Chapter 135 A cry for help in the swamp

The cunning rabbit also has three burrows, and the green dragon's lair naturally has more than just the vertical entrance under the old banyan tree. After a while, Ron and the others emerged from another, gentler "back door".

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"What should I do with the bones of this green dragon?" Sera looked back at the remains of the green dragon still stuck in the tree, "Just leave it like this, or drag it back and make soup?"

"A hundred years of bone soup is too strong, isn't it?" Ivy glanced at the barbarian, "Can you even swallow this stuff?"

"What's that? When I was in the north..."

When the barbarian began to talk endlessly about her heroic deeds, Ron walked to the dragon carcass and broke off two shaky bones from the green dragon's bones.

"I hope you won't mind me collecting raw materials for making magic items and casting spells from here." Ron held the bone and shook it in front of Exuri.

"Then I hope you won't mind if I do something like this with human bones!" A threatening growl came from Aixuri's throat, "Get this thing away from me - what are you saying to me? ?”

He didn't mind turning a blind eye, but Ron shouldn't be dangling the bones in front of him!

Perhaps it was because the dragons would exert pressure on the surrounding beasts even after death, or perhaps because the environment here was incompatible with other places. When Ron and the others returned from the other direction, except for a few undead creatures controlled by plants, Outside, no other moving things were seen.

"Have you been to the mountains over there?" Ivy pointed to a mountain range shrouded in clouds and mist in the distance. "I always thought they were mountains surrounding the dreamland, but after going out some time ago, I bought I got a map, but I didn’t see this place outside the fantasy land.”

"Do you have any unrealistic expectations for me?" Exuri looked at the half-elf strangely, "I'm only eight, eight years old! Why do you always think I know everything?"

"Aren't you a dragon..."

"A dragon who thinks that the larvae of Swampthroat are doomed?" Exuri sneered at himself, "You can wait until you become an old lady to say this. By then I will It’s as powerful as you can imagine now.”

"I've never been there, and my kobolds have never set foot that far. If you decide to explore there someday, I can't offer you any help other than wishing you good luck. Are you satisfied?"

"Barbecue Knight?" Drivero looked at the young dragon longingly, which probably meant that he hoped that he could also join them in the adventure - mainly as his mount, so that the goblins could enjoy the addiction of dragon knights again.

"no!"

The scales on the black dragon's face became darker.

Although everyone deliberately bypassed the way they came, hoping to explore as much of the fantasy land as possible, on the one hand, there was a flying black dragon accompanying them this time, and on the other hand, there was a special canyon "made by a dragon" nearby as a reference This time they did not encounter the same dilemma as when they got lost last time when they returned from the black dragon's lair.

It's just that this is not the hunting ground for kobolds and Exuri, so there are a lot of beasts and monsters blocking the way, and Ron and the others have to slow down their travel speed.

"You spellcasters are really troublesome," Sera stretched out her waist, "I'm almost in hibernation these days - I'm so sleepy."

"If it hadn't been like this, when you crossed that corrupt backwater, those venomous snakes and giant crocodiles would have been enough for you to drink." Victoria glanced at her, "I think you should be like Ivy and I. Wear armor and carry a shield to effectively resist various emergencies.”

"Forget it," Sera waved her hand nonchalantly, "A real warrior should use the largest weapon and rush to the front of the team! Fight against the most terrifying, gigantic and deadly enemy!"

"Like a swarm of poisonous snakes or a swarm of insects?" Sylvia smiled.

"For example..." Sera glared at the vampire "viciously", the fear in her eyes flashed away, "such as giant crocodiles, giant spiders and giant centipedes!"

Those little guys who gathered in large groups really frightened her. The Canglan Grip was unable to cause effective damage to these little creatures. She was almost a piece of meat that was put into their mouths with random movements!

"Fortunately, we also have a 'big group'." Dreyfus smiled triumphantly, and Dabai lay on his shoulder and chirped, seeming to agree.

These days, we occasionally encounter situations where Ron and the others encounter swarms of creatures when they run out of spells. At this time, the rats summoned by the goblins need to fight fire with fire to save the situation.

"Thanks to you, I've been very satisfied these past few days." Exuri, who had been away from the nest for a long time, not only did not feel homesick at this moment, but was very satisfied with the time spent with Ron and others, "I hunted by myself. It’s hard to catch so much food!”

Black dragons like properly rotten food, but as members of the dragon clan, they will not refuse any feast including fresh flesh and blood. This tendency is even more obvious for Aiksuri, who has been educated by golden dragons since childhood. It can be seen from the past that he coveted roasted venison, but he also loves cooked food, especially cooked food with seasoning.

It's just that it's usually difficult for him to make a fire by himself - even if he goes to ask for fire from the kobolds, it's difficult to preserve fire in the wet swamp. But when you follow Ron and the others, you won't have this problem.

"We are also... hiccupping." The two mimics loaded on the simple cart were equally satiated at the moment. They had eaten hunger in their genes in the past few days, almost since they were born. Equal amounts of food!

"Those predators insist on using us as prey, so it's no wonder we are the ones to blame," Ivy said, walking at the front. "Thanks to them, the deer, hares, waterfowl and so on along the way were spared." , it is estimated that they will reproduce well in the next few years.”

Victoria suddenly stopped: "Speaking of which, have you heard anything since just now?"

"What sound?" Sylvia raised her eyebrows, "It's just the sounds of animals in the jungle and swamps. I didn't hear anything special."

"No, no," Victoria shook her head, "Listen carefully, it seems that someone is calling for help!"

"Human? Calling for help?" Sera laughed out loud, "If you don't have auditory hallucinations, then it must be some kind of monster trap. Let's just ignore it and let the guy just howl."

In the eyes of barbarians, even if someone does fall into danger in such a barren place, that person can only ask for trouble.

However, the next second, just when Ron and the others decided to ignore it, a shrill scream seemed to ring in their ears, almost scratching their eardrums:

"Help!!!"