"Hello, great dragon, descendants of Freud."

After the other party and he got closer to a certain level, Xiwei said, "I came here this time without any malice."

There were more than 40 people coming across the street, led by an old man who looked about sixty years old.

"So what are you doing for two guests who come from afar?" the old man said in a slightly awkward Xiumen language. Obviously, he doesn't use this common human term very much: "Declare in advance, although you have the breath of Lord Dragon God, I will not treat you any favors."

After all, it is not difficult to get a little bit of a breath. For example, carrying an item that the original owner is used to with you will easily get a breath of the original owner.

"Actually, Freud was unfortunately killed by the Lord of Plague this time." Considering that this incident might be inconvenient, Xiwei thought for a few seconds and gently snapped his fingers, and sent his words directly to the old man's ears through the wind element.

In the eyes of others, although his mouth moved, he did not make any sound.

But the old man didn't believe Sivi's words.

"Are you exaggerating? Lord Dragon God will not fall because of a mere abyss monster." He paused his crutch and stared at Xiwei with a smile on his wrinkled face: "What is the matter for you to tell me such a vulgar lie?"

It seems that Freud has been completely mythological in their minds. You should know that although Freud is an ancient dragon, his strength is comparable to the Lord of Plague, not to mention that the Lord of Plague is the most insidious and cunning one among the Demon Kings. If Freud is a little careless, he might even be obsessed with the Lord of Plague, for example, this time it is like this.

Sivi knew that even if he tried his best, he would not convince him that Floyd was really dead.

So he simply took out Freud's dragon soul - it was a blue crystal as big as a fist, and there was a ball of blue flames in the shape of a dragon and was excited - and handed it directly to the old man.

The old man hesitated for a moment, but finally took over the Dragon Soul, and then he felt the message left by Freud in the Dragon Soul.

Lord Dragon God actually fell!

The old man is already old, so you should know that the life cycle of dragon descendants is longer than that of humans, so although the old man looks like he is only in his sixties, he is actually over 100 years old and is the only first-generation dragon descendant in the village who is still alive.

He was so old. He suddenly encountered the impactful fact that the god he believed in fell. He couldn't accept it for a while, and even screamed and fainted like that...

Seeing this scene beyond his expectations, Siwei shouted in his heart that it was going to be bad.

Sure enough, the next moment, the dragon descendants rushed towards them angrily.

After all, in their opinion, Xiwei just said a few words to their village chief. Then he handed them a thing, and the village chief screamed and fainted when he answered it. No matter how he looked at it, he was plotted against it. So he didn't care about anything else and directly attacked Xiwei.

The dragon descendants have strong physical abilities, and the body feeling of Xiwei is almost similar to the magic swordsman who has turned one step. They have a considerable degree of resistance to physical strikes and magic attacks. If they can pull up an army, they will definitely be the kind of elite who can fight against hundreds of them.

But when these elites attacked themselves, the taste was not so good.

Especially now that they cannot hurt their lives.

It's okay with Xiwei. The repulsive technique pulls the anchor mirror coat and other series of magic that are not powerful but dizzy but can make people dizzy are enough to prevent the dragon descendants from getting close. But Lawen is not so lucky. He naturally dares not use the double blades indiscriminately. The bow of the will be a waste. He can't use the ability of time. He can only rely on his reaction ability beyond ordinary people and skillful fighting skills to barely resist the opponent's attack. If Xiwei hadn't always taken the time to help her cast spells and repel some dragon descendants, she would have to surrender.

This is not a solution. Xiwei turned his head and flashed by some dragon descendants, and his eyebrows frowned.

I was hit by a group of people, even if I wasn't hurt, I didn't feel very good - especially if I would do such things out of good intentions.

Sivi, who was gradually being shot out of real fire, was also a little annoyed.

Of course, he would not cut all these guys directly with a Void Demon Sword, but the action of blocking them could still be done.

So at the next moment, with Xiwei as the center, the surrounding air suddenly dropped below the freezing point. All the dragon descendants who were planning to pounce on Xiwei found that they were frozen in the ice at some point and could not move, and only half of their faces were exposed for their breathing...

"Why did I get frozen?" Raven, whose lower body was frozen in ice like those dragon descendants, shouted.

"Sorry, this is the first time I use this trick, I'm not very skilled."

Sivi said unapologetically.

At this moment, a sound was a little tender, but there was a faint sound of a dragon roar.

“wuld!(Tornado)”

I saw a small figure jumping out from the dragon descendants who were about to turn into an ice sculpture. The whole person was like an arrow from a string, kicking towards the seemingly unprepared Siwei's back heart.

A layer of violently restless wind element was wrapped around his body, which greatly increased his speed and kicking power. If he wanted to block this attack, Xiwei had to set up at least two magic shields or simply erect a force field wall.

But Xiwei waved his hand and instantly fired a repulsive force. He skewed a little over the toes of the figure, and the other party flew to the other side and crashed into the bushes.

"K-day i_death n_aus! (death mark)"

The tender voice sounded again and turned into a shock wave and rushed towards Xiwei. The strange magic power mixed in the shock wave showed that this roar might have other effects in addition to impact.

Xiwei's index finger was vain and a crack in space opened in vain, swallowing all the shock waves in.

At this time, he also understood the figure's ability. The other party was just a child. The key was the syllables he roared out when he attacked.

"Is Dragon Word Magic..."

Xiwei, who is linguistic lv6 (the effect of Liuye Jieyuhua has disappeared), naturally knows a little bit of Dragon Word. Unfortunately, unless the technician's certificate is consumed or the technician crystal is learned from the system's skill book, even if he understands Dragon Word, he will not use Dragon Word magic.

"It's interesting."

Just as Sivi was planning to continue testing how strong the child who could avoid his ice magic was, the old man finally woke up quietly.

"I've stopped... They are our distinguished guests... our benefactors!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!