Chapter 80 Komodo War Behemoth  (2)

The Kemeser Mountains divide the entire Gru land, separating the extinct wasteland facing the ocean from the cold monsoon.

Even so, because of the local soil, the most suitable plants for growth in the wasteland are weeds and shrubs. Because they cannot be cultivated, neither behemoth nor humans are willing to survive in this territory.

Without human destruction, extinction of the wasteland will naturally become a paradise for robbers.

But in this paradise, there is still a forbidden area for robbers. It is the place occupied by the Kemesl Mountains. There are many powerful monsters living here. From the giant dragons at the top of the food chain and even the lowest slimes, you can find them within the range of this mountain. Due to the desolate interpersonal relationships, no one can imagine how much wealth is hidden in this mountain.

Perhaps you will only know when you unveil the veil.

The eternal wasteland finally welcomed his guests again.

However, it is still as inhuman as before. A perch with flying dragons is located halfway up the mountain. The huge figure circulated in the air with sharp roars, and they were about a dozen wild griffins. As they fought, the quiet mountains began to boil.

Yang Dashuan Station saw these indigenous people living on the mountain from a distance.

Joan of Arc kept introducing these powerful monsters.

"Not only Bemon's history books have been recorded, but even our church records that there are dragons living in this mountain range. The pride of dragons is also well-known throughout the continent. Only the noblest warriors can get their favor. It is precisely because of this that human dragon knights and Bemon's dragon sacrifices have become heroes that should appear in legends and myths. But the dragon will not easily recognize any creature!"

"If you want to get the recognition of the dragon, you must defeat them!" Joan of Arc looked at Yang Dashuan, who was thinking. "Remember, you must fight alone. Relying on magic props is a despicable act that makes the dragon despise!"

Yang Dashuan is a little bit unfair.

Joan of Arc is smarter than Alice, and he can see his own thoughts at a glance.

"Bimon has the secret skill of raising giant beasts and two-legged flying dragons. The powerful Beimon beast is the foundation for the tribe to survive in the continent for thousands of years. The flexible two-legged flying dragons are the basis for the tribe to dominate air supremacy in the war with mankind! Therefore, the alliance explored the method of raising griffins. Tamed griffins can also compete with two-legged flying dragons in the sky."

Yang Dashuan nodded, the battle in the sky made him a little obsessed.

There is no doubt that when his territory develops to a certain extent, the army and air force of such extremes will be presented to him one by one. However, Yang Dashuan still could not suppress the scene he imagined at that time - the scene where the griffin troops were rampant.

And the most critical issue is not just here. The acquisition of the Moladin's anger drawing made Yang Dashuan understand a truth. It is not impossible to have weapons or troops that advance to the territory technology too early. Of course, the premise is that you must have corresponding drawings or species. But if you want to follow this method, the number will be limited.

For example - although the Moradin Rage, which can only be purchased in large quantities at level 2 in the town, allowed Yang Dashuan to own it in advance, he could only own one. Although he could own it in large quantities, there was no corresponding material, so the quantity could not be expanded.

Similarly, if you want to obtain a griffin knight who only owns when your territory reaches the provincial level, you must catch the griffin by yourself.

But this time I came to the mountains was not a good time to capture these monsters. Yang Dashuan still wanted to find the legendary gold mine hidden in the mountains.

The Extinction Wasteland is like its name. It has the most powerful robber tribe on the entire continent. Even the army of the Human Alliance will not rashly clean up here. Even the single Silver Crusade will be the Doug who fell into the water by the robbers.

Regent Richard's move was indeed extremely insidious. Although Yang Dashuan gritted his teeth with hatred, he had no choice.

Since the territory has developed from the village, almost all the difficulties encountered have been encountered by myself. If the desolate fiefdom is not mature with elves, I am afraid that I can't even plant crops. The stupid and sparse and poor people have made him unable to even collect the capitation tax. If there were no VIP caravans, he might have been burned to ashes with Maple Leaf Town in the first wave of robber attacks.

No matter what, Yang Dashuan is currently short of money.

As long as you can find various consumption resources such as gold mines, wood, stone and soil in VIP stores, you can buy them at will. With these things, barracks and even magic towers can be built in the territory.

Yang Dashuan had a good idea, even if he couldn't find a gold mine, he could do the Dragon Slaying.

It is said that Dragon Cool likes to collect gold coins. When she thinks of the gold coins that accumulate throughout the cave, Yang Dashuan's blood couldn't help but boil.

