Control the Dragon of Time

Chapter 34 War in the South

Uga Bonebreaker’s face was ecstatic after hearing Galleon’s words, and his mood was a roller coaster.

A few minutes later, Galleon carried out the Dragon Vein transformation process, and carried out Dragon Vein transformation for a total of six ogre including Uga Bonebreaker, except Uga Bonebreaker is three meters tall, other ogre With a height of about 2.8 to 2.9 meters, he belongs to the big man of the Bonebreaker Tribe.

Galleon would love to see what the Dragon Vein ogre would look like.

However, the effect of Dragon Vein’s transformation will not appear immediately, several ogre are now sleepy, and when they fall asleep once in a dragon-like manner, and then wake up, they can be regarded as True Dragon Vein biology.

I didn’t stop there. After Galleon explained some trivial matters, Longyi flapped his wings and set off a gust of wind and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

After a period of soaring under the starry night, Galleon returns to the Glacier Territory.

A Glacier Tribe without an Extreme North Ice Spirit As always, no Extreme North Ice Spirit cares where the one taken by Galleon goes.

I am willing to become the chameleon’s dependents. They are already psychologically prepared for many things. As the lord here, Galleon is actually quite merciful. At least he did not violently or directly kill the dependents for no reason. Family members have fun.

The term Familiar sounds nice, but it’s actually just another name for servants, and Galleons have the right to life and death over them.

It just so happened that the Extreme North Ice Spirit brought the Dread Lizard and a hunting team composed of white hounds just returned with the harvest.

Three huge hoofed yak with astonishing tonnage, many wound marks left by frost or Fireball on their bodies, and a weak breath left, were respectfully sent to Galleon by the hunting team.

The white retrievers whimpered and ran to Galleon’s side, rubbing against Galleon’s hanging dragon claw.

The white hounds have ice blue hair on their bodies, mixed with some black markings. The overall appearance is round, but they are not cute. They have a very amazing mouth, in which canine teeth are vertical and horizontal. Sharp and powerful, the formidable power of the bite is very strong.

In addition, the white hound can spit cold wind at the mouth, master a spell-like ability, and its strength is weaker than that of the terror lizard, but the number is more.

They can give birth to four or five puppies in a litter. They are often in heat, and their reproductive ability is not bad. However, in more than two months, the number of white hounds in the Glacier Territory has increased from more than 50 to more than 100. It is the main force of the hunting team.

This magical creature, which is relatively common in the extreme Arctic, is the nightmare of many ordinary wild beasts, but in front of Galleon it is as submissive as a domestic pet.

Stretching out the dragon claw cautiously and scratching the upturned belly of the white retriever, Galleon tore off a piece of the flesh and blood of a giant hoofed yak and threw it out as he watched them stick out their tongues.

He would probably have ripped open the belly of the white spaniel if he was not careful when stroking the smooth fur of the white retriever.

“Go and eat.”

A few white spaniels swarmed up, wagging their tails, biting at Galleon’s reward.

Galleon used the frost Dragon Breath to freeze a giant hoofed yak in ice crystals, eating the other two directly, then chewing the ice crystals one by one, mixing the ice crystals with the flesh and blood skeleton together. swallowed into the stomach.

This is his favorite way to eat.

In the past, these three giant-hoofed yaks can make Galleon feel a certain satisfaction and satiety.

But now his body lacks some energy and nutrients to fall asleep, as if he hadn’t eaten anything, still thirsting for food.

The other hunting parties haven’t returned yet, and Galleon can only find a way to get the last nutrients.

He restrained his dragon wings and jumped under the flowing glacier with a thud.

The winding glacier, which was supposed to be calm, suddenly became turbulent, undercurrents surged, and a white shadow raged below, chasing the aborigines in the glacier, groups of two or three meters long. Glacier Shark.

In Galleon’s relentless hunt, where are the poor little sharks going to escape?

