Chapter 59 The Evil Dragon

"Evil dragon!"

Rosha, who was still running and chasing 800 to 900 meters behind, looked extremely horrified after seeing this cruel scene, and his eyes were completely red.

Especially when he saw many of the wild dwarf women and children who had known him for decades and were very familiar with him, as well as the younger generations who called him Uncle Rosha and Grandpa Rosha, with expressions of extreme fear and despair on their faces, Rosha's heart was beating rapidly, and hot blood rushed to his head in an instant.

"Damn it!"

The secret method of the bone and blood profession taboo, blood veins burning blood!

After using the secret method, it seemed as if there were little mice moving under Rosha's rough skin, and his body muscles suddenly expanded, and the blood veins on his naked upper body seemed to be burning, glowing red.

Under the effect of the forbidden secret method of burning blood, the blood and blood in the body, which had been consumed by more than half, continuously produced higher quality blood and blood. Strength, agility, and physical resistance were all greatly improved, and the price was the rapid burning and transformation of blood and blood in the body!

At this moment, Luo Sha didn't care what miserable end he would have after using this forbidden secret method. Now, he just wanted to chop off the head of the evil dragon with the blood-red axe in his hand!

"Hmm?"

Wu Di sensed the sudden surge of the momentum behind him, and a deadly threat was like a shadow lingering on his heart.

Without a moment of thinking and hesitation, Wu Di rushed among the wild dwarves, women and children like a mad mud truck, and countless screams accompanied by flying flesh and blood became the bloody embellishment of the huge dragon body of the black dragon.

Behind him, Rosa, who was still eight or nine hundred meters away a moment ago, came close in a flash. He looked at the black dragon rampaging among the wild dwarves, and the huge axe in his hand, which was dyed blood red by the blood and qi of bones and blood, and contained amazing energy, was not thrown out for a long time.

With such a huge size of the opponent, Rosa, who had experienced hundreds of battles, was 100% sure that he could hit it with one blow, but if the terrifying energy contained in the axe exploded, with this crowd density, at least dozens of tribesmen would be affected and killed.

Rosa gritted his teeth and blood came out of his gums. In the end, he roared and chose to give up the long-range attack. His figure quickly approached the black dragon and planned to deal with the opponent at close range.

After Wu Di noticed this scene with his peripheral vision, he was slightly relieved.

He was afraid that this bone-blooded warrior would disregard the lives and safety of his people and do something that would hurt both sides.

The opponent's blood-colored axe gave Wu Di a very bad feeling, giving him a suffocating feeling that could kill him at any time.

"We have to go." Wudi knew that now was not the time for him to vent his anger, and his strength did not allow him to take too risky actions.

The left and right dragon claws each grabbed two or three small wild dwarves as hostages to restrict the other party's performance, and then Wudi vibrated his wings and turned into a black light and rushed straight into the sky.

During this period, Wudi felt the danger under his body was always lingering in his heart, and his nerves were tense. He threw the four or five small wild dwarves caught on the pair of dragon claws directly from mid-air.

And the place where he threw was exactly where Rosa was standing.

At this moment, Rosa could either choose to throw the blood axe in his hand with amazing accumulated energy to knock Wudi down from mid-air, at the cost of abandoning the lives of these small wild dwarves, or choose to save the lives of these small wild dwarves, at the cost of giving up attacking Wudi.

After all, Wudi exerted force on these small wild dwarves to accelerate their fall. Rosa was just a high-level warrior and could not make two choices at the same time.

And the result. Rosa finally threw down the blood axe with a distorted expression, and his body speed was exerted to the limit, turning into a bloody afterimage, barely saving the five little wild dwarves.

With the offset of Rosa's bones, blood and blood, the five little wild dwarves did not suffer any serious injuries, but they were obviously very frightened, and several of them had wet linen pants.

Shit and urine in the pants.

Rosa was stained with shit and urine, but he was indifferent, just staring at the black dragon figure that had flown a thousand meters high and turned into a black dot.

Retracting his gaze and looking around, the tribesmen on the ground were wailing and screaming, crawling with broken arms and legs, stuffing their internal organs and intestines all over the ground with fear, and crying beside the dead relatives and children.

At this moment, Rosa's mood was simply indescribable.

Regret?

He did regret it.

If he had known that when he first encountered the black dragon, he would have exploded and burned everything in himself and cut off its head neatly.

Then there wouldn't be the trouble now, and there wouldn't be so many deaths.

"Lord Rosha. Lord Rosha." Rosha vaguely heard someone calling his name, but his legs were rooted, motionless, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

When a wild dwarf warrior trotted to Rosha, he was shocked to find that the Lord Rosha he was talking about had turned into a corpse with dry skin, as if he had been dead for a long time.

"Lord Rosha is dead," the wild dwarf warrior muttered in horror and disbelief. He was just an ordinary wild dwarf warrior of the Brown Forest Clan, and he didn't know the existence of the forbidden secret method of the Bone Blood Warrior, let alone the consequences and price of using this secret method.

If he had only burned ordinary blood and blood essence properly, he would only be weak for a few months after the battle. But obviously, Rosa did not use this forbidden secret method properly. In order to be able to kill the black dragon with one axe, he resolutely burned all the blood in his body with all his strength, squeezed all his strength and concentrated it on the giant axe weapon that had accompanied him for decades.

Unfortunately, this axe could never be used.

Rosa's death quickly spread among the Brown Forest Clan.

After hearing the news, it was like a heavy hammer hitting the heads of all the wild dwarves. They looked sad and painful.

In addition to the spiritual leader Shaman Slytherin and the clan leader Luz, the dead Rosa, his younger brother Roche and another young senior dragon knight, the three of them were the most dazzling new stars of the Brown Forest Clan and the objects of worship and pursuit by most wild dwarves.

Although there are still many senior professionals in the Brown Forest Clan, they are all older and belong to the real old generation. They don’t have direct topics to talk about with the young and energetic wild dwarf boys. They lack communication, so naturally their popularity is not as good as the three of them.

When Slytherin and Lutz led 500 wild dwarf elites back to the cave where the tribe was located, they saw many tribesmen with sad and painful expressions cleaning up the bodies and bloodstains of tribesmen and monsters, and their faces suddenly changed.

"The shaman is back! The leader is back!"

After hearing the noise, a tribesman who was cleaning the corpses raised his head with a vigilant look. After seeing that it was Slytherin and others, he shouted excitedly.

"Above the Sky"

All the stars twinkling in the sky have experienced billions of years. Most of the lives in their entire lives are not even as brilliant as the stars for a moment. No matter how great the civilization and country are, they are just a moment of light under the stars.

But what if even the starlight is dim?

In the deep night when the stars are hidden, only the fire on the earth is burning.

But there will always be people who are unwilling to gaze at the brilliant light above the earth, but choose to look up at the dark starry sky.

Then, try to reach the sky.

"I don't care how the people in this world live, whether they have enough to eat, whether they can wear warm clothes and live well, whether they have dreams and hopes. I don't care about their likes and dislikes."

"I just want to go to the sky."

- Ian.

The prisoners looked out from the window of fate, most of them stared at the soil.

Only one looked up at the stars.