Just looking at the current situation, the path up the mountain leans against the flying dragon perch, and if you want to go around, it is not that easy.

Neither Lilen nor Alice came, and the village's work could be separated from them. Charlie's escape at the last minute made Joan of Arc feel very unhappy, so Yang Dashuan had to bite the bullet and take her out to relax. As for dragon slaying, don't think about it for the time being.

When it was approaching the foot of the mountain, it was already evening.

While there was no one around, Yang Dashuan pulled the shy Joan of Arc into the bush, preparing to experience the feeling of the back door again.

Just as Yang Dashuan was rushing off his pants, the ground suddenly vibrated.

This is the upper reaches of the Suprati River. What puzzled the two of them was that such a surging river water was not the melting ice layer on the mountain range. Instead, it was drawn from a bottomless cave... The shy Joan of Arc quickly put on his clothes. Yang Dashuan poked his head out of anger. He wanted to see which eyeless guy dared to disturb his sexual interest.

The uninvited guest had his back facing Yang Dashuan. From behind, the guy's body was enough to block almost most of Yang Dashuan's vision. His wide and plump butt was swaying in the bushes, and his black tail was like a snake's head, making a sound of a horticultural squeal. His stone piers easily stomped on the rocks in the bushes.

Joan of Arc also exposed his head and almost fainted.

The bold Yang Dashuan carried Leren on his back and moved it to the side to prevent the monster with his back from sitting down suddenly.

From the side, the two of them realized what this was - an adult Komodo War monster.

This Komodo giant beast was chewing on the small red fruit growing on the bushes. The wrinkled gray skin in the wrinkled has the texture of rocks, and the T-shaped horn on the tip of the nose is like a forklift digging head, sharp and huge. Joan of Arc and Yang Dashuan looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's eyes. The Komodo War giant beasts are basically monsters living in groups and rarely leave the tribe alone.

However, from the gray hair on the corners of its eyebrows, it can be concluded that this is an elderly giant beast. The sharp T-shaped horn has been cut, and there are black and purple blood stains on the nose.

"I heard that a new patriarch will be produced in the Komodo giant tribe every few years. This one... won't be defeated, right?" Watching this giant at such a close distance made Joan of Arc's voice tremble unnaturally.

Yang Dashuan gently hugged Joan of Arc's shoulder and nodded.

In addition to this explanation, he really couldn't imagine that there would be any reason that would keep the Komodo giant beasts who like to live in groups away from the tribe.

"We have to leave!" Joan of Arc whispered to Yang Dashuan.

Lao Yang made a move to silence.

Komodo giant beasts are omnivorous animals, and they are the top of the food chain on this wasteland. Even a strong ogre will be swallowed by them in one bite. Especially when the giant beasts eat, they prefer to swallow the creatures that disturb their food. Lao Yang regretted it a little, and had known it, he would have brought Alice. This girl kept clamoring to ask for a rushing monster to support the storefront of Maple Leaf Town, but was fooled by Lao Yang with the ogre.

If Alice saw this Komodo beast, she would definitely shout excitedly.

"Let's wait!" Yang Dashuan calmed Joan of Arc's impatient mood.

Old Yang clenched the Destroyer tightly. He wanted to get this Komodo beast more than anyone else, because after having a war beast, he would have a considerable threat to slaves in the territory and robbers in the wasteland. If Joan of Arc was not around, he would have rushed up early in the morning.

The injured Komodo monster did not find the two people hiding in the bushes.

After enjoying a peaceful dinner, the giant beast left here with its tail. Every time it walked, it was like a heavy hammer hitting the ground. Every time it stepped on its thick hooves, there would be an extra collapse on the ground. The short bushes were crushed into flat ground by "Kerala" as it moved. After seeing this power, Yang Dashuan became even more determined to capture the giant beast.

The giant beast did not go too far.

After eating so many spicy shrub fruits just now, the thirsty beast slowly approached the banks of the Suprati River.

It looked a little alert, and its head kept looking upwards of the Suprati River. The upper reaches of the river were swallowed into its body by the Kemeser Mountains, and the source could not be seen. The black and broken cave seemed to be the big mouth of an ancient giant beast, swallowing all creatures that dared to approach.

Under the last ray of sunset, the wrinkled skin of the Komodo giant beast showed a faint silver luster. The towering ribs on the forehead were covered with platform-like skeletons, supporting the giant slowly approaching the water source.

Yang Dashuo stared at the giant beast without turning his eyes.

Suddenly, his pupils instantly shrank.
Chapter completed!