Chapter 184 One Sentence!

Flying all the way towards the dragon's nest of the Youying Dragon Beast, wherever you see, you will see "tragic" scenes.

It was not that there was no resistance from the Nether Fire Dragon Beast, but when their attacks landed on the Qiuqiu Xiaolong's suddenly swollen body, it had no effect at all.

The tough skin of the young dragons cannot leave any traces, making the little dragons of Qiuqiu so unscrupulous when facing the ghost dragon beast.

Coupled with the number that is even larger than that of Nether Firedramon, there is no doubt that Nether Firedramon's lair has fallen!

Well, actually there are also factors related to strength.

The strength of the Nether Firedramon is generally at the black iron stage, and occasionally there are some at the bronze level, but the number is very small.

The strength of this group of ball dragons is generally bronze. Although there are no silver-level ball dragons, they are still crushing level for the Youying dragon beast.

Witte Sanlong looked at this weird "race war" with strange eyes.

However, when Witt saw these ball dragons, he suddenly realized a problem.

Whether it was the attack of the giant Abeidramon's lair, the great flood of the Moon Shadow River, the cold wave, or even the appearance of the fallen dragon beast, he had never seen these little guys before.

It was as if all the ball dragons disappeared in advance before that area went through a series of hardships.

Of course, Witte does not think that this large group of ball dragons are the ones from the north. He just thinks that these little things who always behave like dragons may have some inexplicable sense of catastrophe!

"Maybe we can observe it sometime!"

He murmured something in a low voice. Seeing Antavana cast a doubtful look at him, Werther shook his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing. I want to say that the large luminous area in the center should be a tower." A relatively large dragon lair.

I'm going to take a look there. Will you come with me or explore other dragon lairs? "

Hearing this, Antavana glanced at the large luminous area, and then looked at the luminous area not far away. The area was much smaller, but it was almost the same shape.

"Let me go over there!"

After saying that, she flew towards the much smaller dragon's lair.

Seeing this, as soon as Werther turned his attention to Linstar, he saw the opponent's big tail facing him, and he hurriedly chased Antawana.

Werther was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a little dumbfounded.

"This boy!"

Antavana, who obviously didn't know anything when he was born, treated him more roughly. As a result, she is even more afraid of him now.

Shaking his head, Werther flew towards the glowing dragon's lair.

All the Nether Fire Dragon Beasts were entangled by the Ball Dragon. As if entering a realm without dragons, Werther came directly to the dragon's lair.

Although the ultra-small dragon beasts are basically indifferent to the power of dragons because their minds are too simple, they can even ignore many magic arrays.

Of course, the latter is not due to simple-mindedness.

The latter is because the dragon beast crystal cores in their bodies are too small. Even if they reach a higher level, the elemental power stored in them is still pitiful.

This is why they are ignored.

Looking at the dragon's lair in front of him, Witte couldn't help but exclaimed.

Unlike most dragon beasts, the dragon cave of the Nether Fire Dragon Beast was completely built by them bit by bit.

Moreover, compared to the dragon's lair, Witte felt that it should be called the dragon's lair.

Because the dragon's lair of Youyingdramon is not in a cave, but hanging on a tree. The whole thing is a huge takraw ball woven with rattan.

Thick vines are woven on the branches of a huge Youyue tree. It may be because it has been too long. These supporting vines have grown together with the trunk.

Every part of the sepak takraw ball was coated with that luminous substance.

Just by being close, Werther felt his heart calm down, as if he had reached a state of having no desires or desires.

However, the dragon's strong curiosity prevented Werther from being indulged in this state of mind.

The dragon cave in front of you is the largest dragon cave in the Youyue Tree Forest. The structure is completely made of rattan and is extremely exquisite.

There are several entrances to the Dragon Cave, but unfortunately, even though the sepak takraw ball is very large, the entrance is very small, only about three meters.

By the way, the adult individuals of this group of Nether Fire Dragon Beasts are about 80 centimeters, which is not the largest one, but it is not the smallest either.

Through the three-meter entrance, Werther could barely put his head and neck in, but he couldn't reach his shoulders, let alone the wingspan on his back that was more than twice as long as the dragon's body.

After poking his head in and taking a look, Witte discovered that the structure inside was similar to a honeycomb, with individual spaces separated. Furthermore, the structure was three-dimensional and more complex and exquisite than a honeycomb.

"Where are the things they brought back put?"

Werther was not a robber, and he was not prepared to get what he wanted by destroying this building, which was more like a fine work of art than a dragon's lair.

In fact, he didn't even figure out what these dragon beasts would bring back.

After retracting his head, Werther flew around the big takraw ball emitting blue light.

Soon, he noticed that there was an entrance under the sepak takraw ball, which was larger than the others.

Flying under the sepak takraw ball, Werther poked his head in to take a look.

This is a relatively large space, surrounded by various things, like a warehouse.

Seeing this, Witt's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously wanted to go in, but his wings got stuck.

Witt thought about it, turned around, and stretched his tail behind him in. The tail was more than ten meters long, and although it could only reach the outer area, it was enough.

Soon, Witt had his first harvest - a stone!

Witt's eyelids drooped, looking at the things rolled on his tail, his face was full of disgust.

"It seems that I am unlucky, so don't blame me for cheating!"

Muttering softly, Witt directly probed his mental power in, and the scene inside was clearly imprinted in his mind.

However, when Witt "checked" a circle, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Dragon scale?"

Moreover, judging from the remaining dragon power, it was still the scale of a giant dragon.

Estimating the approximate distance, it was just the position that his tail could reach.

Soon a dark red dragon scale appeared in his hand.

Looking at this scale, Witt couldn't help but frown. Why did it look so much like his father's dragon scale?

Just as he was thinking this, the dragon scale suddenly lit up.

"Time is running out, long story short, be careful of the abyss!"

A familiar voice sounded in Witt's mind. Before he could react, the dragon scale in his hand turned into light spots and disappeared in his hand...