Sky Dragon Rider

...Boom! ~~...Boom! ~~......

Looking at the vast white snow world, from time to time came one terrible explosion after another, mixed with roars, and finally ended with screams.

Immediately afterwards, those inexplicable explosions and roars sounded again...

Patriarch Baylor of the Qiongxian Tribe and the guardian warriors stood on the platform at the entrance of the Qianbuyayan Cave, looking in the direction of the sound with trepidation.

Although they were uneasy in their hearts, they did not dare to fly over to see what happened. On the one hand, it was because of the order of the strong human race. On the other hand, they could not intervene in this kind of series of battles. It is most appropriate to be careful here. Choice, just the witch priests and crossbowmen in the orc team are enough to destroy the Qiongxian tribe.

With a population of more than 500, but without the protection of a powerful person, it is not unexpected that this Yu tribe is in the current embarrassing situation, otherwise today will be another situation.

After the earth-shattering fighting sound lasted for half an hour, there was no more sound from the wind and snow, as if everything had returned to silence, only the soft rustling and falling snow around could be heard.

The elite guardian warrior Bei Pu Ning listened with breathless breath for a moment, then tentatively said: "Patriarch, there is no sound!"

When the distance quieted down, he felt a little uneasy instead.

"Will Lord Molin..."

Another guardian warrior became anxious, thinking of a certain possibility, and the expressions of all the feather warriors nearby who heard his words changed slightly.

This is not good news.

"Master Molin will be fine!"

Benny, a girl from the Yu clan, held her younger brother's dual-element pulley sniper bow, and looked at the wind and snow outside the platform with great confidence.

She is one of the best shooters in the Qiongxian tribe, and she gets the moon first when she is close to the water.The Patriarch Baylor asked her younger brother Bezik to borrow a bow, but he didn't expect that the fat water would not flow to outsiders' fields, but it would take advantage of her.

"Are you so sure?"

"Guess what?"

"Lord Mo Lin is only one person!"

"It's possible that something happened. Maybe Lord Yinlong was restrained. Otherwise, it would be impossible to fight for so long."

The more the guardian warriors of the Yu clan thought about it, the uglier their faces became.

The movement from the wind and snow carried an incomprehensible weirdness from the beginning to the end.

"No, I firmly believe it!"

Bernie's attitude was unusually firm.It was determined that the strong human race could not just die in the hands of the orcs.

"You're right, Bernie!"

Patriarch Baylor unexpectedly agrees with the girl of the Yu tribe, he raised his finger and pointed out of the platform.

The guarding soldiers were collectively stunned, and Qiqi cast their gazes over.

A black figure, a silver dragon, and the vague figure became more and more clearly visible.

"He is back!"

Bei Bo, the guardian warrior of the Yu clan, cried out.

What the hell does this happen?A big question mark emerged in everyone's hearts.

Since Yinlong was clearly safe and sound, why did it take more than an hour for more than a dozen orcs to kill.

When they went to look again, they saw a silver light covering one person and one dragon.In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared in place. Almost at the same time, a silver mist lit up on the platform at the entrance of the cave, and then the figure of the strong human race and the silver dragon appeared in front of the guardian soldiers of the Qiongxian tribe.

"Master Molin! Are you injured?"

After the silver mist dissipated quickly, Patriarch Baylor immediately went up to meet him.

Benny, the girl standing among the guardian warriors, bit her lip. This human race must have been seriously injured because of his bravery.

"It's okay, no injury! Just a little tired! This time is really happy!"

Lin Mo took off his tactical helmet.A thick cloud of white mist spewed out in the cold wind, and there was still a light layer of sweat on his face. If the "Dragon General" tactical armor hadn't efficiently controlled the temperature and humidity, maybe he should be sweating profusely now is.

It was a rare challenge for him to single-handedly challenge the [-] orc powerhouses. Various combinations of axes, spears, crossbows and witches were a joy to play.

As a result, his sword skills became more and more proficient, and he even had a deeper understanding of the wind element sword intent contained in the inherited sword weapon "Qingque".

The cheerful appearance of the strong human race made the guardian warriors of the Yu clan in the Qiongxian tribe look at each other in blank dismay. It seems that this adult has not just experienced a life-and-death fight.Instead, it's more like the end of a gym workout.

"Those orcs?"

Patriarch Baelor tried to confirm a result with a puzzled face.

"Of course they were all killed. Don't worry, the orcs won't dare to trouble you again in a short time."

As for the heads of the seventeen orcs, they were built into Jingguan in place by Lin Mo, with the cognitive ability of the orcs.No matter how slow the reaction is, he will still know that the strong man who protects this feather tribe is not easy to mess with.

besides.Yinlongyou also released a huge space blade and forcibly leveled a nearby hill, warning the orcs who came after them to retreat in spite of difficulties.

"Really? Well, that's really great! My lord, please go in and rest, we've already boiled hot water, and we'll serve you to take a bath!"

For this good news, Patriarch Baylor seemed overjoyed and very excited, and the cloud that shrouded the heads of all the clansmen in the tribe dissipated in the blink of an eye.

As long as the Qiongxian tribe can persist through this winter, they no longer need to worry about the pursuit and revenge of the orcs. Compared with the demons who have the ability to sail the ocean, the stupid orcs can't even build a small sampan , I am afraid that in the end I can only look at the sea and sigh aggrievedly.

A big stone fell to the ground in his heart, and the corners of the patriarch Baylor's mouth were so happy that it almost reached the ears. His gaze inadvertently swept across the tribe's guardian warrior, and suddenly settled on a girl from the Yu tribe.

"Benny! What are you still doing in a daze? Come quickly, and serve your lord to take a bath!"

He is determined to repay this strong human race.

"No, no, no need! I should go!"

Lin Mo waved his hand and put on the tactical helmet again.

"My lord! Why are you leaving! You can spend the winter with us, and it won't be too late to leave in spring."

Patriarch Baylor was very anxious. His mentality was completely different from when he first met Lin Mo. Right now, the future fate of the Qiongxian tribe was more or less intersected with the other party. When he heard the other party's sudden proposal to leave, he was immediately caught off guard.

In the subconscious of Baylor and other Yu people, they wished that this strong human could protect the Qiongxian tribe for a whole winter, or even stay forever and protect them, the Yu people.

"Hehe! No! It's time!"

As a decisive dragon knight, once a decision is made, outsiders cannot change it.

Lin Mo took a step back, turned to look at Yinlong, and said, "You!~"

"Thank you again for taking care of Mo Lin, goodbye!"

Yin Longyou nodded politely at Patriarch Baylor and the others, with a silver light around his body.

"Master Molin..." Benny, a girl from the feather clan, plucked up her courage and only had time to call out. After the dazzling silver light flashed, one person and one dragon disappeared on the platform.

-(to be continued~^~)