Do you believe me when I say I’m not a dragon?

"——These are all instructions from God. It must be reasonable for Him to ask us to do this!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the goddess's face turned cold, but then she softened a little: "However, I will ask the Lord God again about this matter, please be patient."

Although she was a little impatient in her heart, Shia could only stand there, watching her take out some herbs from the bottles and jars she carried with her and grind them. At the same time, she was whispering, and the other hunters were also quiet. Standing there, watching the goddess's behavior respectfully.

According to the goddess herself, this is a medicine that is closer to the gods, and only the priests and their family have the recipe.

Shia only acted dubious about this, and her eyes suddenly became dull as she watched the goddess pour some turbid medicinal powder into her stomach.

The goddess just stood there, her soul seemed to be no longer in her body, her mouth was moving, and saliva even started to flow out.

After mumbling something unknown, she suddenly woke up and looked around.

She began to recall what she had just experienced, and then she grinned and showed her missing teeth: "The god agreed to your request. He also told me that the reason why those hunters died was because their offerings were not pious enough, so that thug Only then will they take away their lives."

Frowning slightly at the second half of the goddess's words, Shia took the initiative to ignore her words and asked: "So, can we defeat that violent dragon?"

"Of course not now." The goddess said with a smile: "At least wait for the snowstorm to stop for a while. It is best to worship the god before setting off to get his blessing."

It was indeed right to wait for the blizzard to stop first, and Shia agreed without any objection.

"Next, let me give some rewards to all the hunters who worked hard. It was because of your efforts that we defeated the thug."

The goddess rubbed her hands and looked at the hunters, focusing on Shia, who played an effective role in the battle, and showed a friendly smile:

"As for you, Shia, if it weren't for you, that fanatic wouldn't have left so quickly, so you're welcome, just ask if you have any requests."

"......my words......"

Chapter 134: Dragons worshiping

"So, sister, do you just want some books?"

At home, Rachel was wrapped in a quilt and looking at a box of books at her feet, with some doubts in her words.

"Yeah, after all, I don't have anything else I want... Even if I make a wish to make you healthy immediately, the priest can't do it, so I took this opportunity to collect books in the village."

Shia sat in front of the fire, looked at Rachel and smiled.

"......thanks."

"We are a family, why are we seeing each other like this?" Faced with Rachel's thanks, Shia smiled, came to the box, looked at her and said, "Come on! See what you like."

"Ah."

Rachel also sat next to Shia and took out books one after another from the box.

However, what disappoints Shia is that most of the books here have gone through a long period of time, and the contents on them are somewhat unclear.

Not to mention whether the text can be read clearly, the language inside is also very ancient, and Shia can't even understand it.

"...So much complicated language. How long have these books been stored?"

Shia also saw a dried bug sandwiched between the pages of the book in Rachel's hand, so she took the initiative to pinch it and threw it into the fire.

"These seem to be a language that existed before the unification of languages ​​more than 3000 years ago." With Biaxia's confused eyes, Rachel flipped through the pages of the book in an orderly manner.

"You mean this book was preserved more than 3000 years ago?" Hearing this, Shia couldn't believe it.

"Of course not, this is just a copy of the original book. Maybe some scholars wanted to study the content of this book, but because the unified language could not express the author's thoughts well, this happened. "

Rachel said patiently, and then turned back to the home page. After frowning for a while, she smiled: "This is the autobiography of an adventurer, recording what he saw and heard on the ground."

Seeing Rachel's rare heartfelt smile, Shia was a little stunned: "How do you know the words inside?"

"When I was a kid, we had a book at home that recorded the changes in humanities and language after the Cataclysm, and I wrote it down." Rachel smiled, but there was some regret on her face: "Unfortunately, because of the rampage against dragons at that time, We had to move here, and the book was lost in that home.”

"Really..." Seeing the pity on her eyebrows, Shia nodded. She didn't say anything on the surface, but she remembered it in her heart.

Rachel put the book on her lap again and searched for other books. Looking at her smiling face, Shia smiled and held her cheek with her hands, enjoying this warm time.

......

The Violent Dragon crawled slowly in the snow-capped mountains, leaving a drop of blood on its face and letting out a furious roar from time to time.

It is a very vindictive creature. Once someone is resented by it, it must take revenge no matter what.

So, it recorded the smell of that village and hid in a distant place to recuperate from its wounds.

This stay lasted for several days.

It never recovered from its injuries, and during the blizzard it became hungrier.

At this moment, it suddenly smelled a trace of blood in the snowy wind, and immediately became energetic and ran towards the source of the smell.

