Vol 2 Chapter 279: This bowl of sesame sauce waits for me to cut off the flame dragon and eat it again...

The dragon was roaring, and the flames were burning.
The light of the flame overwhelmed the brilliance of the sun and reflected the entire sky. The flaming dragon was biting like crazy, and almost omnipotent claws slapped the target of hatred...
Yanlong.
This is how the elves and humans in this world call this creature.
It is both a symbol of destruction and a spokesperson for death. According to legend, as long as the places visited by him will be baptized by flames, the earth will be dry and cracked, the trees will turn into coke, and everything will return to dust and soil.
He takes pleasure in devouring humans and elves. According to an apostle of death who did not want to be named, it is because carnivorous Yanlong likes to eat the flesh and blood of elves and humans.
The flesh of humans has no smell, while the flesh of elves is fresh and delicious...
And as a naturally cruel aerial hunter, as long as the prey you look for is no matter where it goes, the Yanlong can follow the taste.
The elves and humans running on the ground cannot escape from the palm of the ancient dragon flying in the sky no matter how they escape.
At this moment, the legendary strongest and most evil natural enemy is hovering over the heads of the elves of the Lindu tribe, and they are still in a very unstable temperament. However, surprisingly, the people of the Lindu tribe... …
Not so worried? ?
Indeed, at first they were of course panicked for a while, anyway, after all, the legendary Yanlong is coming violently, and of course everyone is also very scared, that's for sure.
But after that, when everyone panicked and took out their hunting bows and prepared for the final fight in order to protect their homes, everyone who calmed down realized that...the roar and the flames have been there for so long, no one is crying or Did you see the house destroyed?
When they raised their heads to face the fear again, the men, women and children of the elven tribe found the Yanlong being blocked by a glass cover.
Spitting flames, biting the protective cover, and hitting the protective cover, but he just couldn't get in.
No matter how hot his breath is, everyone can only feel the light of the fire through a protective cover, and even the temperature has not changed.
The paws and teeth looked very vicious, but they couldn't hurt the protective cover at all.
Everyone was stunned with the weapons in their hands, and even wondered if this was a fake Yanlong. When did their own locks become so awesome?
After there was no threat to life, many people calmed down, went back to the house and moved a chair out to watch the little lizard in the sky, spitting and reversing it, like watching a firework show. Don't say that even Yanlong looks cute from a distance...
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"Hi, Mr. Patriarch, are you back? How is it? Is the meeting finished?"
Lying on the rattan lounge chair that he had gotten from unknown place, Xing Ke glanced at the heavily armed Patriarch Christian and the imposing elf hunters and the seven worshippers who followed him.
When he walked to Xing Ke's side, Patriarch Christian with a solemn face was silent for a while and deeply implied a special etiquette of the elves, and then the seven elves behind him also learned the patriarch to salute together.
"His Excellency Disfort Cavendish, thank you very much for saving the lives of 3,641 compatriots from the Lindu tribe. Here, in the name of the sixteenth patriarch of the Lindu tribe, I would like to offer you High respect, and apologize for the suspicion that was made to you before."
"Oh... you are embarrassing me."
Reluctantly got up, Xingke pulled up his robe and took out his wand in response to a standard wizard ceremony that he almost forgot.
"It is my honor to be able to help the nobles unintentionally. The Ravenclaw School of Hohenheim School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has always been known for its wisdom, politeness and good learning.
You don’t have to be so solemn. "
Shamelessly half-truths made up some scenes, Xing Ke felt that the face was still earned.
When others express kindness to you solemnly, you must also make a reciprocal attitude.
At least Xingke thinks so.
After the ceremony, no one got up first, and in the end Xing Ke could not hold back a smile.
"Puff--hahaha, don't do this, patriarch, I have been to your house for half a month, so it's natural to do this little favor.
And if the defensive enchantment at my own hands can't even stop the little lizard, I won't be able to hold my face. "
"...Is that so? But thank you very much..."
After getting up, the patriarch smiled embarrassedly.
"Compared to this, what are you going to do, Mr. Patriarch? That little lizard has been arguing for almost two hours, and it seems that it has been on the barrier with my defense.
Do you want me to take this evildoer for you? "
Looking at the eager star carving, Mr. Patriarch suddenly hesitated.
If it is this person, it should be very simple to expel or kill the natural disaster that can destroy his whole family, right?
The most important measure he should take is to use one of the three wishes of this human mage and let him kill the Yanlong.
In this case, not only will his tribe remain unscathed, but in the future, no fellows of other tribes will be harmed by Yanlong or even become food.
In this case, no one will suffer.
but……
"I always feel something is wrong. Isn't it going too smoothly?"
Mr. Patriarch murmured such a thought.
"what did you say?"
"Ahem, it's nothing, Mr. Guise, regarding the Yanlong outside, we decided...to expel him with our own strength!~"
"...Ah, this is really unexpected, you should know the difference in power?"
The smile on Xing Ke's face remained unchanged, even thicker.
How did these elves do it? Is it like going to die? this is.
Mr. Patriarch smiled bitterly and organized the language:
"The power gap is so obvious, we actually know it. Without Mr. Guise, if you happen to be in our tribe, maybe now our tribe has been destroyed...
But, because of this, we are not reconciled, and want to give the tyrannical predator in the sky a good look with our own hands! ~"
Following the patriarch's account, the seven followers behind him all straightened.
I really don’t know who gave them the courage to stand up and follow the patriarch, and Xingke obviously felt abnormal. He was very easily threatened by himself and let himself come in, the sensible patriarch Christian, why do you do it now? Become so aggressive?
Did a certain lady surnamed Liang also crossed it?
"Well, although what we said is beautiful, we are simply unwilling, not martyrs who kill ourselves.
We have experimentally determined that your defensive enchantment is one-way, and we also know that the control center can also share the power of defense with individuals.
and so! Here are eight of us as the new generation of outstanding tribes. We will use our full strength to attack the Yanlong within the defensive range, even if we open a hole in his body, it is our victory. "
Oh-that's it, it turns out that I gave them the courage to fight back.
It turned out that it was not a certain lady surnamed Liang who came to this world to sing courage.
That's it, that's it...
bored.
Stand in the invincible tortoise shell as a turret output?
It's a smart idea, but it's boring.
Let the interest that others have finally started to cool down, Mr. Patriarch.
"Do you really think that with your magic and arrows, you can do real damage to the Yanlong?"
Mr. Patriarch smiled freely:
"No, sir.
We are not so arrogant yet.
Look, that ancient monster that shook the sky loudly, in front of him, our tribe is like a fleshy insect.
Look, he was so angry because he was turned away by his food!
The pride of that beast does not allow the food to resist!
So... we will probably fail~EbookFREE.me~ But, knowing that it will fail, we have to stand up. My people are all looking at me, they don't want to be a meaty bug that will be eaten, and they don't want to watch their relatives just be swallowed in front of them.
Therefore... Mr. Guise, if you promised my second request when we fail, it will become [Destroy Yanlong]. "
As if confessing to the funeral, Mr. Patriarch asked Xingqi to say.
"...You are really the patriarch, and you don't leak.
Understand, can I watch the show? Mr. Ideal? "
After Xing Ke finished speaking, he lay down on the wicker chair.
And the eight elves of the tomorrow stars resolutely turned and climbed towards the top of the tree.
"Then, Lord Guise, we will go back..."