Zi Lin rode Kagan around in the Warcraft Mountains. Although he encountered a few level nine monsters, Zi Lin was not satisfied. What he liked were those super powerful peak level nine monsters.

Until I saw a strange canyon. From the sky, it looked like the earth had opened an eye.

The mountain range is about hundreds of miles long. The canyon in the middle is narrow on both sides and wide in the middle. It is less than one meter narrow and hundreds of meters wide. The canyon is full of misty white mist, and it is difficult to see what is inside.

Zi Lin rode Kagan and landed on the side of the cliff, "Tsk, tsk, this can't be the misty valley in the original book, hey, I don't know if the Thorn-backed Iron-Armored Dragon and the Purple-striped Black Bear are here."

It's impossible even if you think about it. Even if dragons are strong, they can't live for five thousand years.

Zi Lin directly rode on Kagan and flew downwards. The ground below was getting wider and wider. It was only a few hundred meters above but thousands of meters below. The widest area was dozens of miles.

When we first came down, we could still hear all kinds of cries, but when Kagan exuded the pressure of the sacred monsters, it became completely silent. He was motionless, like Zi Lin who just saw a python.

His head was buried in his body.

Kagan fell directly to the ground like a ray of fire. There were various monsters lying in the dense grass. Zi Lin didn't pay much attention and let Kagan go deeper into the valley.

There are not two level 8 raptors in the deepest part of the valley, but a group of level 7 raptors can be seen a little outside. The next two will probably be advanced members of their tribe.

Zi Lin rode Kagan and looked around the entire innermost part of the valley, but could not find the cave where the Spiny-backed Ironclad Dragon and the Purple-striped Black Bear would die together in the future.

"What would you do if I killed them all?"

"Hey, mark your current location on the map."

"Poisonous Scorpion, you can't eat me, you have to fight with me, right? It would be great to give you a few thousand gold coins to make a friend." Matt held the handle of the knife with both hands and gasped.

Looking at the foggy valley above, although it was difficult to see clearly due to the fog, I could still feel hundreds of powerful souls. However, because I felt the pressure of Kagan's sacred monsters, not a single monster came out.

With a thud and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the wind stopped, and a silver dragon hundreds of meters long appeared next to the two teams.

"Master, please don't, please don't. I have lived with them for almost a hundred years, and I have feelings for them. Please let them go. Besides, dragons have special feelings. If I kill one or two dragons, nothing will happen.

But if we kill so many people, we will be hunted down by the entire dragon clan." Clemens was startled, and quickly begged for mercy while explaining how powerful he was.

Just when he was about to fly away, Zi Lin looked back at the valley. The giant dragon lying in the valley made a terrible thought suddenly flash in Zi Lin's mind.

"Clemens, you are a silver dragon, how did you get together with them?"

"Master, my name is Clemens"

Clemens wanted to get away from the Misty Valley quickly, and Zi Lin had nothing to worry about, so he flew out of the Warcraft Mountains in just a few days.

As I got closer, I could see clearly that there were giant dragons with green scales and red scales in the sky. Hundreds of giant dragons were flying under the leadership of a two-headed dragon with silver-white scales.

Get to the ground and lie down.

"The Dragon Clan has a special sense, and we slowly gathered together."

Zi Lin set up a contract magic circle and flew directly towards the two-headed silver dragon.

Clemens, who was flying, almost fell down.

I just heard bursts of dragon roars in the white mist, and slowly, huge dragon-shaped monsters gradually flew into the white mist. Each one was seventy or eighty meters long, and its fleshy wings were spread out and were fifty or sixty meters wide.

, slowly approaching under the leadership of a hundred-meter-long dragon-shaped monster.

"May I have your name"

"Huh, Matt, remember you were here once. The bandits you killed were my brother," Venomous Scorpion said fiercely, with a scar on his face adding a hint of ferocity.

Matt and Poisonous Scorpion looked at the silver-white dragon in front of them and did not dare to move.

I originally planned to contract a powerful ninth-level peak monster to protect myself, but now this silver dragon is good. Although the silver dragon is worse than the Thorn-backed Armored Dragon, this one has mutated and is not much worse, and it can also

fly.

I thought that the future Spinyback Armored Dragon must have taken it, so I ignored it.

"The master only has one soul, which only has two magic cores, one of wind type and one of fire type, which can launch two attacks at the same time." Clemens returned.

It was dark when he flew out of the Warcraft Mountain Range. Zi Lin was going to find someone along the road to ask for directions. The Warcraft Mountain Range was too big and he wandered around in it for several days. He really didn't know where it was.

"Bang, bang, bang" the sparks generated by the collision of the two knives continued to spread.

Kill all these giant dragons and absorb the souls. The souls of hundreds of level eight dragon monsters can be completely refined, which should be enough for you to ascend to the holy realm.

Clemens quickly accelerated and flapped his wings, preparing to fly out of the canyon quickly, saving his master from changing his mind.

The "whooshing" strong wind blew sand and rocks on the ground, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

"Then forget it, they are all your friends, let's go quickly." After hearing that they were all friends of Clemens and were still being hunted down, Zi Lin gave up his thoughts completely.

"Will you surrender to me?" Zi Lin said to the leading silver dragon as he jumped on Kagan's head.

Zi Lin jumped off Kagan's head and walked towards Clemens. Clemens knew that Zi Lin was not in the sanctuary yet, so he lay down directly and let Zi Lin climb on his back. Kagan also turned into a small child at this time.

Cat size flew to Zi Lin's side.

"Kagan call them out" and patted Kagan on the head.

Silver Dragon did not resist. It was not until the magic array entered his body that Silver Dragon discovered that his master was only at level nine. Silver Dragon was even more impressed.

Matt felt that he was very unlucky. During that turbulent year, he had just been born, and he finally reached the current eighth level and formed a mercenary group. He was usually very versatile, and he was also very clever with swordsmanship.

It's okay, the robber had a hard time with him. But today, the robber nicknamed Poisonous Scorpion was at odds with him.

"Hoar, come out of here!" Kagan shouted as he transformed into his original height of four meters, looking majestic with his blood-red hair.

"Fire dragon, green dragon, this is a mutated silver dragon." Zi Lin looked at the two-headed silver dragon lying in the front and marveled that Warcraft rarely mutated, but he actually encountered it.

Zi Lin nodded and held Kagan in his arms, preparing to ride Clemens away. This canyon was much denser in magic elements than the cave where Zi Lin lived, more than ten times worse, but Zi Lin did not want to take the risk.

Coming down here, the ninth-level monster Zilin is not afraid, but such a dense concentration of magic elements might attract a holy beast, so he is still prepared to stay in the cave.

"Are your two heads two souls or something?" Zi Lin was really curious about it, and also worried that if there were two souls, the other soul would suddenly give him a break.

Only then did Yinlong notice that there was a person sitting on the sacred red tiger. Because the only one who could subdue the sacred monsters was Sanctuary, Yinlong didn't think much about it and thought that this person was Sanctuary. Although the dragon clan was arrogant, he could

It's nothing compared to the Holy World of Warcraft. The Holy World of Warcraft has surrendered, so what can I be proud of?

"willing"

Suddenly there was a voice, and at the same time a map flew towards Matt.

Matt didn't dare to be careless, so he directly took the map and found the current location. Since he didn't have a pen, he could only make a cut on his hand, drop his current location with blood, and then hand it over respectfully.

I saw a blood-red kitten taking it from my hand and flying back to the arms of the person on the dragon.

The visitor is none other than Zi Lin.
Chapter completed!