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On Changpo of Chihu Village, a team of dragon shepherds riding birds and pseudo-dragons landed on this somewhat withered pasture.
One of them was on the ground, and he was riding a prison dog dragon. His whole body exuded a hot breath, and when he was running, hot lava would drip from his fur, showing signs of burning along the way.
"Come down," said the young man from the Nan clan who was riding the prison dog dragon.
"Aren't there a large group of lowly wolf monsters here? We followed their breath all the way?" Nan Ye asked with some doubts.
"They were all killed, you can see for yourself," said the Nan family youth.
The disciples of the Nan family fell from a high altitude, and a large pit appeared in a piece of wild grass. There were many corpses half buried in the big pit. At a glance, there were about twenty or thirty corpses, not to mention some of them were hidden deeper in the mud. place.
Nan Ye was quite surprised. They were the first to arrive in Baicha Town, and they also came after the largest group of demon wolves. They could have gained a lot of credits at once. The discarded in the long slope pit...
"The souls of the dead are scattered, and the corpses are also smashed into pieces. It is no different from the remains of ordinary beasts. The battle is almost crushing the situation. Does our academy have such strong people? It should be difficult for the dragon general level to do this. level?" said the young man of the prison dog dragon.
"There seems to be a village under the long slope, let's go and ask." A woman with long hair from the Nan family said.
"It's really hateful. I actually rushed to nothing. Now I'm going back to Baicha Town. I guess Jin Minjun's team has already taken the lead!"
"Go to the village to get some clean water, and get ready to go to the next place. We can't lose to the Li family and the Duan family this year!" said the youth of the prison dog dragon.
"There is no gain this time. We may have slowed down others. I think we can try to find traces of demon spirits. If we can hunt a demon spirit, our ranking will be stable." The long-haired Nan's the woman said.
"Okay, let's find the demon spirit. If we can't deal with it, we will tell Nan Lingsha who is sitting in Honglian City as soon as possible. If she kills the demon spirit, we can also get half of the credits."
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Xiaochishan Post Station, this is a traveler's inn twenty miles away from Baicha Town. There are three inns and one shopkeeper's shop.
This location is actually the intersection of various towns. Every five days, salesmen, farmers, woodcutters, hunters, and tea farmers from various towns will gather here.
Fortunately, it was not a market day when the post station was attacked, otherwise the number of deaths would have increased several times, reaching as many as several hundred people.
Zhu Minglang and the others had already discarded the clues to the evil wolves' crimes, because the members of the Nan family had locked their escape direction and chased them before they came.
The biggest group of monsters they can find now are those human-faced mice, and they are also this group of monsters who like to eat offal and attack from the post inn all the way to Baicha Town at night!
Zheng Yu's officers and soldiers were also at the inn where the blood had dried up, and they were looking for the bandits who took the opportunity to make trouble under the banner of searching for the footprints of trolls.
It seems that there is already a clue, Zheng Yu has already set off to those short mountains, Zhu Minglang and Jin Minjun searched around the post station, and found an unusual bloodstain.
"This kind of blood is not human blood. It should be a hunter who cut one of the human-faced mice with a knife." Jin Minjun said very seriously, pointing to the blood.
Zhu Minglang carefully identified it, but couldn't tell the difference between the rat blood and human blood.
Probably because Jin Minjun pays attention to the recognition of bloodstains. Through his spiritual eyes, he can see some things that others can't perceive.
Zhu Minglang's spiritual power will be more sensitive to the breath of the demon, but the premise is that it was left not long ago, and it is hard to find something like this that has passed some time.
The injured human-faced mouse became the key to their search for the lair, and Zhu Minglang found that the team he was in was quite powerful...
Sure enough, there is a difference between the real dragon shepherd and the few salted fish in his courtyard.
Searching along the bloodstains, a group of them also went straight into the mountain. In order not to scare the vigilant human-faced mice, they did not let their own dragons and beasts go forward together. Only Chu Yanyan's Wind Bell Dragon was looking for the evil spirit in front.
The Campanula is also very petite, about the size of a peacock. Its breath is as weak as that of an ordinary bird spirit, so there is no need to worry about being discovered by a human-faced mouse when it is looking for it.
The sound is as sweet and beautiful as a bell, and the Wind Bell Dragon dances lightly and gracefully in the mountain wind. Whenever everyone is a little lost in tracking, the Wind Bell Dragon will point out a clearer path for everyone, and those missing footprints and bloodstains will be reappeared in their sight.
"Hey hey hey~~~~~"
Shenmu Qingshenglong asked to come out to breathe, Zhu Minglang thought about it, it has just reached its infancy, and its breath is also very weak, it is indeed possible to let it come out to move around.
Xiao Qingzhuo likes the breath of nature, and this kind of mountain forest can give it more powerful power.
Moreover, the little holy dragon also seems to like the big sister of the wind bell dragon, waving those stiff wings, followed the wind chime dragon's beautiful tail and began to learn the flying skills.
"Are you a wooden dragon?" Lu Xiaoyao asked.
Lu Xiaoyao was the best at dressing herself up among the five female students. She would touch up her makeup whenever she had the time to keep her red lips and eyebrows.
"Maybe it's a rotten wood dragon, rotten wood can't be carved, haha."
Cough, Shenmu Qingshenglong was ridiculed by them as a rotten wood dragon, and Zhu Minglang didn't know how to defend his little Qinglong for a while.
"When you meet a human-faced mouse, you can quickly put it away. It would be a pity if the young dragon died." Chu Yanyan said.
A young dragon is also very expensive in Zulong City-State. If the bloodline and potential are high, the bidding will be very exaggerated. In fact, everyone can see that Zhu Minglang's blue dragon is very extraordinary, but his mouth is not good. explain.
Zhu Minglang nodded. The little guy has just experienced a life-and-death catastrophe. He is different from other newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers. He will not be reckless.
As he was thinking in this way, Xiaoqing Shenglong suddenly disappeared from his sight. Zhu Minglang looked at Fenglinglong and found that it was not behind Fenglinglong.
Hastily using soul perception, Zhu Minglang searched for the little green holy dragon in the bushes, but felt that it was around him.
"Hey hey hey~~~~~~"
At the crown of fallen leaves, the little green holy dragon waved its wings and remained in the air. A pair of lovely vertical pupils were looking at Zhu Minglang, and there was a bit of cunning on its small cheeks.
Zhu Minglang looked carefully, only to find that this Shenmu Qingsheng dragon has the power of natural affinity, the feathers and scales on its body will change color, and it gets close to those yellow-green leaves, and its feathers are exactly the same as the leaves !
The little guy is showing off his skills, but this ability is very special, completely integrated with the surrounding environment.
Life-saving skills... It's good to cherish your life, Zhu Minglang likes this kind of ability that can last forever.