Paladin of Asgard Chapter 98: 【Cold War】

(Khan, it turned out that somehow it was sent to the previous volume, it hurts.)

The two hunting groups started from the meeting point, kept a certain distance from each other, and headed east.

The location of the dragon's lair is quite far from here, even if the hunting group travels at a relatively fast speed, it still takes a few days to travel.

More than 30 hunters were powerful in the woods. Naturally, no wild beast dared to approach, and it was calm after a few days. The only trouble is that as the dragon's lair approaches, the atmosphere between the two teams becomes more and more tense, making it difficult to sleep at night.

"These guys have really thick skins. It's obviously the dragon we discovered." Bart couldn't help complaining quietly when he was resting at night.

Luo Wei said: "Competing for a giant dragon is not the time to be shameless... The pressure on the two princesses may be greater than ours."

"Crack, click."

As he spoke, he knocked the big rock in front of him with the fist of Virrigan, breaking it into pieces, and feeding the little Stone Root.

"Hey." Shi Lute is not picky about food, although he has eaten gems, he still eats stones happily.

Heimed wiped his short blade: "Tomorrow we will arrive at the dragon's lair...Have you ever seen a dragon before?"

"No." The few people around had never seen it before, and they all shook their heads.

Heimed: "The first time I saw a dragon was at the last hunting festival. Baldr sent the dragon he caught to the Time Cave as a sacrifice. I witnessed the dragon in the Time Cave with my own eyes. funeral."

Bart blinked: "Is the dragon specially used for sacrifice?"

Heimed nodded: "Almost, most of the live dragons caught in the hunting festival will be dedicated to the spirit of Norn in exchange for prophecies...Although I always feel that this is completely meaningless."

"Why is the prophecy meaningless?" someone asked.

Heimed: "My father told me that the Norn Spirit is the number one profiteer in the Nine Realms... The prophecies she told you are all fixed and unchangeable, and it's useless to know them. "

Hodel, who had been silent all along, suddenly said something in a low voice: "Perhaps the prophecy was not created to predict fate, but to advance fate."

Everyone doesn't like to chat with this gloomy guy, and after a few casual words, there is no more content, and people rest one after another.

Luo Wei patted little Shilute on the head: "Hide behind me tomorrow, don't run around, you know?"

"Hey." Shi Lute replied while eating the stone.

Luo Wei touched the little stone man's head again.

The little thing looks cute, but unfortunately it doesn't feel very good in the hand, it's dry, messy, and not round at all.

This night is not peaceful, there is something to say all night.

"Wake up, wake up quickly."

Luo Wei was soundly asleep when he was pushed and pushed to wake up.

"What's wrong?"

"They set off early, and we have to act quickly." Bart said while putting on the clothes covering his body.

Luo Wei turned his head and saw that another hunting group had entered the forest, and they all trotted there, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Hela didn't dare to be negligent. The resters woke up one after another, quickly cheered up, grabbed their weapons, and ran out.

After a while, everyone caught up with the Skadi hunting group.

The Skadi hunting team was obviously also aware of the "chasers" behind them, and they all sped up their speed and started running.

"Look at me!" Seeing this, Heimed used his supernatural power of speed.

Hearing a "shoo", Heimed appeared in front of the Skadi hunting group in an instant, and then ran slowly with his buttocks pouted, swaying left and right, and the waves were unstoppable.

Skadi was running at the front, and couldn't help being speechless for a while: "..."

Heimd just stood in front of them slowly, slowing down their speed all of a sudden, and the distance between the two teams quickly shortened.

"Damn it." A hunter in Skadi's hunting group gritted his teeth angrily when he saw this.

This person has an ugly appearance, a toad face without eyebrows, and eyes like broad beans, but he has a strong figure and holds a black sledgehammer. He is obviously a member of Skadi's confidant Sky Hammer Venerable.

The Venerable Skyhammer stretched out his hand, and shot out a tentacle, which immediately entangled Heimud's leg.

Caught off guard, Heimed let out an exclamation and was immediately dragged to the ground.

The speed of the Skadi hunting group recovered and took the lead again.

Heimed looked at the tentacles on his feet, and was about to cut them off with a knife, when Hoddle quickly stopped: "Stop!"

Heimed was stunned for a moment, and looked up, only to realize that the tentacles were actually a part of the man's body. If they were cut off, it would cause injury and a serious foul.

But the Venerable Skyhammer was unwilling to let go, and looked at Heimed with a sneer.

"Who is this guy? He actually has tentacles on his body. It's disgusting..." Heimed made a quite real vomiting movement.

"It's Angler." Hoddle said lightly, then took out a small bottle, poured some powder from it and sprinkled it on the tentacles.

As soon as the powder was sprinkled on it, the tentacles trembled violently, and Angler's face twisted even more, and he retracted the tentacles with a cry.

The tentacle retracted and disappeared, as if it had merged into the body. But his feet were still blue and white, cold sweat dripping, it looked like some indescribable organ had been rubbed with wind oil.

"Blind man, I heard that you had a crush on your cousin Balder's wife?" Angler panted and cursed, obviously aggressively.

It's just that the lethality of these words on Hoddle seems to be particularly astonishing. Even though everyone knew that this was a provocative method, Hoddle was still trembling with anger, lost his composure in an instant, and almost bent his bow and set an arrow.

"Calm down, calm down, what are you fussing over with a **** with a hammer." Heimed quickly persuaded.

Luo Wei who just ran over here: "???"

Hoddle took a few deep breaths: "Angle, you despicable, shameless, honorless guy...you will pay the price for this."

Angler laughed loudly and said, "Haha, the stinky blind man was poked in the sore spot, and he was out of breath! You really had a crush on Karnila, but it's a pity that you are ugly and blind~IndoMTL.com~How could Karnila like it? You?"

Without saying a word, Heimed directly dragged Hoddle and disappeared.

Stumbling along the way, while approaching the dragon's lair, the two teams harassed and cursed each other, full of gunpowder.

"Is the hunting festival always like this?" Luo Wei asked a bearded young man beside him. He is an old driver hunter who has participated in many hunting festivals.

"No, this kind of situation is rare." The old driver Hunter said, "No accident, this time someone should foul, hurt or even kill someone."

After a pause, the old driver continued: "So in my opinion, we are actually fighting for two things. One is naturally the giant dragon, and the other is the rules of the hunting festival."

"Roar——"

At this moment, a burst of dragon chant suddenly came from the front, attracting the attention of all the hunters.

"It's a dragon!"

In the night, a fiery red dragon flew from the sky in front of it. It flapped its huge dragon wings, its body was wrapped in flames, and its power was permeating.

"Roar!!" The dragon roared.

It is also strange to say.

The giant dragon is indeed very powerful, but the Protoss is not weak, not to mention that all the hunters present are good players. Facing more than 30 protoss masters, a mere giant dragon has no chance of winning.

However, I don't know if it was disturbed from the sweet dream or what happened. As soon as the red dragon appeared, it roared and went straight to the group of protoss hunters, with dragon flames surging from its mouth and nose.