Among these people, rasma was the only one who did not even shake.
"Oh, dragon! It's the first time I've seen such a dragon! Hello, Mr. long. I'm lasma, a stranger from the place of refuge. "
With that, lasma made a deep bow to patunax.
He has made a comparison with the other party. At first glance, he saw a great power from the dragon, which is comparable to the seven demons in the burning hell. From this point of view, the identity of this dragon is not simple.
"Hello, stranger, you are not simple, either!"
The Dragon tilted its head and looked at rasma. Then they all noticed that one of the long horns on the dragon's head had broken, and even one of its tusks was half broken.
This dragon is probably very miserable.
"Duvakkin, I'm patunax. I'm the dragon of ambition. I've been guarding here for many years. Please say hello to me before everything starts."
Hello? Sailan thought about it, then bowed to it.
"Hello, I'm a dragon, Sailan. I'm here from silodir."
"Hoo! Are you really confused? As a dragon hunter, don't you really understand how the dragons greet each other? "
Listening to his tone, he seemed to be dissatisfied with himself, but soon he realized that the way he said hello was that way.
"Use your dragon roar, face me and release the flame in your chest!"
Patunax also deliberately bit the last two words, at this time, Cyran could not understand more.
Then a dragon breath sprayed on patunax's body. The hot flame was like a small flame on the torch. It just melted all the snow around and turned into a wisp of steam above the sky.
Patunax shook the dust on his body. Just now, when Cyran was spitting fire, he brought some small stones to his body. If those small stones were stuck in the middle of the dragon scale, it would make him very uncomfortable. Therefore, he shook his body hard. This action looks very funny, but it is very effective.
"At last, I feel a little comfortable. The Dragon descendant is really good!"
In other words, they can only find a deep feeling of ridicule.
"Now that we've said hello, it's time for us to get down to business. You should be inspired by the grey beards this time. Without them, you couldn't have come here." The dragon's neck is always crooked. I don't know. I thought that the big guy fell asleep when he was resting at night.
In other words, will the dragon also fall asleep? This is questionable.
"The ancient scroll has been brought here. What do I need to do next?" SELAN took out the long scroll from his backpack. He was still a little wary of rasma at this time, but the other side immediately retreated more than ten steps after seeing his eyes.
"Please, I did it to get rid of suspicion!" Rasmus didn't care about his eyes, but the other side had made it so clear. If she was so wary of the other side, it would be hard to say.
"Now, please take this scroll to the crack of the peak, where you can see everything that happened in history, but you must remember that no matter what you see, don't make a sound, let alone participate and interfere, otherwise it will bring immeasurable disaster to the whole Nain."
Patunax gave a serious warning. Under its guidance, Cyran came to the time crack with the ancient scroll.
On the peak of khoskar, there is a place where light fog condenses, where dense dust particles are suspended in the air.
"This is the sand of time, but the power above has been almost filtered by the wind."
Rasma just looked over there to understand the composition of the thing, and patunax nodded after he had finished this sentence.
"You are really wise, stranger. That is the time crack left by the unfolding of the ancient scroll after the war here thousands of years ago. After thousands of years of wind filtration, now the sand of time here is very pure. The quality of it fits perfectly with the ancient scroll. "
When Cyran came to the crack, he held up the ancient scroll, and then the sands of time around him immediately gathered on the scroll like a response.
The scroll of ancient times unfolded slowly. With the completion of the rune engraved on it, a new page appeared in front of him.
The surface of the scroll quickly condenses a layer of crystal clear sand crystal of time, they are shiny and clear, shining in the sunlight.
In other people's eyes, there is only a simple pattern on the ancient scroll, and there are many strange patterns and runes. But in the eyes of Cyran, there is a mysterious force on the scroll. Under the guidance of this force, his vision gradually crosses the surface of the scroll, through mountains and rivers, and through the fog of time.A gray picture appeared in front of him. Everything in front of him was like a layer of gauze, hazy and blurred.
The battle is raging and the dragon is neighing. On the peak, a group of Rhodes rushed to the dragon with excellent weapons.
The Dragon flies in the sky, and disasters are everywhere.
In the distant sky, a dark dragon is flapping its wings. One meteorite after another is burning and falling from the sky. The brigade is shocked and the mountains and rivers are torn.
There are corpses everywhere, human and dragon.
"Harken, keep up!"
"When the war is over, I will go back to Xueman's hometown to get a wife and have children!" One of the men held a big sword high and walked through the fire. He was strong and fearless in the face of the dragon.
"At that time, you must call me, and I will get you drunk in front of your wife!"
"Hey! You want to drink me? Save it. I'm afraid you don't have enough to drink at your age
"Young man, you must have never heard of the word" grow old and strong! "
"Don't believe the words of the sirodels. Look at another dragon. It's my turn this time! "
At this time, a huge dragon came down from the sky and stood in front of the group.
The vigorous young man jumped up straight over his opponent's head and landed on his back. He slashed his sword on his back neck.
Blood splashes, dragon scales broken, only a sword can break through the Dragon scales, such a power, put in the Rhodes, is also the existence of the God of war.
The Dragon began to wriggle hard, and at the same time, he breathed at the people below.
Some soldiers could not dodge and were burnt to coke in an instant.
"Damn it! Big bug, this time, I must chop off your brain bag