The more it ran, the more hungry it felt, and saliva kept spilling from its mouth and dripping into the snow.

But as it ran farther and farther, it found that the temperature around it gradually became warmer, and the remaining aura around it also made it feel vaguely uneasy.

But the smell of fresh flesh and blood made it hard to extricate itself, and it continued to run.

When a trace of light was reflected in its sight, it vaguely saw a large piece of meat falling from the sky.

The Violent Dragon raised its head, but was shocked to find that a large number of flying dragons had gathered in the sky at some point. They grabbed the rich food and threw it under their bodies.

It suddenly didn't dare to move rashly. It lay on the snow, tensed its body and looked at the sky.

Until the flying dragons in the sky threw all the food in, they gathered together again and left.After confirming that the group of flying dragons had indeed gone away, the Violent Dragon immediately came to the front where they were throwing food. Although its poor brain could not understand why they did this, the desire for food still made it ignore the warning voice in its heart.

——Suddenly, its face became a little dull. In front of it was a huge pit. There was a comfortable temperature inside the pit, and there was a liquid glowing orange-red in one corner.

In the center of the pit, on the hill where a large amount of food was piled up, a giant black dragon was devouring food.

For a time, fear could not help but emerge from my heart.

Whether it's the black dragon's bizarre food intake - this black dragon can actually eat food several times larger than its body size in a short period of time; or the violent wounds all over the black dragon's body; or the unnatural red color emanating from the black dragon's wounds. The light... made the violent dragon instinctively feel fear.

It seemed to be hallucinating. If it moved forward rashly, it would become the food of this black dragon. Thinking of this, it began to retreat slowly, and finally left the place as if it were running away.

After it left, Mercer shifted his gaze and glanced in the direction it left.

Although he can't smell now, his hearing is still very sensitive. He discovered the existence of the food when the group of flying dragons dropped it.

Not only that, Mercer also released gray mist, which floated around.

Since his body has been strengthened several times, the heat resistance of his scale powder has also been improved, unlike his dragon father who can't even touch the heat.At the same time, although it is a volcano, there is heavy snow outside and the high temperature is not so intense, so it is barely suitable for the activity of scale powder.

So after the creature approached, Mercer's hearing and scale powder immediately told him all the information about the creature.

There are obvious cutting marks on the wound, and there are arrows stuck in the body... They are obviously human traces, and the smell of blood left on its horns and in the mouth also has a human taste. In other words, it was with humans not long ago. After a fight, he was blinded in one eye after eating a few humans, and then he left there?

What also flowed into his mind was the smell of human blood. Mercer had already imagined the scene of it devouring humans.

Mercer couldn't help but frown. He didn't want to think too much about it.Although he is no longer human, his past experiences cannot be changed. He has strong psychological resistance to cannibalism.

Putting this idea behind him, Mercer thought for a while and looked in the direction where the creature left.

It is hungry, but there is no more food around, so it will not give up on the group of humans. Sooner or later, it will prey on humans again.

Mercer never cared about eating or being eaten, as long as it didn't happen in front of him, but at this moment, Mercer suddenly had an idea.

Perhaps we can use this opportunity to make contact with those humans.

Chapter 135: God’s Blessing

A few days later, the blizzard finally calmed down. The hunters gathered in front of the village column and began to kneel down to the totem in the column.

"We give you fur, and ask you to bless us with a peaceful journey in the snow; we give you meat, and ask you to protect us from attacks; we give you blood, and ask you to give us a strong body..."

A group of hunters, led by the goddess, muttered under the column, and standing on the platform of the column, there was a healthy dish-horned beast tied to it. After they finished praying, the goddess took out a sharp knife and cut open the dish-horned beast. abdomen.

Suddenly the Discocorn struggled and screamed, but because its limbs and horns were tightly tied, no matter what it did, it was of no avail.

Its internal organs fell down during the struggle, and were all caught by the stone plate beneath it.

Gradually, the pan-horned beast lost its vitality and collapsed.

Pushing the disk-horned beast away, the goddess looked at everyone and said:

"Everyone, please accept the blessing!"

The surrounding hunters swarmed up, surrounded the stone plate, and ate the internal organs alive.

Of course, more importantly, they stained their fingers with blood and wiped it on their faces.

Shia also used the blood of the Discocorned Beast to leave three pairs of horizontal lines on her cheeks, leaving a pungent smell of blood just like the beard of the beast.

It is said that if you do this, you will receive blessings from the gods.

After the prayer, the hunters gathered together and began to discuss the matter of the violent dragon.

"Where is that 'violent maniac' now?"

Shia asked looking at a hunter.

