185 Chapter 52

The hunter closed his mouth and stopped talking, but the men holding torches slowly surrounded him, the smiles on their faces were gradually replaced by desire, and under the temptation of Veela blood, the hormones in their blood were secreted in large quantities .

The madness and weirdness of this group of people greatly exceeded Aglaia's expectations. She originally wanted to kindly remind them to leave here, but she fell into a trap unexpectedly. No, this is no longer a trap, this is a complete devil's lair.

She didn't hesitate anymore, raised her wand, and pointed it at the crowd.

"Swoon."

Before she finished speaking, she felt severe pain from the beacon on her wrist. The signal that had been planted during the day seemed to have been pressed by coals of fire. The sharp pain came so suddenly that she lost her grip on the wand, and the spellcasting stopped immediately.

An adult man stepped on her wrist, and several other people rushed over.

Aglaia elbowed the wizard's chin, knocking out his nosebleeds, and then broke free, throwing himself at his wand.

But the wand was kicked away, the hunter kicked away the wand, walked up, and held her throat,

"You promised me you'd share something with us."

"Fuck you!"

Aglea spit in his face.

But he dipped his fingers in the saliva and sucked it interestingly. Expression mixed with desire and calm:

"Why do you refuse to reproduce? Why do you refuse the happiness bestowed by God? Isn't that what people do when they live in this world?"

"madman!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Aglaia's eyes, she made up her mind, put her tongue against the roof of her mouth, and blew out a whistle.

"Hush!!"

After the whistle was blown, the hunter pressed her hard on the snow, about to tear her clothes,

At this time, the sky suddenly darkened. A black shadow passed by.

In just a second, the hunter's head seemed to be sliced ​​by a sharp razor, and he flew up into the sky in a blink of an eye. He kept tearing and froze on the spot.

About two seconds later, blood sprayed out from the severed neck, more than two feet high.

Aglaia broke free from the hands of the headless corpse in embarrassment, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground. A tumble picked up his wand. Pointing around with blood on his face, trembling unceasingly.

There was no sound.

thump.

The headless man's body fell on the snow, and the scorching blood gushing out from the broken part soon stained the ground red like a dirty rose.

boom! !

A gigantic creature with a length of more than six meters descended from the sky and stood in the snow. It held the hunter's dead head in its mouth, shook the snow on its brown body, and sprayed a hot white mist from its nostrils.

The man's head was bitten to pieces with its upper and lower jaws, and the white brain mixed with blood shot out from the hornet's mouth.

It was the Hungarian Horntail, looking cruelly at the crowd.

All the men in the group trembled, and it was unknown who took the lead in exclaiming, and the men and women in perverted clothes scattered like birds and beasts.

The next second, the hornet raised its head and let out a loud roar.

More than a dozen fire dragons surrounded the forest from all directions, like the most professional hunters, without leaving any life behind.

In front of the dragon group, those wizards and Muggles were like animals. They didn't even know how to resist, and they didn't even draw out their wands, so they howled and let the dragons devour them.

After only a few minutes, the screams in the forest subsided. Instead, there was only the horrible, tooth-piercing sound of the dragons eating.

All dragons revel in a killing spree.

Only the hornet remained motionless. It neither eats nor hunts. He just looked at Aglaia coldly with apricot-yellow eyes.

Aglaia, who was rescued, complained endlessly in her heart. Her original intention was to summon the green dragon to help her, no matter how bad the short-nosed dragon was.

But for some reason, the Hungarian Horntail brought all the dragons.

Although this seems to have saved him, it is definitely not for the purpose of loyalty. It is demonstrating to himself and testing himself. But now, with his embarrassed appearance, in its eyes, he must be unworthy of being a leader.

This time, it was not him who gave the order to the dragons to eat.

After a while, the group of dragons finished their supper. Vipertooth flapped its wings twice, came back with a piece of intestine in its mouth, and stopped on a branch, while Opaleye, with its mouth full of blood, stopped by the leg of the Hungarian Horntail. Other dragons either have arms or thighs in their mouths.

Without exception, they squatted beside the hornet, their nostrils exhaled hot white air. His eyes were full of doubts. Doubting whether this embarrassed girl in front of her is really worthy to be their leader.

A scorching air flow hit Aglaia's back. She didn't turn her head, but she knew that her green dragon was right behind her. But this time, it didn't help itself against the Horntail. Because its heart is also full of doubts.

The masks that had been used for camouflage shattered. The situation took a turn for the worse, even more dangerous than those weird villagers just now.

Aglaia stood motionless, staring at the Hungarian Horntail that challenged her.

The hornet licked its sharp teeth.

Slowly walking out of the group of dragons, the posture is very clear, it will become the new leader of the group of dragons.

Aglaia almost wanted to scold her, if not for herself, this guy would have died in that dark cave long ago, just like the adult black dragon and fireball.

