"No."

With red and white hair, the faceless leader wearing a mask suddenly changed his face.

He did not expect that the white dragon vesseleon came back so quickly. According to their intelligence, vesseleon should not come back so early.

"Come on!"

"Escape!"

Then the faceless leader spoke hurriedly. The tacit understanding between faceless people was very deep. Needless to say, everyone knew what to do now and fled in an instant.

A dragon that is only a juvenile is not something they can provoke.

Wesselion's length and weight are not as good as bellerian, but it is still more than ten meters long. It flies in the sky like a floating island. Its figure blocks out the sun, and its roar shakes the sky.

Vesseleon's figure swooped down from a distance, and the faceless people below were scattered like birds and animals, fled to all directions of the forest, and tried to distract vesseleon's attention with the help of dense trees.

However, they were greeted by a deluge of dragon flames.

Boom——

The strong fire fell from the sky and impacted on the earth, like cutting a cake, dividing the lush forest into two parts, and a big fire burned in an instant.

The white and Golden Dragon veselion was furious. It only left the Dragon Cave for a short time, and its descendants were attacked by humans, which made veselion feel great humiliation and release his anger.

A faceless man was running at high speed and kept turning his head to look at the sky because the dragon was staring at him.

Then he saw the Dragon flame spit out, which was like a magic trick. His clothes suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground with a crash, while the people under his clothes disappeared without a trace.

The next second, the Dragon flame falling from the sky poured down, madly impacted on the earth and burned the clothes to ashes.

"Ah --"

At the same time, a faceless man with unknown code name made a miserable scream in the turbulent dragon flame.

The clothes around him, including the human skin on his face, melted. The high temperature made his skin instantly lose water and become dry. Breathing made his lungs burn, followed by blood, flesh and bones.

Burning alive is one of the most painful punishments in the world. Even the faceless person still can't stand it. He fell in shock in the sound of painful scream and completely turned into a burning charred corpse.

However, all this is not over, and vesseleon's anger has not been vented.

Call~

It is flapping its wings violently, close to the crown of the tree, flying rapidly in the depths of the imperial forest, looking for the missing silver.

Before he could find the whereabouts of the captured silver young dragon, he gave a low hiss.

"Ho..."

Then spit the Dragon flame towards the ground again.

Boom——

The earth was shaking, and the Dragon flame falling from the sky continued to divide the woods. The roar in the sky spread far away. The skyrocketing fire and smoke alerted more soldiers of the imperial Forest Guard patrolling nearby.

A knight dressed as an aristocrat was followed by several tangaryan soldiers, all of whom had three fire dragons on their chests.

One of the soldiers was stunned when he saw the angry scene of the dragon, and then asked in horror.

"Sir Duran, what's the matter with the dragon?"

The noble knight with brown hair and a scar on his face, known as Sir Duran, looked at the scene of willful anger in the distance, and then spoke in a low voice.

"Someone angered the Dragon..."

"Go and tell your highness!"

Sir Duran is one of the many newly rising property Knights under the tangorian family.

He was an andar soldier who served in the first Legion. He made great contributions in resisting the attack of the doslaks. He was canonized as a knight and got several fertile fields as a fief.

"I see!"

The soldier responded to his words, and his royal highness could control the dragon. At this time, he could only tell danireis to calm down the dragon.

Then several soldiers quickly turned their horses' heads and hurried them along the avenue to pantos.

Sir Duran turned his head and looked into the depths of the dense forest. His face became more and more serious. The scars on his face became a little twisted, and his brown hair fluttered in the wind. Then he turned over and dismounted and pressed one hand on the hilt of his sword.

Qiang

The sound of metal friction sounded. He slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist, held the sword handle in one hand, and carefully walked into the woods.

He smelled the blood in the air

As the sixth sense of the warrior's instinct, he had a bad feeling, so he ordered his subordinates to go to pantos for help and mobilize troops to come, while he went deep into the imperial forest alone.

Sir Duran is a veteran who has followed wesselis for a long time. He has joined the tangaryan army since the andalos period.

In addition, he was later assigned to patrol the imperial forest, so he knew something about the dragon.

Veselion has a good temper and will not be angry at will. Therefore, it will do such a thing only if someone or something angers it.

rustle...

Footsteps sounded in the forest. Then he found the bodies of many patrol soldiers at the edge of the imperial forest.

They fell on the spot in all directions, with obvious injuries on their bodies. It can be seen that they were killed by the blade.

"Someone broke into the imperial forest. It seems that they angered the dragon."

Seeing the scene in front of him, the man with a scar on his face sank slightly in his heart.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps ahead, and Sir Duran's eyes in armor suddenly coagulated.

"Huh?"

"Who?"

He clenched the handle of the sword in his hand, put on a defensive posture, and prepared to compete with the visitors.

But Sir Duran did not expect that a red feathered dart suddenly flew from the side, penetrated through the gaps of the trees in the dense forest and stabbed him accurately in the neck.

Poof——

The red feathers trembled slightly, and the poison of aconite instantly eroded Sir Duran's blood vessels, making his body numb.

The man with a scar on his face covered his neck, his face was unbelievable, and then his body collapsed and fell on the ground with a plop.

Then a faceless man wearing a black robe and a mask with red and white hair came out of the woods.

He walked past Sir Duran with another companion and a strong young dragon tied in his net bag.

Aconite is very toxic, but it hasn't taken his life. It just numbs his body. However, it can't move. It can only watch each other leave and wait for the passage of life.