"In the past few days, traces of it can be found around the village, but it seems that its injury has not healed yet, so it shows a very fearful look." The hunter replied.

"It has realized that we are not easy to mess with, so the guy doesn't plan to confront us head-on. Perhaps, it will attack us when we are separated."

Another old hunter said, raising the spear in his hand: "So we shouldn't give that guy this chance!"

"That's right, let's go!"

The hunters walked out of the village in a mighty manner and arrived at the outskirts of the village.

They raised their heads and smelled the scent of the Tyrannosaurus in the air.

Soon, the hunters got clues. Some of them went to the location of the smell, and some stayed around the village.

Shia and Xuefeng were the ones searching for the violent dragon. One person and one wolf walked side by side. Xuefeng raised his head from time to time and sniffed the surrounding atmosphere, while Shia looked around and observed the surrounding environment.

The Tyrannosaurus has a huge body and short and powerful limbs, so it will leave a very obvious crawling mark on the snow. Even if it is covered by snow, the traces left can be seen from the depth.

"Look this way."

Because the Violent Dragon was wandering around, the traces were very obvious but too complicated, so it was not easy to find it. Shia distinguished the time left by the traces around him, and after pondering for a while, he took Xue Feng walked to the left, followed by the other hunters.

The surrounding branches all had traces of being run over, but compared to the trees on the right, the frozen sap in the cracks in the branches on the left was clearer.

Not only that, but you can also understand when each crack occurred by observing the tree's recovery speed.

——After a period of investigation, Xuefeng suddenly became energetic and took the initiative to run, stopping at a location and smelling the traces on it.Seeing this, Shia also stepped forward, dug up the snow on it, grabbed a handful of snow and smelled the smell.

"...It's the bloody smell of the Tyrannosaurus. It was less than an hour ago. It seems to be around here."

She said to the hunters around her. After hearing this, the other hunters spread out and led their hounds to explore the surroundings.

Suddenly, Xuefeng became alert, raised his head and looked to the side.

Not far away, when a hunter walked through a pile of snow, the Tyrannosaurus suddenly jumped out of the ambush and threw the unprepared hunter to the ground.

Before the hunter even had time to scream, the Violent Dragon opened its mouth and bit his shoulder fiercely, tearing him in half with the amazing bite force.

"It's the Violent Dragon!"

"be ready!"

The newly dispersed hunters gathered together again. Although they guessed that the Violent Dragon would attack them when they were alone, they did not expect that it would have the patience to ambush with its wild appearance, nor did they expect that it would attack them when the others were unaware. Start when you have gone as far as you can.

The others took out their bows and arrows, aimed and fired.

This time they were well prepared. The arrows of their bows and arrows were coated with poison. Although they didn't know whether it would have any effect on the Violent Dragon, it could at least weaken its physical strength.

The moment she saw the Violent Dragon appear, Shia reacted. She jumped on Xuefeng's back, allowing Xuefeng to quickly jump in front of the Violent Dragon.

The wolf's claws slapped it on the face unceremoniously, leaving a trail of blood.

The violent dragon that swallowed the remaining half of the corpse raised its head, glared at Xuefeng and Shia on its back, and suddenly became manic.

It remembered its scars deeply, and the hatred towards Shia in its heart reached its peak. It roared angrily, and ran towards Shia regardless of the poisonous arrows on its body.

After Xuefeng attracted the attention of the Violent Dragon, he did not hesitate to fight and fled here directly.

A wolf and a dragon started chasing each other, raising a lot of snow waves.

In terms of physical strength and speed, there is no doubt that the Violent Dragon has the advantage. It will win a crushing victory when facing Xuefeng.However, because it has not eaten well for several days and its body is also scarred, its physical fitness will inevitably decline seriously. The treatment Xuefeng received at Shia's house was completely opposite to this. The hot refrigerated meat was different from The injuries and medicines were all things Dragon had never experienced in his life, and his physical fitness was always at its peak.

Not only that, when Xuefeng was running away, Tuohou Xia would also observe the physical condition of the Violent Dragon on its back, and fired bows and arrows several times to harass it. At the same time, it also reminded Xuefeng to move to the blind spot of the Violent Dragon's perspective.

As a result, the Violent Dragon's physical energy began to decline, the area where the poisonous arrow was inserted into his body gradually became swollen, and his steps gradually began to stagger.

It growled and raised its head, looking forward, only to find that the wolf had arrived in front of the village at some point.

Just when it was feeling doubtful, Xuefeng suddenly jumped up and jumped far away, leaving only the atrocious dragon rushing towards the seemingly empty front.