Chapter 184

The hunter closed his mouth and did not speak any more, but the men holding torches slowly gathered around him. Their smile was gradually replaced by desire. Under the temptation of Meiwa blood, they secreted a lot of hormones in their blood.

The madness and strangeness of this group of people are far beyond aglia's expectation. She wanted to remind them to leave here, but fell into the trap. No, it's no longer a trap. It's a complete den.

No longer hesitated, she raised her wand and aimed it at the crowd.

"Fainting..."

before she finished speaking, there was a sharp pain in the beacon of her wrist. The signal planted during the day was like being pressed by charcoal fire. The pain came so suddenly that she couldn't hold the wand firmly, and her casting was interrupted immediately.

She was trampled on her wrist by an adult man, and several others came.

Agraia smashed an elbow on the wizard's chin, smashed his nose blood out, then broke free and rushed to his magic wand.

But the wand was kicked away. The hunter kicked away the wand and came up, holding her throat,

"you promised me that something would be shared with us."

"Screw you!"

Agraia spat on his face.

He dipped his fingers in saliva and began to suck with interest. The expression is mixed with desire and calmness:

"why refuse to breed? Why refuse the happiness from heaven? Isn't that what people do in the world? "

"Madman!"

There was a trace of bitterness in agraia's eyes. She was so cruel that she put her tongue against her upper jaw and whistled out.

"Shh!"

When the whistle was over, the hunter pressed her hard on the snow and was about to tear her clothes.

at this time, the sky suddenly darkened. A dark shadow passed by.

In just one second, the hunter's head was cut by a sharp razor, and in a twinkling of an eye, he flew up into the air. He kept tearing and solidified on the spot.

About two seconds later, the blood came out of his neck, more than two feet high.

Agleia broke away from the headless body and spat a mouthful of blood on the ground. One rolled up his wand. A face of blood to point around, shaking.

There was no sound.

Plop.

The headless man's body fell on the snow, and the hot blood gushing from the broken place soon dyed the ground red, like a dirty rose.

Boom!!

A giant, more than six meters long, came down from the sky and stood in the snow. It was holding the hunter's head in its mouth, shaking the snow on its brown body, and its nostrils were emitting a hot white mist.

The man's head was bitten to pieces, and the white brain, mixed with blood, burst out of the wasp's mouth.

It's the Hungarian wasp. It looks at the crowd cruelly.

The group of men were all shivering. I don't know who took the lead in exclamation. The group of men and women in abnormal clothes scattered like birds and animals.

The next second, the wasp raised its hair and roared.

More than a dozen fire dragons surrounded the forest in all directions, just like the most professional hunters, leaving no vitality.

In front of the dragon group, those wizard Muggles are like animals. They don't even know how to resist. They don't even draw out their magic wand, so they howl and let the fire dragon devour them.

Within a few minutes, the scream in the forest subsided. Instead, it's just the terrible, toothache sounds that the dragons make when they eat.

All dragons indulge in the carnival of killing.

Only the wasp did not move. It doesn't eat people, it doesn't kill people. Just with apricot yellow eyes, cold to look at agraia.

The rescued agraya is constantly complaining. Her original intention is to call the green dragon to help her. No matter how hard it is, the short nosed dragon is OK.

But somehow, Hungarian wasps brought all the dragons.

Although it seems to have saved itself, it must not be for the purpose of loyalty. It is demonstrating to itself and testing itself. Now, in its eyes, he is not worthy to be a leader.

This time, it was not himself who gave the order to eat to the Dragon Group....

after a while, the dragon group ended the night, the poisonous tooth dragon flapped its wings, came back with a piece of intestines in its mouth, and stopped on the branch, its protein eyes were full of blood, and it stopped at the leg of the Hungarian tree bee. Other dragons, either with their arms in their mouths or with their thighs in their mouths.

All of them squatted beside the wasps, their nostrils blazing white. My eyes are full of doubt. I wonder if the embarrassed girl in front of me really deserves to be their leader.

A trace of hot air blowing in agraia's back, she did not look back, but she knew that her green dragon was behind her at the moment. But this time, it didn't help itself against the wasps. Because its heart, also full of doubt.The mask that has been used for camouflage is smashed. The situation has taken a turn for the worse, even more dangerous than those strange villagers.

Agleia stood still, staring at the Hungarian wasp who challenged himself.

The wasp licked its sharp teeth.

Slowly came out of the dragon group, the posture is very clear, it wants to become a new leader of the dragon group.

Agraia almost cursed herself. If it wasn't for her, she would have died in that dark cave, just like the adult black dragon and fireball.

