Chapter 384: The Misty

Especially Carolina was not stupid at all - the first time she discovered these group of dragons, she had an idea in her mind. It was not for another reason. Only many people could care about Carolina so much.

"Woo"

A low whine came from the Yalong pile in front of him.

The power of the attack just now made all the dragons fall to the ground. At this moment, they are trying hard to get up, but the actions they make are extremely neat - the dragons all lowered their triangular heads and face Carolina in a low kneeling position, as if they were the most gentle domestic dogs.

Carolina stood quietly, her eyes emitting a deep and powerful red light at this moment. The powerful aura of the dragon clan emitted from her body made these dragons surrender unconditionally - the reason for this is that the dragon clan blood flows in the bodies of these dragons.

As long as there is such a dragon clan's bloodline, the lower dragon clan has a natural fear of the dragon clan whose identity and bloodline are purer than its own and obedience from the ancient bloodline!

This is inevitable. The Yalongs were able to charge Carolina before without fear because Carolina's breath was completely restrained. At this moment, when she emitted the unique "dragon power" of the dragon clan, these Yalongs immediately became the lamb in front of Carolina unconditionally.

Carolina looked carefully at the tallest figure in the sub-dragon tribe, frowned slightly, then raised her hand - a weak wind bomb suddenly flashed and then hit the sub-dragon's head.

This is what I meant to ask it to stand up. The moment Carolina's wind bomb disappeared intovisibility when it touched the head of the dragon. The dragon shook his body in a little cowardly, and then slowly stood up.

Its wings were tightly clamped on both sides of its body, which seemed much smaller than when relaxed. This was an instinct to show weakness. Although its neck was three or four meters long, it did not dare to lift it up at all and stretched it low. The eyes that had been flickering before seemed to be afraid to open it at this moment, and did not dare to cross it at all.

However, before Carolina could make her next move, a noise suddenly passed through the woods!

The noise just now was too big, and all the creatures in the nearby forest would definitely be alarmed - Carolina would not be afraid of anything, the light column must be released, and the movement of these sub-dragons will not be small no matter how hard it is. Even if the dragon power is released, the forest will be uneasy, so the sound that appears at this moment is within Carolina's expectations.

After slight perception, Carolina was a little surprised - because what appeared within the perception range was a series of black shadows as fast as thunder!

Their huge bodies ran quickly through the woodlands, and could even be said to be rampant - some smaller tree trunks were completely ignored in the eyes of these black shadows!

Needless to say, they are those Caucasian trolls who have not seen for a long time!

Carolina is really a little strange. How can she meet the Caucasian trolls everywhere?

From this cave, Carolina didn't know where she was, and these dragons couldn't speak, everything was unknown. At this moment, these Caucasian trolls who seemed to be attracted by something seemed to be the only creatures with languages ​​- Carolina didn't know how to speak, but Kuzkaz behind her understood very well.

Thinking of this, she immediately thought of a countermeasure.

"Where does your tribe live?"

“What does living mean?”

"Forget it, I didn't ask."

Many yawned, looked up at the dark night sky, and added some dry firewood to the bonfire.

After the vision in the sky suddenly disappeared, Gruel returned to his sluggish appearance, while many tried to communicate with him, trying to figure out what the difference between this troll and Gasol, but his progress was extremely slow because of Gruel's ability to express himself.

The only thing that can be clarified at the moment is that Gruer and his tribe need to constantly seek "food", that is, the black magic crystal to maintain the consumption of the body. As for how they searched, many people didn't ask why, but they just vaguely felt that these guys should have skills that ordinary people don't understand - in addition to their special abilities other than their powerful and weird physical power, they still have many doubts.

At this moment, Gruer seemed to be sleepy and curled up next to the bonfire casually. He ignored many gazes and started to snore soon.

Is it sleeping now?

Duo really feels that he is unlucky enough. Although this guy doesn’t look like he wants to attack at all, Duo still can’t rest for a while - who knows if he will suddenly jump up and smash it into a meat pie for him?

There is no need to be a lot of carelessness. This feeling is like living in a ward with a mentally ill patient with infinite strength. You can never figure out the mentally ill thinking and move slightly to the side. The Azula forest at night is not very warm. Many people carefully sorted out what they encountered these days in their minds, but found that everything seemed to be a little off their established track.

Many of the words of Elder Valentz are just reference opinions - they are so anxious to come to the Azula Forest, and many of them have other things to explore in addition to breaking their legs for their own sake - now it seems that these things seem to have more or less connections with each other, and there seems to be more places to be discovered and studied.

What are the gaps in memory?

Facing the mysterious appearance and mysterious disappearance of the underground temple, many of them are sure of their memories that seem to have strange loopholes in the entire Azura jungle. In connection, who built the Baron Mansion of Auditorre?

Grey Hill Auditorre?

This name is like a big mystery that covers many people's heads - in that dream, many people saw the man in black seemingly doing unknown mysterious "experiments"? Many people don't know how to transform a species can be called "experiments". In short, this kind of thing looks or sounds like evil, and it seems that it should not be done by a decent person.

In some of the previous memories, many people can remember that Nerios seemed to have quarreled with him - this is enough to prove that the other party's identity is definitely on par with the Black Dragon, and who is Nerios? That is a legendary dragon recorded in history books!

But there is a saying that people can only see the person who won the championship, but no one will notice who won the runner-up - behind Nerios' glorious achievements, how many top-level men are still under him but are forgotten?

The answers cannot be given in history books, because most of these things are regarded as eternal secrets and are sealed in the fog of history.

The Caucasian trolls are far from that simple—their existence may be the edge of another mystery.

And what about the magic circle in the secret room of the Baron's Mansion?

What secrets are hidden inside it?

Many, who had not rested for a long time, felt their bodies stiff. Although the bonfire was close to them, their backs were cold and cold. This was a symptom of the body after not getting rest for a long time. They turned their heads to look at the Caucasian trolls snoring there. Many thought for a while, took out a small sixth-level earth magic crystal, which was not big or small, and put it next to Gruel. Then they got up and walked towards the trunk next to them, arranged a simple alarm device around the side, looked up at the tall trees, took out a dagger and climbed up.

After casually fixing the position of a hammock, many lay down on it, then took a deep breath, and then fell asleep after confirming that there was nothing unusual around.
Chapter completed!