Defeat the entire world with the power of one dragon!

Chapter 61: The Dragon-Eating Snake (Please read, please vote, and recommend it to pk today)
The caravans passing through the wilderness of Sel mainly collected resources such as minerals, body materials of ferocious beasts and monsters, potions and spiritual herbs from the wilderness, and transported them to the Lothern Federation in the south to sell them and make money.

The caravans vary in size.

Some of them are so huge that even mature dragons dare not attack them.

But there are also teams that take risks, hoping for luck and getting rich quick, and come here to trade without sufficient escort.

Small, poorly guarded caravans.

Once discovered by the evil creatures living in the wilderness, it is like a delicious dish delivered to your door, and you would be wasting your time if you don't eat it.

Every year, countless small caravans disappear in the wilderness of Sayre.

However, as long as businessmen are sure that there is enough profit, they will flock to it. No matter how big the risk is, it cannot stop them or curb their greed.

think carefully.

This seems to be no different from the bad habits rooted in the dragon heritage.

"The Thousand Snakes' Scar is a vast road network with connections in all directions. There's a branch line here. If I come across a suitable small caravan, I might have a chance to rob it."

"If I want to rob a caravan, I'd better not show up in person. Otherwise, my whereabouts will be leaked, which will attract adventurers to attack or even the army to encircle and suppress me."

"The number of violent bears under my command is too small, and their intelligence is limited, making it difficult for them to carry out complex orders."

"I need some truly intelligent creatures as my followers."

Before being able to defeat the entire world with the power of a single dragon, followers are still necessary.

In other words, all evil dragons need followers.

Evil dragons are not metal dragons. When facing threats and challenges, they can call on their friends and recruit dragon allies for help. Evil dragons often act alone. If they do not have a group of followers, they are likely to be attacked and killed.

"I'm not an evil dragon, but prejudice is like a mountain in people's hearts. They always treat me like one the moment they meet me, calling for my death. Since that's the case, I need to make some preparations and improve my foundation."

Garros was thinking in his mind.

After observing the gray-maned werewolf territory for a while.

He did not act rashly, but prepared to leave.

There are other places waiting for him to explore, especially the branch roads of the Thousand Snakes Scar. He is very interested in the passing caravans.

But right now.

Garros keenly noticed that an older werewolf with grayish-white fur walked out of a tent-like building located in the center of the territory.

It wore a necklace made of unknown animal bones around its neck and held a shiny, old oak staff.

It was the shaman of the werewolf tribe.

After it came out, it immediately called a dozen strong and robust middle-aged werewolves, carrying some live prey the size of cattle and horses with their limbs tied up, and walked towards the dark mountain wall facing away from the moon.

See this.

Garros did not leave in a hurry, but remained hiding in the sky, ready to see what the werewolf shaman was doing.

The shaman and the middle-aged werewolf soon arrived at the foot of the mountain wall.

Bang! The middle-aged wolves were a little nervous. They put their prey on the ground, accidentally making a dull sound, which attracted the shaman's displeased gaze.

But the shaman also understands the fear of a mature werewolf.

It waved its claws, asking the adult werewolves to retreat, and then it took a deep breath and faced the terrifying neighbors living on the side of the valley alone.

Take out a bone whistle.

The shaman took a deep breath and blew it, producing a long and loud sound.

Crack, crack, crack. There was a slight tremor from the mountain wall, and gravel fell like drizzle.

Followed by.

A massive, snake-like monster, over ten meters long, emerged from the dark, backlit cave. It was a massive snake, covered in green scales, with blood-red eyes, a three-pronged tail, and a pair of sharp claws on the front.

It winds down the steep cliff.

The only pair of sharp claws were hooked on the rock, and the hard rock was broken like tofu.

In a blink of an eye, it came in front of the old werewolf shaman, opened its bloody mouth, bit a fresh living creature that the middle-aged werewolf had just brought, and began to eat.

It did not rush to bite its prey to death. Instead, it had a look of delight in its eyes, enjoying the prey's wailing and struggling. It tore the prey's skin, flesh, and bones one bite at a time, and ate it bit by bit.

The whole process was bloody and cruel.

Even the bloodthirsty werewolves couldn't help but tremble and dared not look here. The little wolf cub buried its head in the fur of its parents, shivering like a quail.

The entire Gray Mane Werewolf tribe seemed to be afraid of this ferocious beast.

After eating in a way that was almost torturous and sadistic.

The beast ignored the old werewolf in front of it and turned back.

It did not crawl along the mountain wall. Instead, its wingless body directly flew in the air and flew back to the cave on the mountain wall.

"Cliff Snake Dragon?!"

Looking at this ferocious beast, Garros felt a chill in his heart.

Almost as soon as it was seen, a large number of warning messages emerged from the inheritance.

This ferocious beast is called the Cliff Snake Dragon.

Cliff serpent dragon, Tianchi serpent dragon, Shizuo serpent dragon, Rock Mountain serpent dragon, Cold Forest serpent dragon - serpent dragon, secondary dragon.

Although it has no wings and only a pair of claws, there is no doubt that this cliff linnorm is also a dragon.

And among dragons.

In terms of evil and cruelty, even the infamous five-colored dragon has to look up to the snake dragons.

Linus dragons are a primitive and savage species of dragon. Although they are intelligent, their way of thinking is closer to that of wild beasts than that of white dragons, and they are extremely cruel. They will do whatever it takes to make their enemies feel more pain and torture, rather than simply killing them. They hate and despise all life equally, including dragons of their own kind.

Also, they eat dragons.

Kindred dragons are also on the linnorm's diet.

It can even be said that they are keen on eating dragons, prefer dragon flesh and blood, and like to torture and kill their own kind. They are absolutely evil dragons.

That's why.

Although serpent dragons have the blood and power of dragons, they are widely not recognized by dragons.

What's more troublesome is that this thing's claws and fangs are extremely poisonous, and its soul is cursed.

For example, the fire-attributed Cliff Lizard, if you kill it, it will curse you with its life. If your curse resistance is not enough to exempt you, your fire resistance will be weakened for an infinite duration.

"It's about ten meters long. It should be a juvenile or adolescent snake dragon."

"The Cliff Lizard isn't high up in the serpent dragon hierarchy. Its life level is probably about the same as mine, but the Lizard Dragon's curse is too troublesome. If I were to fight it, it would be a thankless task."

Garros hovered high in the air, trying not to attract the attention of the cliff linnorm.

The cliff snake dragon slowly flew to the front of the cave entrance, starting from the head and gradually moving its body inside.

But just as its tail was about to enter the cave, it suddenly stopped.

The cliff lizard dragon swung its forked tail a few times and emerged from the cave again, sniffing the air with its nose.

Because it treats dragons as food, lino dragons are extremely sensitive to the smell of dragons. The cliff lino dragon vaguely smells the scent of other dragons, which makes it feel hungry, has a high appetite, and is excited.

(End of this chapter)