In the twinkling of an eye, it will challenge itself for the position of leader of a dragon group, and may even kill itself. It's too real.

As the wasp moved forward, the other fire dragons dispersed. As dragons, they know it's a fight between leaders. Either a new leader will be elected, or the Challenger will be punished by the leader.

The duel is inevitable, and agraia knows that he can't be the opponent of this ambitious wasp with his long journey of more than half a month.

She took a step to the left, raised her wand, and a smashing curse shattered the ground. As the snow rolled, she ran away without any intention of looking back.

The wasp got excited like chicken blood, and it rushed out the smoke. A breath of ten meters long was spurted out from his mouth.

Roar!!!

The fire lights up the snowy night, and agraia pours on the snow to avoid the deadly dragon breath.

Whoo! Whoo!

The Hungarian wasp trod on the snow excitedly, wriggled its huge body and ran over aglea. It didn't see the girl who fell motionless in the snow.

Agraia looked at the long tail swaying overhead, her heart beating like a drum, waiting for the wasp to run by. She quickly got up and ran to the other side.

When the wasp heard the sound, it suddenly turned around, flapped its wings and spewed out a fan-shaped wall of fire. The wall of fire was more violent than the breath.

Damn it!

Agraia wants to cry without tears, can only seize the road. The wasp opened its mouth and bit agraia's head with a snap. To him, the girl in front of him was no different from the hunter just now.

Seeing that the dragon head was close at hand, she took out her dagger and cut off her long silver hair. The cat rolled around and rushed out of the woods like a Muggle.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she got out of the Bush, she saw a cliff, which was hundreds of meters high.

turning her head again, the Challenger Hungarian wasp broke countless tree trunks and rushed to aglea with high spirits, staring at her apricot eyes without blinking.

Other dragons also rushed here, just like the melon eating people watching the live broadcast. The victory of this duel is very important for them, because it determines who they will mix with in the future.

Looking at the dragons, agraia's mouth was bitter.

Is it all over?

I knew that I would not save these white eyed wolves...

the tree bee saw the dawn of victory and was proud. It raised its hair and growled.

However, at this time, a magic spell, like electric light, directly knocked the elated wasp to the ground from far to near.

It rolled around and didn't get up yet.

A phantom of a man appeared near the dragon's neck, his fingers together, and he poked the wasp's neck quickly and fiercely. The wasp, which weighs as much as one ton, was poked on the ground and rolled around again, smashing heavily into the snow.

Stun by the series of attacks, the wasp got up and looked at the man warily.

The man put up his finger and said, "shh."

One person and one dragon look at each other for a few seconds. The huge mental field makes the wasp shiver and lie on the ground motionless. No more Challenger gestures.

For a moment, this man's spirit and will occupied the absolute upper hand.

After that, there was no sound from the dragons. They bowed their heads and crawled on the ground, quietly like a group of dogs.

Agleia looked at the figure in shock. She had seen her father train the dragon, so she could distinguish the expert from the layman. This man is just using his spirit and energy to communicate and compete with the dragon. There is no doubt that he is a master.

After taming the wasp, the man looks at aglia, who has black and white hair and blue eyes. Wearing a high collar windbreaker.

It's the family, and agraia's eyes shine. Without hesitation, she threw herself into the man's arms and wanted to cry out for a moment.

"Jacob

The man seems to be surprised by her action. He looks down at the girl holding him tightly. For a moment, he doesn't know where to put his hand. It seems that this hug is more terrible than a group of fire dragons.

A few seconds later, with a twitch in the corner of his mouth, he reached out stiffly and touched agraia's silver hair and asked:

"Why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time."

"My father is hurt."

"He may be dying," said agraia, looking up with red eyes"So."

The man said softly, "take me to see him. I haven't seen him for many years."

"Good, good."

Agraia nodded, wiped his eyes and began to lead the way. The dragon group followed the two men and followed them.

When she was rescued by her family, her long-standing heart suddenly fell to the ground. She was in a good mood. As she walked, he asked:

"Jacob, can you train dragons?"

"I know a little bit. I'm not as good as your father." He said gently and humbly.

"Really?"

Agraia didn't think too much.

By the time she got back to the abandoned wooden house, fatil was awake. He didn't know what was going on outside. Now he was leaning weakly by the fire, changing gauze for himself.

Agraia pushed open the door and came quickly to fatil's side. He took the gauze in his hand and began to change his dressing.

"Uncle Jacob is here," he said

"Who?"

Fatil was stunned.

"Jacob, we are saved."

Bohan?

Fatil looked up in amazement and saw the man standing at the door, motionless as a statue. For a moment, the wind and snow got worse.