But in the blink of an eye, it will challenge itself for the status of a leader of the dragon group, and may even kill itself. This is too real.

The Horntail moved forward, and the other Fire Dragons slowly dispersed. As dragons, they know that this is a battle between leaders. Either a new leader will be elected, or the challenger will be punished by the leader.

A duel was inevitable, and Aglaia knew that with his state of traveling for more than half a month, it was impossible for him to be the opponent of this ambitious Horntail.

She took a step to the left, raised her wand, and a shattering spell shattered the ground, and as the snow flew flying, she ran without looking back.

The hornet was excited like chicken blood, and it rushed out of the smoke. He opened his mouth and spewed out a ten-meter-long dragon's breath.

Roar! ! !

The fire illuminated the snowy night, and Aglaia threw herself on the snow, avoiding the deadly dragon's breath.

call! call!

The Hungarian Horntail stepped on the snow excitedly, twisted its huge body, and ran over Aglaia. It didn't see the girl lying motionless in the snow.

Aglaia watched the long tail swaying above her head, her heart was beating like a drum, waiting for the hornet to run past, she hurriedly got up and ran to the other side.

Hearing the sound, the hornet turned around abruptly, flapped its wings, and sprayed out a fan-shaped wall of fire. This wall of fire is more violent than the breath just now.

Oh shit!

Aglaia wanted to cry but had no choice but to run wildly. The hornet opened its bloody mouth and bit Aglaia's head with a slap. To it, the girl in front of it was no different from the hunter just now.

Seeing that the dragon's head was close at hand, she pulled out the dagger, cut off her waist-length silver hair, and rushed out of the woods like a Muggle.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she got out of the bushes, she saw a cliff with a height of hundreds of meters.

Turning his head again, the challenger, the Hungarian Horntail, broke countless tree trunks, and rushed to Aglaia with high spirits, staring at her with almond-yellow eyes, without blinking.

The other dragons also rushed over one after another, just like the melon-eating crowd watching the live broadcast. The victory of this duel is extremely important to them, because it determines who they will hang out with in the future.

Looking at the group of dragons, Aglea's mouth was bitter.

Is it all over?

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have saved these white-eyed wolves.

Seeing the dawn of victory, the hornet was so proud that it raised its head and let out a roar.

However, at this moment, a spell came from far to near like lightning, directly knocking the triumphant hornet to the ground.

It rolled around and hadn't had time to get up.

A man apparated near the dragon's neck, and with two fingers together, he stabbed the Horntail's neck quickly and hard. The hornet weighing as much as one ton was poked on the ground and rolled around again, smashing heavily into the snow.

The hornet was a little dazed by the series of sneak attacks, it got up and looked at the man vigilantly.

The man put up his finger and put it on his lips: "Shh."

One person and one dragon stared at each other for a few seconds, the huge mental force field made the hornet tremble, lying motionless on the ground. There is no longer any challenger stance.

For a moment, this man's spirit and will had the absolute upper hand.

The group of dragons who came after that also made no sound. They lowered their heads and prostrated themselves on the ground, quietly like a group of dogs.

Aglaia looked at the figure in shock. She had seen her father tame a dragon, so she could naturally tell the difference between an expert and an amateur. This man is purely using spirit and energy to communicate and compete with the dragon. Undoubtedly a master.

After taming the Horntail, the man looked at Aglaia, who had black and white hair and blue eyes. Wearing a trench coat with a high collar.

It's a family member, Aglaia's eyes lit up. She threw herself into the man's arms without hesitation, and wanted to cry out loud for a moment.

"Jacob!"

The man seemed to be startled by her action. He looked down at the girl who was hugging him tightly. He didn't know where to put his hands for a moment. It seemed that this hug was more terrifying than a group of fire dragons.

A few seconds later, the corner of his mouth twitched, he reached out his hand stiffly to stroke Aglaia's silver hair, and asked:

"Why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time."

"My father was injured."

Aglaia raised her head and said with red eyes, "He might be dying."

"That's it."

The man said softly: "Take me to see him, I haven't seen him for many years."

"well."

Aglea nodded, wiped her eyes, and began to lead the way. Long Qun followed behind the two of them, step by step.

Rescued by her family, her long-hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground, and she felt much better. As she walked, he asked:

"Jacob, can you also tame dragons?"

"Knowing a little superficial, not as good as your father." He said gently and modestly.

"real?"

Aglea didn't think much of it.

When she returned to the abandoned wooden house, Fatil had already woken up. He didn't know what was happening outside. At this moment, he was leaning weakly by the fire, changing gauze for himself.

Aglea pushed open the door and quickly came to Fatil's side. He took the gauze in his hand and began to help him change the dressing.

While changing, he said, "Uncle Jacob is here."

"who?"

Fatil was taken aback.

"Jacob, we are saved."

Bohan?

Fatil raised his head in astonishment, and saw the man standing at the door, motionless like a statue. All of a sudden, the snowstorm got bigger.