Dragon Herder

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The water bags were distributed to the people in Shitou Village. With drinking water, these people were still shrouded in a haze of death.

What’s more, the water will be drunk soon. Without streams and old wells, they are still facing death.

“Is it okay to move the people from the stockade? The water sources here have been polluted and they can’t survive.” Hu 100ling said.

“Impossible, as soon as we leave the stockade, there will be hordes of mourning dragons appearing, and then it will be a dead end.” Huanglu shook the head said.

“But you can’t just hide in this stone stockade and wait for death, and if you look at your stockade wall, you simply can’t resist the Dragon.” Song Luo said.

While several people were arguing about coping strategies, Zhu Minglang heard some weird voices.

He left the crowd, moved towards the back of a barn.

There is an old well behind the barn, and Zhu Minglang heard the sound coming from here.

The water in the old well should be contaminated and nailed with wooden boards to prevent people who are dehydrated and lose their minds from drinking.

“Save…help…”

“Help……”

The faint cry for help came out of the well very strangely.

Zhu Minglang felt extremely horrified. Why would someone call for help in the well? The most important thing was that the voice still seemed to be audible only to him, and other people didn’t even notice it.

“Fast… escape!”

A voice that almost overlapped the weird cry for help suddenly floated out. Zhu Minglang listened carefully. Only then did he hear that the cry for help was mixed with another kind of cry, warning something!

Are you asking for help, or are you alert?

Zhu Minglang couldn’t distinguish this weird sound at all, and he wanted to figure out the source of the sound more like a charm.

“escape!!”

Suddenly, this shout was unusually clear, and it came out from the bottom of the well, as if it was a shout for everything, more like a dead soul who has suffered pain telling someone who is still alive, here is extreme danger! ! !

Zhu Minglang shuddered all over, but overcoming the fear, he lifted the wooden planks nailed to the well head, and immediately one after another stuffed bones came into view. The whole well was filled with not contaminated water at all. It was the clansman of Shitouzhai who was brutally killed!

Why was the body thrown into the well water? ?

Even if it is a contaminated water source, the way the corpse should be treated should not be…

“Save…help…”

At this moment, the low cry for help came from the barn.

Zhu Minglang turned his head and looked into the dark and deep barn, but saw a pair of vicious eyes, terrifying extremely bright, and exuding a cold light, staring at him firmly!

A lost dragon came out of the barn silently.

Its chest and abdomen were squirming, and the unusual dragon beast roar from its slightly open mouth was the rhythmic and deep cry for help!

“Save…help!”

“Save…help!”

This sound came from the chest of the dragon wriggling.

It imitates the human voice! !

Zhu Minglang stared blankly at the lost dragon hidden in the barn.

At this moment, Zhu Minglang finally understands that Li Xinghua why not let himself go to the night mist to call for help…

These mourning dragons are using human cries for help to attract human companions into their traps! !

“Yu Suo protects Star Painting and Niannian!!!”

“This stone stockade is a trap!!!”

The Zhu Minglang suddenly realized something and hurriedly moved towards the empty flat in front of the door and shouted.

At the same time, a group of mourning dragons in the barn came out. They had long and curved jaws. The teeth of the upper jaw were more like hooks. Once they bite the living creature, it is simply impossible to get rid of it!

Zhu Minglang didn’t dare to hesitate and called out White Ice Dragon.

The barn is not big, but the dark barn is like a magic nest leading to the crypt, one by one pounced at Zhu Minglang, surprisingly fast!

These sang dragons are shrouded in a layer of magical shadows, like bat monsters in the dark cave, which makes them obtain a terrifying Soul Power throughout their bodies. Even sang dragons with a low cultivation base can explode. A terrifying lethality.

Not only the barn, but also in the gloomy houses near Zhu Minglang, there were mourning dragons. They surrounded Zhu Minglang and White Ice Dragon, making it difficult for Zhu Minglang to get out.

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On the other side, at Kongping, Nan Yusuo heard the shouts of Zhu Minglang from a certain distance.

She was about to rush in the direction of Zhu Minglang, but she suddenly felt something, stopped her step abruptly, and quickly retreated backward.

On the high stone hills, sharp iron spears flew down, fiercely stuck in the position where Nan Yusuo was just now, nailing the earth apart!

“Whiz whiz whiz!!!”

There are dozens of stone hills near Kongping. The stone hills were originally empty, but suddenly one after another silhouette appeared. They were holding bows and arrows and iron spears, and they all sent out a sneak attack on Nan Yusuo!

Fortunately, Chilong was right next to Nan Yusu. She quickly turned into a tight dragon ring and protected Nan Yusu with her body. The arrows and iron spears with strong penetrating power pierced its softness. Blood spilled from the wound.

“Are you crazy?” Hu 100ling shouted.

On the cliffs around the stone wall, many pupils shot at Hu 100ling, Songluo, Fang Niannian and the others coldly. Under the night fog, one can see one after another scary silhouette, creeping on the cliff. A look of waiting for the rabbit!

The middle-aged man named Huanglu had a smirk at this moment. He and the gatekeepers of the other stockades quickly retreated out of this area and merged into the back of the blood-stained house.

Inside the seemingly gloomy room, heads of dragons crawled out, some of their cheeks were still stained with unwiped blood from just eating, their paws were bloody, and the whole body exuded a sorrowful vile. Can’t satisfy them!

“The people in Shitou Village who are still alive have been taken away by the Dragon!” Zhu Minglang’s voice came from the barn.

However, his voice was quickly overwhelmed by the low roars one after another. In the windows of the village houses with lights on, one shadow after another was reflected, not a silhouette of a person, but with long jaws and fangs. , The horrible Dragon of Claw!

These mourning dragons can fly on sheer cliffs and precipitous rock faces like tigers and leopards, or they can crawl upside down on house beams like lizard spiders. Some of them are boneless and hide under the barn. Climb out in groups! !

It was not the team who sent water that bewitched the soul, but the people in this stone village!

The second village of Lihuagou…

It is already the lair of the dragon! !