."

"Keep going. I'll send you the node location and you'll follow this route."

The craftsman nodded and returned to the underground cab.

The heart, the hub, beats slowly, converting the pollution it absorbs into power, which in turn drives the city forward. Parts of the device that cannot withstand the pressure collapse and scatter, and are quickly repaired by other spherical devices. A perfect cycle is formed between movement and stillness.

Compared to before, there is an abandoned garbage dump here. There are too many damaged devices, far exceeding the speed of garbage transportation. Seeing him coming back, the craftsmen who stayed here hurriedly asked: "What did Master Huishou say?"

Regardless of what they had thought before, the craftsman nodded majestically in front of them and said, "We are almost there, keep moving forward."

"That's good."

The craftsmen all breathed a sigh of relief. The location of the base camp was extremely hidden, and few people knew its exact location except for a few people. They could only follow the instructions of their superiors and reach the various node locations first. Only with the help of the things left there could they find the next direction.

The huge city was walking through the black fog, and the city was dead silent.

The mutants sleep in their homes, and all external pollution is devoured by the insects in their bodies to maintain the stability of their mutation.

Aibo in the palace looked coldly at another high-level insect citizen who got angry, and yawned in boredom.

In front of Him, a group of high-level insects knelt densely, chained together, their faces full of pain. Whenever the pollution absorbed reached a certain level, the high-level insects would explode. After all of them died, the Black Mist believers would immediately pull out the next group of high-level insects.

Just as Ai Bo predicted, after almost all the captives were killed, the atmosphere around them changed.

The flying city in the sky slowly drove into the barren land. The land in front of us was filled with a thick dead air, with no grass growing on the ground, not even a bug could survive, let alone other creatures.

The City of Insects was like a towering iceberg sailing in the deep sea, trudging forward with great difficulty. If one accidentally touched a trace of death energy, the body would gradually age. Ai Bo squinted his eyes, feeling the whisper of death energy around him, and made a judgment in his heart.

"Almost."

Craftsmen are under the restraints of the [Sage]. The higher the rank, the stronger the restraint.

It took Abbott a lot of effort to get Heath to fall for it, and then he spent half a year nurturing him before he could become a deadly weapon that could be used at the critical moment.

He touched the corresponding light spot in the consciousness network, and Hai Shiz, who was sitting in the room, stood up suddenly with a sickly flush on his face.

If the craftsmen saw him at this moment, they would be shocked. In just ten days, Hai Shiz went from a vigorous middle-aged man to an old man with gray hair. His cheekbones were so high that they almost broke through the skin, and his abdomen was bulging as if he was pregnant. He walked out of the room slowly, mumbling.

"To completely get rid of the Black Mist believers, we can only rely on this opportunity. We must go to find the [Wise] Master. To completely get rid of the Black Mist believers, we can only rely on this opportunity. We must go to find the [Wise] Master..."

His eyes were sometimes cloudy, sometimes clear. Two commands were fighting within him.

Aibo did not let the other party betray the Craftsman, otherwise Heise would definitely explode and die. He did the opposite, strengthening Heise's evaluation of his own strength and loyalty to the Craftsman. In Heise's understanding, His power is incomparable, and only the "Wise" can match it. In order for the Craftsman to continue, the Black Mist believers must be eliminated. So naturally, Heise chose to ask the "Wise" for help and drive the City of Insects into his own base camp.

Those Black Mist believers can be dealt with by using death energy. By then, the enemy will be weak and we will be strong, and we are in our own base. What should we be afraid of?

The remaining power was used to maintain Heiss's life. At least before entering the base camp, Heiss must not die. Aibo coldly replaced a group of high-level insects, his eyes seemed to penetrate the palace wall and fell on the end of the voyage.

Hai Shiz panted and finally stepped onto the surface of the city. He staggered to the edge of the city, staring wildly into the depths of death. Trembling, he began to chant.

"You are the symbol of wisdom, the supreme creator."

"We offer you our most sincere prayers and thank you for giving us the meaning of life and existence. Your greatness and nobility are beyond our imagination and understanding. Your existence is like an eternal beacon, illuminating our way forward and leading us to pursue truth and wisdom..."

As he whispered, a light gradually rose in the dead place, like a guiding lighthouse or a bright moon. Seeing this, Hai Shizi showed an ecstatic expression and couldn't help but stretch out his hand there, like a wax bird trying to touch the sun.

It is a nucleus-like device that is constantly in motion, with hundreds of rings nested at fixed intervals, presenting a geometrically symmetrical arrangement full of mechanical beauty. Endless light and heat emanate from the center.

"Target detected to be contaminated, starting cleanup procedures."

A pleasant female voice sounded, and a tiny beam of light crossed the space and pierced through Hessitz's body from far to near. The latter kept the ecstasy on his face and fell back softly. Until his death, he still kept his eyes full of enthusiasm and excitement.

