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Chapter 323 The Wisdom of the Little Blood Race(2/2)

Don’t the blood clan suck blood?

Nidise was afraid that the magic dragon was impatient, and moved his hands very quickly. In a moment, he cleaned all the hairs of a wild bird, then used a knife to break the belly, poured some water to clean it, and used a branch to pierce it on the fire and roasted it.

Seeing that Nidise opened his small bottles, a little powder was poured out from one of them and sprinkled on the barbecue, a trace of fragrance suddenly appeared.

The demon dragon smelled the smell and showed a strange expression on his face. He only felt that the smell was a little tempting, but he had never smelled this strange smell before.

Nidis quickly turned the branches of wild bird meat in his hand, and secretly cast a spell to make the flames more and more fierce. He smiled and said, "I sprinkle some seasonings, which I brought with me to travel everywhere."

Seeing that the barbecue meat was already well-proportioned, Nidis handed the branches to the magic dragon and smiled and said, "Look?"

The demon dragon frowned and took a step back, staring at the things in Nidise's hand, as if he didn't know what to do.

Nidis smiled slightly, took it to his mouth and opened his mouth to take it, and handed it over again.

The demon dragon then stretched out his eyebrows, took it, took a tentative bite, and felt the fragrance was full of smell, but it was a taste that he had never tried before.

I originally remembered that I ate the meat of the monster a thousand years ago and drank the blood of the monster a thousand years ago. Even the meat of the three-sided pig monster that I thought was the most delicious at that time, it was not as delicious as the food given to me by this little blood clan today!

He swallowed the thing in a few bites, and his eyes looked at Nidith so much more kind.

Seeing that he was happy to eat, Nidise quickly speeded up the speed and handed over the things in his hand. The demon dragon showed a strange smile on his face, as if he didn't look so evil anymore.

Nidise sighed in his heart. What are the demon dragons of ancient times and the terrifying existences that gods fear, it seems that they have never eaten a meal. Humph, it seems that His Majesty's life is far from comfortable with an ordinary human being.

Thinking of this, she picked up another bottle and handed it over, but it was a bottle of wine. Nidise originally had a business in the wine industry, and what she carried with her was naturally some top-notch wine.

This time the Demon Dragon did not refuse, so he raised his head and poured all the bottle of wine into his mouth, swallowed it up for a few gurgling sounds, and the expression on his face was also very happy.

Nidise looked at him smiling, and he was like a Roddy standing in front of him. As he looked, he couldn't help but become confused.

At this moment, there were sounds of horse hooves coming from afar.

I saw a group of people running from a distance to the road, about a few hundred people. They were all wearing costumes belonging to the Gods' Flame Warrior Order, carrying longbows behind them, and holding sharp swords in their hands. They rushed towards the place as fast as a gust of wind.

The Demon Dragon didn't even look at them, but just focused on savoring the rich smell of alcohol in his mouth, feeling that nothing in his life could compare to what the little blood clan contributed to him tonight.

The Five Hundred Flame Warriors arrived in front of them in an instant, stopped the horses in one go, and a warrior in the lead shouted, "Who are you!"

The demon dragon frowned and looked at them coldly. The cold air on his face became stronger and he whispered: "God, the breath of god..."

Nidise sighed, knowing that the demon dragon had murderous intention again, but just turned his head and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

The warrior didn't know the disaster was coming and shouted, "Who are you! And you! You are wearing the armor of the Imperial Military Warriors! Come on, arrest me!"

The demon dragon suddenly raised a finger and looked at the warrior in front of him coldly.

"You...the breath of gods, I hate..."

The warrior looked at the demon dragon with a strange look. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a black flame coming towards him.

Nidise had closed her eyes and dared not look at it anymore, but she heard a loud bang in her ears, which made her almost unsteady. She heard a gust of wind, like flying sand and rocks.

When she opened her eyes again, where was there a figure of the Flame Warrior Order in front of her?

I saw that the road in front of me was completely destroyed. A huge deep pit that was a hundred meters long and a hundred meters wide was right in front of me. There was a trace of black smoke rising from the ground. The people from the Flame Warrior Order, including people and horses, were not even a bit of scum left.

The demon dragon looked gloomy and said coldly: "God, I hate the breath of gods!"

Nidise's heart moved, his face remained silent, and he tentatively said, "You... do you hate the breath of the gods?"

The demon dragon's face was as deep as water, and he slowly said, "Hate! Hate! Kill them all!"

A cunning look appeared in Nidis's eyes. She immediately walked closer, but her face was full of sincere expressions, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty the Demon Dragon, right in the north! North! After passing through a strait, the entire continent is full of people loyal to the gods! There is also a temple there! The entire temple is a servant serving the gods! Why not take you there!"

The demon dragon immediately showed a huge anger on his face and shouted wildly: "Servant of the God!!!"

He suddenly roared wildly, shaking the sky with strong winds, shouting: "Kill them all, kill them all!"

He grabbed Nidise's arm and shouted, "Take me there!"
Chapter completed!
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