"Hehehe..."

The little black dragon was very happy to see the snow deer frozen with it.

"Brush!"

Its sharp claws and mouth moved together and soon dug out the frozen snow deer.

"This meat tastes very fresh. Maybe it was because of the Blood Moon that appeared last night that broke in. Maybe it was because of the blood moon that appeared."

"Just a little hard, hard to bite..."

"So the incident in the movie where people are frozen and smashed after being knocked is definitely not there. Just think about the frozen pork taken out of the refrigerator. The hammer didn't break even after being smashed for a long time!"

The little black dragon was gnawing raw meat while thinking about it.

"This is such a great place. Maybe I won't leave before eating all the frozen meat here?"

"No, no!" Otto shook his head again. He felt that sleeping here was dangerous. If he was not careful, he would definitely fall asleep forever and become hibernating. He would never wake up again.

"So, I decided. Eat enough first, eat enough, and then go to sleep outside this extreme day field!"

Perfect plan.

"This ice cover is a waste if you only use it to eat!"

After ate a few animals that were unlucky to be teleported in by "Spinning March", the little black dragon gained a new understanding after wearing the ice cover.

"Anyway, the ice cover is getting bigger and bigger. I can obviously lift the cover and grab a few snow monsters to kill them!"

Do it when you think about it.

The little black dragon, wearing an ice cover, slowly moved to a snow monster, lifted the cover, and directly pressed it up to bear its life.

The plan was very successful, and the poor snow monster was in trouble now. He obviously did nothing, but he lost his life inexplicably if he was covered by an ice cover.

...

Following the inexplicable traces left by the little black dragon, the ghost wolf trotted, and a few days and nights later, a group of orcs came to the valley where the little black dragon once lived temporarily.

"Not bad, it's here!"

The old shaman was very excited when he saw the little black dragon claw marks left at the entrance of the river valley.

"Concentrate, prepare!"

Rifted claws whispered and ran all the way, and some scattered dragon-slaying teams slowly walked into the valley.

"It just happened to take advantage of the bright moonlight and we went in to complete our dragon-slaying career!"

The new shaman Salu was quietly standing at the end of the line, feeling that the situation was very bad.

"Maha, that black dragon is so evil and terrible, how can human power overcome it? If it sees me at first sight, it will definitely be the first to swallow me!"

He followed the orcs slowly and prepared to turn around and escape at any time.

"brush!"

Just as Salu was about to enter the valley for the last time, he suddenly felt that the situation ahead was a little bad. When he looked up, he found that there was no figure in front of him.

"The totem is above, where are the people of our tribe?"

Salu was so scared that he withdrew his foot and squatted on the ground in horror. He whispered to the front: "Chief, Chief, Elder, Elder... Where are you?"

He put his hands together at his mouth and shouted anxiously for a long time, but he could not get any reaction from the front. This strange situation scared him to his black hair standing upside down.

"Damn it, I knew I shouldn't come out to kill the dragon!"

Salu cursed and squatted back.

"What kind of legend about the dragon-slaying warrior is a completely deceitful!"
Chapter completed!