"Intruder detected, strength determined to be...extremely strong. Activate weapons of destruction."

The female voice continued. The air rippled, and tens of millions of beams of light aimed at their targets, pouring down towards the Insect City, like a beautiful meteor shower.

Brilliant, eye-catching and deadly.

Aibo's expression remained unchanged as he threw something into the air. The black mist then formed a thick shell, blocking the attack of the light beam. The death energy condensed into a huge vortex, which suddenly exploded between the light beam and the black mist.

The beam faded, and a beautiful woman appeared in front of the device. Her hands were folded over her abdomen. Her face was exquisite and perfect, but there was a huge hole in her chest, revealing dense wires.

"Stop coming, the Wise One refuses to see outsiders."

Aibo stepped out of the palace, flapping his wings and floating in the air: "We came here through the black mist with full sincerity, is this not possible?"

"Stranger, I don't see sincerity in you."

Ai Bo smiled gently and asked, "I didn't kill these craftsmen, but brought them here safely. Isn't that enough to prove my kindness?"

The other party looked at him calmly. After a while, as if receiving some instructions, he spoke calmly: "Please do not do anything that violates the rules in the camp. The [Wise] will be watching you."

The obsidian door slowly opened in midair, and a chattering voice was heard.

"Are you new here? Oh no~ Look at this magnificent outfit, you are not here to cause trouble, are you? Believe me, you will regret it. It is the most unwise choice to start a fight here. In any case, on behalf of the [Wise], I welcome you to our camp, little ones!"

The other side of the door reveals an amazing scene. Through a water-like film, you can see a city with great mechanical beauty. The craftsmen who come and go carry a lot of pollutants with them, and their interactions are as natural as they get along with pets and family. There are even some uncontrolled pollutants. This is like a utopia for craftsmen, where pollutants and humans truly coexist harmoniously.

Ai Bo's eyes stayed on the door for a few seconds, and then fell on the woman: "Beautiful lady, how should I address you?"

The lady paused for a few seconds and answered him in a clear voice: "Lilith."

......

Following the direction given by the Insect Queen, Oreius spread out his monsters to search for the location of Dragon Valley.

The little flower girl made great efforts in this process. After strengthening again, she controlled a large number of monsters to search. With the guidance of the Queen of Insects, she successfully found the place.

The distance in between was long, requiring crossing two or three abandoned cities. The huge buildings made by humans had long been worn away by wind and dust and turned yellow, leaving only dilapidated ruins.

There were countless monsters living in it. As Orelius advanced, he saw with his own eyes that several pathfinders accidentally startled the monsters and were directly swallowed up by the black tide that covered the sky and the earth.

Fortunately, most dangers were easy for Oleus to deal with. The most difficult monsters for others were nothing to him. Along the way, the number of monsters in the team even increased.

As long as we accept blood, we are all good friends!

After a thrilling journey, the red-haired young man successfully arrived at the area where Dragon Valley was located.

From a distance, you can see the towering valley rising into the clouds, splitting steeply in two. A very narrow strip of sky appears in the middle, which is daunting. And this is not even at the foot of the mountain. A large-scale wasteland begins to appear in front of you, and the low plants are blown by the wind, which at first glance looks like a human figure.

The Queen of Insects warned: "Be careful of the monsters around here. They have more or less inherited the blood of the dragon clan and hate outsiders. Once they find you, they will play a trick on you or attack you continuously until they kill you."

After saying this, she glanced at the red-haired young man. She thought it probably wouldn't make any difference. Along the way, she had seen Oleus attack her several times, and she had completely given up the idea of ​​resisting. Based on the opponent's strength, she would probably be turned into a worm mud before she could escape.

The reality was pretty much what she imagined.

The group's arrival immediately attracted the attention of the local tribes, and on the first night of their stay, they were attacked by dragon beasts.

The attackers were a group of large, dark birds. They looked strange, with scales covering their bodies instead of feathers. When they saw the group, they spit out blazing flames, burning up the firewood they had just collected.

Before Oreius could speak, the three-headed dog next to him was angry. It was the one that was chased and beaten by the blood tigers. Because of its loyal character and ability to fly and run, it was incorporated into Oreius's team. These firewoods were found by it with great effort.

There were mostly low shrubs nearby, and few branches that could be burned. Now it had to fly off to find firewood again!

There is nothing more annoying than redundant work. The three-headed dog roared, spread its wings and flew into the air, fighting with the flock of birds.

Even though the three-headed dog always runs away, it can still escape unscathed after repeatedly provoking the blood tigers, which is enough to prove its strong strength. You know, no monster in the wasteland dares to provoke the tigers nowadays!

The three beast heads killed a bird with one bite, but the other side could not hurt the fireproof fur of the three-headed dog. Suddenly, the bird carcasses rained down, and the remaining birds fled in panic.