The drowsiness in Galleon’s eyes gradually deepened as the delicious and delicious glacial sharks swallowed.

As time passed, the glacier was always turbulent, and countless crystal waters overflowed to the shore, attracting the curious eyes of some Extreme North Ice Spirit.

After about an hour, the manic river finally calmed down, but there was a faint tinge of crimson in it, with a faint blood-reeking qi.

It’s a pity that Galleon devoured the last shark.

There are not many glacial sharks, but the taste is delicious and delicious. He has always kept it for sustainable development, but today, the glacial sharks here will gradually become extinct.

If it weren’t for the fact that he’s more sleepy after eating a few giant-hoofed yaks, and doesn’t want to take the risk to hunt magical creatures, he wouldn’t pay attention to the glacial shark.

Due to a faint sense of guilt, Galleon thought of helping the shark if he had the chance.

Before he could think too much, the surging sleepiness slapped Galleon’s spirit like a tide.

He realized that it was time to fall asleep.

Swinging his body, Galleon was as nimble as a swimming fish, and quickly entered the dragon’s nest at the bottom of the river below.

“I hope this sleep will allow me to gain new time-related abilities.”

He took the broken armor and rusted sword in his arms and lay down on the ice bed , closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When Galleon fell into a deep sleep and grew up, hundreds of kilometers to the south of his dragon’s nest, crossed the steep mountains, through the dark and deep dense forests, and crossed the rolling mountains of desperation. After the range, travel hundreds of kilometers to the south, and you can see a magnificent city.

There is no extreme day and night, it is daytime.

The sun shines just right, as if a layer of gold dust has been sprinkled on the magnificent city.

In the past, this scene would have been dreamily beautiful.

Walker’s dukedom’s tulip flag will fly in the sun.

But today is different.

Because this magnificent city is full of building wreckage, there are endless cries of grief, one by one wearing steel essence armor, riding high war horses, and elite soldiers with sophisticated weapons walking through the ruins and wars, Wielding a sharp sword and slaughtering its people.

A flower of blood fell to the ground and was trampled by the iron cavalry, and it turned into a hideous and strange pattern on the ground.

It is obviously sunny weather, but the Walker Dukedom, which is being devastated by war, seems to be in the dark Endless Purgatory, and none of the Walker Dukedom’s people feel warm and comfortable.

The invaders came from further south, from the mosha dukedom.

The Dukedom of Walker and Dukedom of Mosha belong to the Kingdom of Emperor Mosha, and the controllers are the Duke of Tulip and the Duke of Thorns.

Because the empire of Emperor Mo is declining day by day, it is coveted by hunters like a giant whale about to fall. Every inch of flesh and blood on the body has been secretly redistributed and marked with a price. dukedom begin to stir, eager to eat the flesh of this aging giant beast.

After the chief Legendary Mage of the Dimo Kingdom fell to the end of the lifespan, some dukedoms took the initiative to provoke a war and started a war of iron and blood with the dukedoms who were still loyal to the Dimo Kingdom.

The originally peaceful south of Noah’s continent returned to war because of the weakening of the kingdom, and the smoke of gunpowder gradually swept the entire southern continent.

The Tulip Grand Duke of Walker dukedom belongs to the loyal king faction. In the battle with Mosha dukedom, because the other party invited a Red Dragon to help, he was lost on the high-level battlefield and fell into the disadvantage. The defeat continued to accumulate, and it was like a landslide in the end. Today, the city was directly breached.

A mosha iron cavalry of Thousand Man Squad broke through the street, and under the leadership of two high-ranking mages, gradually approached the castle of Duke Tulip.

But before they took the initiative to take action, an old mage full of fiery-red elemental aura, and two children, a man and a woman, with panic and fear on their faces, rose into the sky.

The pre-set sky-blocking spell didn’t work on the old mage.

The two high mages of the mosha dukedom immediately cast spell pursuit.

Between chasing and fleeing, several people gradually went deeper into the north.

(End of this chapter)