Agel made a creaking sound with the long bow in his hand, trying hard to suppress the urge in his heart to shoot the monster called the Sage.
The holy magician was the "source" who brought endless pain to his clan - the more he displayed his terrifying tyrannical power, the more hatred Agar felt in his heart grew.
"Hey..., that person is..."
Harpea's surprised tone brought her back to her senses temporarily.
"A very troublesome guy has appeared." You Ye pondered and asked, "When did this guy come?"
"I don't know, I didn't feel this person's aura at all..." Hapea hesitated, "Maybe he was hiding nearby from the beginning. If he accidentally discovered a powerful magic reaction and came here on the spur of the moment, no
There might not be any sound at all."
Hearing this, Aqer followed Hapea's gaze and looked down at the jungle that had been destroyed by the hateful monster. After staring for a long time, he reluctantly discovered a blur from under the huge boulder covered with billowing smoke.
An almost imperceptible figure.
It was a white figure with long silver hair that seemed to be dancing gently around his waist.
"well……"
A deep and long sigh caused Aqer to prick up his ears and listen to the other person's words to make up for his lack of eyesight. The person had an extremely beautiful voice, but it was difficult to tell whether he was a man or a woman.
"What a troublesome guy. He almost destroyed the rare white-scaled wood that is tens of thousands of years old."
"White-scaled wood?" Aqer's mind jumped to other directions, "Maybe it's not something that can be eaten -"
I feel like I have heard of it, but I can't remember it for a moment. As for Aqal, who is a vegetarian, although he has great experience in plants, he is only limited to plants that can be eaten.
"Dragon clan does not live unless it has white scales."
Agel felt that the man seemed to look back at him, with a smile on his face, and even the words he spoke seemed to be answering him.
"That's right!" Ajier whispered excitedly, "Isn't the white-scaled tree an unknown tree in legend? It is said that the dragon tribe likes to live on the white-scaled tree."
"Exactly, the white-scaled wood is not an unknown tree. The white-scaled wood is an excellent material for making crossbows."
The man responded to Aqier's words again, and then raised his right hand and shook it slightly. Immediately, a strange scene appeared below. The smoke and dust that originally filled the air disappeared out of thin air. The things hidden by the smoke and dust
The magic battlefield was clearly displayed, as if the man deliberately wanted the three of them to see everything clearly.
Even You Ye suddenly became nervous. The other party obviously knew the weapons used by Aqer, but he seemed to have no ill intentions towards her and his party. Especially towards Aqer, he was clearly telling her useful information, but his tone was like
It makes people laugh and cry like an angry child.
"Help me...," the black magician's weak and trembling voice floated up, "Help me..."
Without the obstruction of smoke and dust, Agel could finally see clearly everything that had happened and was happening below. Even the painful twitching of the Black Magician's face caught her eye.
However, what Agel was interested in was not the Black Magician's pain, but whether the man in white was a man or a woman.
"If you don't understand it, you will probably be like Master Youye who is addicted to cigarettes and feel uncomfortable all the time." She thought to herself.
The man in white squatted down slowly beside the black magician, his movements calm and elegant. However, he always kept his back to Gao Ya, so he could not see his face.
"Silver...silver eyes!"
The Black Magician's raised voice, almost screaming, caught Agel's attention, and his eyes couldn't help but turn to the Black Magician's eyes that widened in surprise.
"Are you a dragon... a dragon?"
"Ah, my identity is revealed so quickly." The man in white said in a flirtatious tone, "I wanted to make the kid watching behind me more curious about me, but if you interrupt my entertainment, I will be very angry.
Difficult."
"Yes...I'm sorry." The black magician begged again, "Help me, could it be...could it be that the dragon who borrowed my magic sent you here..."
"I'm very curious." The man in white paused for a moment before continuing, "Don't you magicians learn magic because you want to slay dragons? But why do you borrow power from your prey? And now you are asking your prey for help.
"
The Black Mage was silent for a while, and the expression on his face kept changing. At first, he showed an angry look, but it didn't last long, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. It was then replaced by panic, confusion, and prayer.
"Sigh... It's too much to expect you to give me a surprise." The man in white shook his head in disappointment, "Ten days - I'll give you ten days. If no one comes to save you after ten days,
You have no choice but to admit that your life is short. But if you survive, don't let me down again next time we meet."
When he said the last sentence, he moved his face closer to the black magician, with a very gentle smile in his voice, as if he was a kind elder. However, when he heard it, it gave people a sense of
A shuddering feeling.
Without waiting for the Black Magician to question, the man in white stretched out the index finger of his right hand and lightly touched the Black Magician's forehead. The Black Magician's body instantly solidified, and the whole person and the boulder pressing on him turned into a tower.
Icebergs exuding cold air.
"Shuviana!" Hapea cried out in surprise, "The dragon that is hated by the dragon clan."
"Shuviana?" Aqal burst into laughter, "Grandpa Harpea has also learned the monster's spell."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" You Ye stopped, "The ancient dragon language 'Shuweianonna' means 'Silver Eyes', which is the person below - no, it is the name of the dragon. Because it is the name of the silver dragon and the white dragon.
Born as a hybrid of dragons and expelled by all the dragons. A dragon that simultaneously controls the power of space of the silver dragon and the power of ice and snow of the white dragon."
Although Youye and Hapea tried their best to lower their voices, when they saw Shuvi Anonna scratching his head and shrugging helplessly, they knew that they had not hidden it from the other's ears. In fact, they also knew very well that even if it was
Talking in a whisper, such a distance is meaningless to the dragon.
Shuvi Anona stood up and still didn't look back at them, but walked straight in the direction of Yue Chuo and Ling.
Only then did Aqier remember the two of them, and the anger in his heart started to burn again. Looking up, he discovered that the monster formed by the aura emanating from Yue Chuo was still there. Its huge white body was curled up.
, you can vaguely see Yue Chuo and Ling being held in its arms. It seems to be protecting the two of them from harm from the outside world.
"It's too early to keep such a big body."
Shuvi Anona said softly, reaching out a hand to gently touch the monster's pink nose. The monster roared low, but had no intention of attacking him.
"It's so beautiful. The king who galloped on the snowy fields thousands of years ago has the power to kill dragons." His voice gradually became sad, and Agel even felt that he heard him crying, "I didn't expect that the twelfth
The spirit beast of the sage is actually a snow wolf, it seems that the fate of the dragon clan is coming to an end."
A ray of light shone, and the giant beast suddenly shrank, turning into a snow-white, fluffy cub that lay on Yue Chuo's chest. Shuvi Anona leaned over and picked it up.
"Little archer girl, I'll give you a gift. The tallest branches are the best materials for making bows!"
Shuvianona suddenly shouted loudly and lightly, and shook his raised right hand slightly, as if saying goodbye.
In an instant, a huge crack seemed to open in the air, and a giant tree hundreds of meters high appeared out of thin air, standing where he originally stood. The tree body was covered with gray-white scales, with broad leaves and high crowns.
It is also white, with tiny spikes scattered on it. It is the white-scaled wood in the legend that "dragons cannot live without white scales".