Thanks to the three-headed dog, Oreius had roast bird tonight.

The meat of these bird-beasts was firm and chewy, and after removing the scales, only half the size of the beast remained. Oreius roasted them one by one and fed them to the monsters, which received great praise.

Ordinary dragon beasts could not stop the team's progress. It was not until he stood at the foot of the Dragon Valley that Oleius realized that the valley was much higher than he had imagined.

The valley was lined with vines covered with scales. They would snake out when they smelled the scent of living things, and the bones of the trees were faintly visible. Oleus had seen this many times before, so he stepped on them without even looking up. The monsters behind him squeezed together and followed him toward the Dragon Valley.

The Thread of Sky was within reach, and the majestic dragon's might rose from the ground, becoming more and more obvious the closer it got. The monsters slowly stopped, hesitating and not daring to move forward. Oleus did not make things difficult for them, but looked at the Thread of Sky and took a deep breath.

"Help! There's a bad guy!!"

After the deafening roar that shook the mountains and rivers, the surroundings became silent.

The red-haired young man sighed and said, "Is it true that there is no way to lure it out this way?"

The Queen of Insects rolled her eyes. "How could they be lured out by such a trick? Let's go, something is coming."

Just as the Queen of Insects said, it was not a dragon that came, but a few monkeys wearing vine armor. These monkeys were smarter than their peers, and when they saw a living thing, they threw stones at it. They squeaked and provoked.

Their noises were noisy and unpleasant, making people feel disturbed. Several monsters chased after them, and the monkey turned and ran away. Fighting and retreating, the monkey lured the monsters away from the main force.

The monster finally caught up with the target and was about to charge when a large group of monkeys appeared in front of them, holding various simple weapons in their hands and staring at them with greedy eyes. The monkeys who had been chased all the way laughed and hit the monsters on the head with stones in a mocking manner, with the malicious intent of a bully.

In the Dragon Valley, the Bone Dragon was pestering the elder: "Master Bronze Dragon, someone needs help!"

The copper dragon didn't even raise his eyes: "That's a lie, it's a human conspiracy."

"But what if someone really needs help?"

Nidhogg looked at the brass dragon with sympathy, his eyes blazing with fire. The latter was so upset that he finally gave in.

"Don't mess around. If the other party is not dangerous, you can't go out--"

Before it could finish its words, the bone dragon leaped out with a swish.

The brass dragon sighed helplessly, thinking that nothing would happen to the other party nearby, so he slowly closed his eyes. Nidhogg was afraid that the brass dragon would change its mind, so he quickly came to the entrance of the Dragon Valley. He looked left and right and found his target accurately.

Even though it hadn't seen him for a long time, the presence of Oreius was still as bright as a beacon to it, and Nidhogg was delighted to find his target.

The sound arrives before the dragon arrives.

"I—come—"

What is that? A monkey?

The body acted before the brain, and the bone dragon sat on the opponent without thinking.

The lucky monkey that was chosen screamed miserably, and the other monkeys crawled away, looking in horror at the little bully who fell from the sky.

"Aureus! My righteous companion! I am back!"

The red-haired young man who followed the monster was stunned, staring at the bone dragon falling from the sky.

During this period of time, the other party had obviously grown several sizes larger. His entire body was like delicate white jade, inlaid with dark red silk threads, and was as beautiful as a work of art.

Seeing that Orelius was staring at him, Nidhogg twisted his hips proudly, thinking that he must have shocked the other party with his opening.

The red-haired young man sighed and said earnestly: "Nidhoggr..."

"Promise me that you'll land smarter next time and not on your butt, okay?"

"I'm obviously very handsome!"

The young dragon groaned and protested strongly against Oleus's greeting. But the latter turned a deaf ear to him and checked the bone dragon's physical condition.

Hmm...it’s actually quite healthy?

Oleus pinched his wing bone in surprise. Nidhogg said proudly: "Master Brass Dragon helped me reshape my body and added dragon bone crystals. Now I have become very powerful!"

The corner of Oleus' mouth twitched. Who is the protagonist? Some dragons escape death and meet the legendary old man, so they become stronger by lying down. Some people work hard outside, rush thousands of miles to meet each other, and are hit by monkeys with stones. He sighed, stretched out his hand to rub the dragon head, and generously fed the young dragon a mouthful of blood.

"I'm glad you're alright. Who is the Brass Dragon?"

"It's the gatekeeper of Dragon Valley! I'll take you to see it - oh, I almost forgot, Master Brass Dragon said that no outsiders can be brought in."

After a long absence of blood supply, Nidhogg's body was covered with bright patterns. He tilted his head to think for a moment, and quickly forgot what the brass dragon said.

How can a partner of justice be an outsider? It doesn’t matter, let’s go in together!