Until finally, when a courtyard with a broken glass dome appeared in front of them, the breathing of everyone in the entire team became rapid and hot.

In the center of the courtyard.

A mountain of carefully crafted ornaments and treasures made of gold and jewels.

It happened that a gust of cold wind blew from nowhere, and the heavy haze condensed in the sky was blown away in an instant. Bundles of warm sunlight fell down, and the gold piled into the hills suddenly reflected bright light.

That light shines on people's faces.

It illuminates the greedy and twisted faces.

"Gold! All this gold is mine!"

Someone in the team shouted something at this time, and then rushed towards the treasure with their weapons still on the ground, shouting.

He opened his arms as if he wanted to take all the mountain-like treasures into his arms.

But soon, the young man was knocked to the ground by another person.

that's all.

These heroes of the mortal realm.

They haven't even seen the face of the dragon Fafnir, and they have already started killing each other.

Ziglina saw the group leader Sigurd rushing into the crowd after hesitating for a while. Although he had expected it, Ziglina couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"Qiang!"

With a crisp vibrato.

Volsung's sword has been unsheathed, and Zyglina holds the sword in both hands and his breathing becomes calmer and more solemn.

"The monster is coming out!"

Bai Lang, who was silent on the side, suddenly spoke.

His body pressed down slightly, and the smooth and powerful muscles all over his body bulged and tightened. The hair on his body also became fluffy and swung back slightly, making the white wolf look like he had grown in size.

Wow!

Bai Lang just finished speaking.

The sound of intensive friction between jewels came from the treasure house.

Among the glittering jewels, a vertical pupil as cold as a poisonous snake suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, all the jewels turned into waterfalls, pouring down. A huge evil dragon's head with sharp claws slowly raised its head, looking maliciously at the uninvited guest who broke into his palace.

"Roar!"

There was a roar and flames spurted out.

The adventurers who were desperately fighting for the treasure had no time to escape.

Their bodies were contaminated by flames, and the dragon's flames spread rapidly among the crowd like a plague.

No matter whether it was water, slapping or rolling on the ground, the evil flames could not be extinguished. The dragon Fafnir seemed to have deliberately reduced the damage of the flames.

The adventurers who turned into human torches could only return to the embrace of death after experiencing great pain.

"Tsk, tsk, how cruel!"

Bai Lang said, but his face was full of smiles.

Whoosh!

Without the slightest hesitation.

The marble floor under the white wolf's feet cracked instantly, and the figure turned into a rainbow and whizzed over, slamming into the giant dragon.

The attention of the dragon Fafnir was currently attracted by those adventurers.

He didn't notice the white wolf's sneak attack at all.

Therefore, the white wolf's sharp claws hit the dragon firmly in the middle of the chest.

A sharp and harsh friction sound suddenly sounded, and a large number of sparks burst out. But what surprised the white wolf Fenrir was that even with all his strength, he did not harm the dragon at all.

Only a few inconspicuous white scratches were left on the dragon's pitch-black armor.

"this!?"

Fenrir's eyes widened, his face full of astonishment.

Even if a solid mountain appeared in front of him, it would be shattered by his slap.

The giant dragon in front of me seemed to be small in size. It was only over two hundred meters long from head to tail. I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"not good!"

Wait for the white wolf to react.

The angry and twisted face of the dragon Fafnir had appeared in front of him.

boom!

The huge dragon head hit the white wolf's head like a heavy hammer.

The two heads collided firmly together, making a loud noise.

The white wolf flew directly backwards, a circle of gold stars appeared above its head, and lay on the ground with its legs in the air, its mouth full of humming sounds, and it couldn't get up for a long time.

The dragon Fafnir still looks full of energy.

He roared and crawled towards the white wolf using his hands and feet.

Whoosh!

The ground suddenly sank and collapsed.

The abyss-like maw opened and it bit Fafnir.

Jorgad's body length is more than two thousand meters, and with its large mouth open, it can almost swallow the dragon Fafnir completely without any effort.

The sudden change was obviously beyond Fafnir's expectation. He was bitten by a big snake, and the highly venomous snake saliva dripped on the dragon's scales, making a hissing and corrosive sound.

The poison is so poisonous that even the meat giver cannot withstand it.

At this time, it was unable to penetrate the defense brought by Fafnir's scales.

Fafnir struggled with the giant snake that was much larger than him. After a brief stalemate, Fafnir slowly opened the mouth that restrained him.

Its eyes were scarlet, and blazing flames rolled in the dragon's mouth.

"Monster! Die!"

At the critical moment, Ziglina took decisive action.

The Sword of Volsung penetrated into the monster's throat with its cold and deadly sword energy, completely detonating the fire ball.

Boom!

A mushroom cloud appeared out of thin air.

The dragon's face was charred, the room was in a mess, and the gold and treasures were blown up everywhere.

The sharpness of Volsung's Sword finally caused some damage to Fafnir, but it was not enough to seriously injure him. Instead, it completely angered the dragon.

Fafnir roared, spread his wings, and rushed toward Zyglina with a fierce wind and flames.

Zyglina's long silver-white hair flew back.

The expression is stern.

At the moment when he was about to be knocked down by the giant dragon, Ziglina suddenly lowered his head and rushed forward.

Stab!

The sword of Volsung pierced the reverse scale on the dragon's chest and penetrated deep into the flesh. The heart was pierced by the sword energy, and blood as hot as magma poured down. Zyglina was bathed in blood.

The heart was pierced.

But the monster's tenacious vitality still supports it to continue moving.

The giant dragon flapped its wings and rushed out of the hall with Zyglina.

At this time, White Wolf and Orochi finally came to their senses. Worried about their sister's safety, the two behemoths followed the direction of the dragon's flight without any hesitation.

And in the room…

A few minutes later, a small movement suddenly came from the pile of treasures.

The severely injured young leader Sigurd climbed out from the piles of treasures. His face was scarlet and he looked extremely terrifying.

One of his eyes was burned out by the dragon's flames.

The other eye, on the other hand, stared greedily at a ring engraved with runes in front of him.

Sigurd stared at the direction where the dragons Fafnir and Zyglina left. He took two deep breaths of hot air, and then put the ring on his hand without hesitation!
Chapter completed!