MTL - Dragon Who Controls Time-Chapter 34 War in the South

After hearing Garen's words, Uga Boneshatter's face was full of ecstasy, and his mood was really ups and downs like a roller coaster.

A few minutes later, Jialong carried out the dragon vein transformation process, and transformed the dragon veins for a total of six ogres, including Uga Bone Shattering. Except for Uga Bone Shattering who was three meters tall, several other ogres The human demon is about 2.8 to 2.9 meters tall, and belongs to the big man of the Bone Broken Tribe.

Gallen was eager to see what the Dragon Veined Ogre would look like.

However, the effect of the transformation of the dragon veins will not appear immediately. Several ogres are now drowsy. When they fall asleep once in a dragon-like manner and wake up again, they can be regarded as real dragon vein creatures.

He didn't stay any longer. After Jialong explained some trivial matters, Longyi flapped his wings and set off a gust of wind and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

After soaring for a while under the starry night, Garen returned to the Glacier Territory.

The Glacier Tribe that lacks an Arctic Ice Spirit is as always, and no Arctic Ice Spirit cares about the whereabouts of the one taken by Jialong.

They are willing to become the dependents of the color dragon. They are already psychologically prepared for many things. As the lord here, Garen is actually quite kind. At least he did not abuse his dependents for no reason, or directly kill them for fun.

Familiar is a nice word to say, but it is actually just another name for servants, and Garen has the right to life and death over them.

Coincidentally, the Arctic Ice Spirit brought the Dread Lizard, and a hunting team composed of white hounds just returned with the harvest.

The three giant-hoofed yaks with astonishing tonnage, with many wounds left by frost or fireballs on their bodies, with a weak breath left, were respectfully sent to Garen by the hunting team.

Several white hounds whimpered and ran to Jialong's side intimately, rubbing the dragon's claws hanging down from Jialong.

The white hounds have ice-blue hair on their bodies, and some black markings are mixed in them. The overall appearance is round, but they are not cute. They have a very amazing huge mouth. is very powerful.

In addition, the White Hound can also spit cold wind and master a spell-like ability.

They can give birth to four or five puppies in a litter. They are often in heat, and their reproductive ability is not bad. However, in just over two months, the number of white hounds in the Glacier Territory has increased from more than 50 to more than 100, and they are the main force of the hunting team.

This magical creature, which is relatively common in the extreme Arctic, is the nightmare of many ordinary beasts, but it is as obedient as a domestic pet in front of Garen.

Stretching out the dragon's claws, he carefully scratched the belly of the white hound that turned upwards, watching them wheeze and stick out their tongues, Garen tore off a piece of the flesh and blood of a giant hoof yak and threw it out.

If he was not careful when stroking the smooth fur of the white spaniel, he would probably have ripped them apart.

"Go eat."

Several white hounds swarmed up with their tails wagging, biting at Garen's reward.

Garen used the frost dragon breath to freeze a giant hoof yak in ice crystals. After eating the other two directly, he chewed the ice crystals one by one and swallowed the ice crystals mixed with flesh and bones into his stomach.

This is his favorite way to eat.

In the past, these three giant-hoofed yaks could make Garen feel a certain satisfaction and satiety.

But now his body lacks some energy and nutrients to fall asleep, as if he hadn't eaten anything, still craving food.

The other hunting groups haven't returned yet, so Garen can only find a way to get the last nutrients.

He restrained his dragon wings and jumped under the flowing glacier with a thud.

The winding glacier, which was supposed to be calm, suddenly became turbulent, and the undercurrent surged. A white shadow raged below, chasing the aborigines in the glacier, and groups of two or three meters long glacier sharks.

How could the poor little sharks escape in the ruthless hunt of Galleon.

One after another, the delicious and delicious glacial sharks swallowed, and the sleepiness in Jialong's eyes gradually became stronger.

As time passed, the glacier was always turbulent, and countless crystal water splashes overflowed to the shore, attracting the curious eyes of some polar ice spirits.

After about an hour, the manic river finally calmed down, but there was a faint tinge of crimson in it, with a faint smell of blood.

It was a pity that Garen swallowed the last shark.

There are not many glacial sharks, but they are delicious and delicious. He has always kept it for sustainable development, but today, the glacial sharks here will gradually become extinct.

If it weren't for the fact that he was more sleepy after eating a few giant-hoofed yaks and didn't want to take the risk of hunting magical creatures, he wouldn't have paid attention to the glacial shark.

Because of a faint sense of guilt, Garen thought that if he had the opportunity in the future, he could help the shark.

Before he could think too much, the turbulent sleepiness slapped Galen's mind like a tide.

He realized that it was time to fall asleep.

Swinging his body, Jialong was as flexible as a swimming fish, and quickly entered the dragon's nest at the bottom of the river below.

"I hope this deep sleep will allow me to gain new time-related abilities..."

He took the broken armor and the rusted sword in his arms, lay down on the ice bed, closed his eyes, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

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When Garen fell into a deep sleep and grew up, hundreds of kilometers to the south of his dragon's nest, he crossed a series of steep mountains, passed through dark and deep dense forests, and crossed the rolling mountains of despair, and then headed south. Hundreds of kilometers, you can see a magnificent city.

There is no extreme day and night here, it is daytime.

Just the right amount of sunlight spreads and shines, as if a layer of gold dust has been sprinkled on the magnificent city.

If you put it in the past, this scene will be like a dreamy beauty.

The tulip flag of the Duchy of Walker will fly in the sun.

But today is different.

Because this magnificent city is full of building wreckage, and the cries of grief and pain are endless, one by one wearing steel armor, riding high war horses, and elite soldiers with sophisticated weapons walking through the ruins and war fires, wielding sharp swords to slaughter their sons. civil.

A flower of blood fell to the ground, was trampled by the iron cavalry, and became a hideous and strange pattern printed on the ground. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

It was clearly sunny weather, but the Principality of Walker, which was being devastated by the fire, seemed to be in a dark and endless purgatory, and none of the citizens of the Principality of Walker felt warm and comfortable.

The invaders came from further south, from the Principality of Mosha.

The Duchy of Walker and the Duchy of Mosha belong to the Kingdom of Timor, and are controlled by the Grand Duke of Tulip and the Grand Duke of Thorns.

Because the Empire Kingdom is declining day by day, hunters covet like a giant whale about to fall, and every inch of flesh and blood on the body has been secretly redistributed and marked with a price. Eat the flesh and blood of this aging beast.

After the chief legendary mage of the Emperor Mo Kingdom died at the end of his life, some duchies took the initiative to provoke wars and started a war of iron and blood with the duchies who were still loyal to the Emperor Mo Kingdom.

The originally peaceful south of Noah Continent returned to war because of the weakening of the kingdom, and the smoke of gunpowder gradually swept the entire southern continent.

Grand Duke Tulip of Walker Principality belongs to the loyal king's faction. During the battle with the Principality of Moxia, because the other party invited the help of a red dragon, he lost to a high-ranking battlefield and fell into a disadvantage. The landslide, today even directly breached the city capital.

A team of thousands of Moxia cavalry broke through the street, and under the leadership of two high-ranking mages, gradually approached the castle of Duke Tulip.

But before they took the initiative to take action, an old mage with fiery red elemental aura all over his body rose to the sky with two children, a man and a woman, who were full of panic and fear.

The blocking sky spell set in advance did not work on the old mage.

The two high-ranking mages from the Duchy of Mosha immediately cast spell pursuit.

Between chasing and fleeing, several people gradually went deeper into the north.