Dragon Who Controls Time

Caster said with certainty.

"A Red Dragon and a White Dragon ... My Lord will definitely be satisfied with the sacrifice this time."

The other Dark Paladin let out a deep laugh.

Following that, under the cover of the spell caster's breath holding spell, the four of them began to approach Golder peak, following the traces left behind by the young dragon and searching, getting closer and closer to the other party's hiding place.

As the two young dragons did not know how to hide their tracks, they left behind many traces.

Soon, at the foot of Golder peak, a few people hiding in the dense forest came to a newly excavated open-air cave.

The caster looked at the entrance of the cave.

The dense Dragon-type spiritual light was as dazzling as the sun.

the hunters are in the Dragon's Nest right now.

At the same time, in the muffled sound of thunder, heavy rain fell from the long-suppressed dark clouds. The raindrops hit the dense forest in a string, making a crisp sound when colliding with the branches and leaves, one after another.

The rain was like a white mist.

"My Lord Bann must be protecting us."

Angele raised his head and looked at the dark sky with a sincere expression.

Dragons had a good sense of smell. If they were too close to the Dragon's Nest, even with the spell caster's spell, there was a risk of being discovered in advance. However, this rainstorm was just right, and it could wash away the smell on their bodies, making it even more difficult for the Dragon to discover them.

Bathing in the heavy rain, a few hunters quietly approached the Dragon's Nest and stepped into it.

To kill a dragon, one had to first limit the Dragon's ability to fly.

The dragon's lair was formed by the hollow inside of the mountain. In Ange's opinion, entering the dragon's lair directly would make it impossible for the other party to escape and fly into the sky. There was no need to go through the trouble of setting up a formation to seal the sky.

The dragon's lair was not deep.

After moving carefully for a few minutes, they stopped and held their breaths.

At this moment, in the dark and barren Dragon's Nest in the mountains, what they saw were two true dragons that weren't very big.

One red and one white.

The two dragons were not big, about ten meters from head to tail. They looked to be in their forties or fifties, still some way from adulthood.

However, the White Dragon looked a little special. There was a circle of black scales on its neck, which looked familiar to Ange, but he could not figure out the exact source of the familiarity.

The two dragons were sleeping soundly, as if they had no idea that they were being treated as prey, and that the Hunter was right in front of them.

this is the first time I've seen such an unguarded Dragon.

this will be our simplest dragon hunt.

The spell caster said within the shroud of the silence circle.

This wasn't their first time hunting a Dragon, and they had a lot of experience. By using Dragons as sacrifices and receiving many blessings from the God of tyranny, they had obtained all sorts of superhuman powers.

the strange thing is, why would a Red Dragon be with a White Dragon? "

the head of the five colored Dragons, the Red Dragon, shouldn't you look down on the White Dragon and see the White Dragon as a disgrace? "

The two dragons in front of them were snuggling up to each other and sleeping. They seemed to be on good terms.

The Paladin with some elven blood had a cold expression and said in a low voice, " after the War of Glory, the internal situation of the Dragon race has changed. Now, it's even possible for the Golden Dragon and the Red Dragon to come together.

He said.

The Ranger took out the longbow on his back and looked at the Dragon with a sharp gaze.

don't alarm them first. Destroy their eyes with one strike.

The dark paladin said.

Dragons were top-notch magic creatures and were extremely sensitive to magic.

At such a close distance, if the spellcaster were to construct a spell again, it was very likely to alarm them first. Moreover, although they were all sleeping, if the dark paladin were to come closer, they might also be awakened.

At this time, a Ranger with excellent archery skills would be useful.

The Ranger nodded. At the same time, he took out four specially-made arrows and placed one hand on the bowstring.

The arrowheads of these arrows had spots of Starlight and looked beautiful. At the same time, they were flashing with a cold light, beautiful but dangerous. They were mixed with expensive Mithril and could fly silently. At the same time, they were engraved with magic runes that could break magic and armor.

Due to the fact that he had the elven bloodline.

Although mixed-breed Rangers were not recognized by the elves, they were still proud of it.

Since the elves had been defeated by the dragons, he was very hostile to the dragons.

In the quiet Dragon's Nest, the Ranger pulled the bowstring to a full moon. His eyes were as sharp as an Eagle's. Immediately, he moved his fingers and four arrows were shot at the same time. They drew four arcs in the air and accurately flew towards the eyes of the two dragons.

Time seemed to slow down.

Under everyone's nervous gazes, an accident happened.

The Red Dragon turned over and subconsciously nudged the White dragon's head.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi ... The four arrows almost grazed the Dragon's scales and sank into the mountain wall behind them, leaving deep holes.

"This ..."

The two dragons dodged the arrows in their sleep.

Seeing that they had not woken up yet, Angele and the others looked at each other.

The Ranger lost face.

It was too embarrassing for an Archer to be unsuccessful in ambushing a sleeping target.

"I'm quite lucky."

"But that's all there is to it,"

After snorting coldly, he took out four more arrows and shot them.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At the same time, the White Dragon who had its head nudged seemed to be a little uncomfortable and nudged the Red Dragon again.

With this movement, he dodged four arrows.

The Ranger's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He was flustered and exasperated, and he took out four more arrows.