"Hush!"

More than ten demon horses were parked outside the bow and arrow range of the village wall.

The strong men on horseback were all kinds of strange things, some had their chests exposed, some were covered in rags, and their weapons were all kinds of. They were full of gangsterism and didn't look like a good guy.

The demon horse, which has a little bit of demon beast blood, felt uneasy, stepping on its hooves and breathing heavily.

The horse bandits were obviously familiar with this situation. They did not rush their horses forward, but pointed at the wall. When they saw the woman, they whistled and made obscene remarks to tease her. They seemed to be in no hurry to do anything wrong. At this time, the sun had not yet completely darkened after setting.

One of the horse bandits with a bald head and a crooked mouth urged his horse forward. His skin was rough and greasy after living in the wilderness for many years. The dryness made his lips cracked and peeling. He carried a machete on his shoulder that had been used for an unknown number of years.

The horses were anxious and pawing at the ground with their hooves.

The horse bandit narrowed his eyes and shouted hoarsely with half of his mouth crooked.

"Old man! Please open the village gate!"

"The year of the Great Disaster! Brothers haven't eaten for two days! We're hungry!"

The echo of the word hungry echoed in the wilderness.

The wind and sand whimpered, like countless souls who died of starvation recounting the misery of hunger, and at the same time, it made the monster dragon hiding in the mud feel the same.

The villagers on the city wall said nothing. The food was expensive and scarce, and no one was willing to give it away.

What's more, the other party didn't just want to eat, there were no survivors in the villages that were breached.

The old village chief had no choice but to reveal his head from the crenel. Looking at the murderous men a stone's throw away, he wanted to kill them. However, he was not as strong as others. He could only hope that the other party would retreat in the face of difficulties, but he did not dare to offend him too much. .

"Strong man, the sky is dry and the earth is dry, and there is no food left in the village..."

The old man paused for a moment, then continued shouting about poverty as his dry throat got used to it.

"Since the Dragon Veins of our land was destroyed, there has been no rain, there are not many grasses, and there is no food. The heroes should go to other places to ask..."

He refused directly, not believing that the horse bandits could change their ways.

However, the demon dragon coiled in the mud became interested.

There is indeed such a thing as crucifixion of dragon veins. The largest human emperor at present wants to unify the human race. In order to completely solve the problem of rebellion in various places, he simply crucifies the dragon veins of various places. As a result, no king will be born in the place. As for the disaster consequences caused by this, the consequences are not taken seriously. Something happened.

The monster dragon felt that too many dragon veins were crucified, causing a chain reaction. The land was desolate due to drought and lack of rain. The destruction of just one dragon vein would not cause such a big deal.

I vaguely feel that the unknown that attracts me may be related to the dragon vein, but the details are currently unknown.

The leader of the horse bandits sneered with his crooked mouth and shouted in a weird voice.

"Old man, my brothers are really thirsty and hungry and can't walk. Maybe we have to climb over the wall and enter the village tonight. Then we can borrow some girls to play with, hahaha."

He pulled the reins and turned back. Without even looking at the villagers on the wall who were shouting curses, he dismounted and found a place to rest and wait for darkness.

When it gets dark, he will do more shady things.

Maybe it was the wind and sand that covered the moon. After nightfall, the wilderness was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. The lights on the village wall were turned off. I threw a few torches outside to see the situation of the horse bandits. I could vaguely see the horse bandits, hiding in the darkness and laughing arrogantly. .

It was getting darker and darker, and the villagers were becoming more and more tormented, as if there were terrible monsters hiding in the darkness outside the wall.

Those with weak willpower can't help but talk nonsense, while those with strong willpower feel like every breath is passing by like a year. They even hope that the horse bandits will rush up earlier instead of waiting in agony.

The dry wind in the dark night brought the horse bandits with their arrogant laughter, and they all said cruel and cruel things.

In the mud pond, large areas of mud rose...

The scales of the dragon dragon do not stick to dew, and the mud slides off to reveal smooth diamond-shaped scales.

It was dark and it was a good time to have dinner. It was just a few horse bandits and demon horses. It was rare to eat so much meat.

He retracted his limbs, floated close to the ground, and swam towards the horse bandits.

Everyone on the wall of the village was still anxious, trying hard to keep their eyes open to see if the horse bandits were sneaking up on them. They did not dare to relax for a moment. They could not see anything in the dark due to long-term malnutrition. However, the hunting dogs in the village suddenly became restless.

The strong man looked at the barking hounds and then remembered what happened in the afternoon.

"Old village chief, the monster lurking outside the village..."

Before he finished speaking, screams suddenly came to mind in the darkness in the distance, accompanied by the neighing of horses!

The frightened villagers thought that the horse bandits were starting to attack, so they stood up and looked outside, but saw nothing except a few scattered torches thrown out before.

There were dull crashing sounds as well as screams and wails in the darkness. The neighing of the demon horse suddenly stopped, and the horse bandits stopped suddenly while screaming.

The villagers stared into the darkness with bows, arrows, swords and spears, growing more frightened the less they could see.

The ground suddenly shook violently, and even the wall of the village shook several times, causing the villagers to scream in shock.

The few torches on the ground outside kept burning brightly and dimly.

The weak light didn't shine too far, and suddenly, the bald horse bandit who had shouted before rushed out of the darkness on horseback, no longer as arrogant and domineering as before.

"Help...help me..."

The old village chief and others watched the leader of the bandits galloping past the torches.

Before the villagers on the wall could react, a huge ferocious head suddenly poked out of the darkness in the distance! The open mouth was full of fangs, and he caught up with the horse bandit at a very fast speed and grabbed both the man and the horse in one bite! The giant beast's claws crushed two torches!

The bald horse bandit who was bitten to death saw many scales with the help of weak light, and his bloody mouth remained motionless, while the surrounding torches and other scenery shook into messy lines. In fact, he was caught and then violently tossed, which is a very typical hunting method of ferocious beasts. habits.

With a bang, the horse bandits landed on the ground together with their horses.

The demon horse was still breathing through its nostrils, but its bones were broken to an unknown extent and it lost the ability to move. The horse bandit could only stare and struggle helplessly.

The beast's claws fell, plunging the horse bandits into darkness. The demon dragon didn't bother to look at the stunned and thin villagers on the city wall. He easily removed the demon horse's head and hooves with its sharp claws. He untied the cow with a gentle stroke, discarded the internal organs, skinned it, and then opened its mouth. He picked up the horse meat and raised his head.

In just two swallowing movements, the meat and bones slide into the belly.

Leaving behind the trampled horse bandits and horse skins and heads, he turned around and stepped over the torches into the darkness.

Then the sound of swallowing continued to be heard in the darkness, and the few remaining torches on the ground finally burned out. The death of the horse bandit not only failed to reassure the villagers, but made them even more frightened. They had the courage to fight the horse bandit before, but now they can't even stand Need to hold on to the arrow stack.

On the wall of the village, a villager scratched his head.

"Old village chief, our village is protected by the Dragon Queen, so monsters don't dare to break in."

After hearing this, many villagers remembered the temple on the mountain and all breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, they felt that the monsters were not so scary anymore.

Not far away, the demon dragon swallowed the last demon horse whole.

Lick your tongue around to wipe away the blood, and the feeling of fullness after a delicious meal brings a rare sense of happiness.

There are just a few horse bandits, they can be easily hunted with claws and tails. After eating, it is time to count the loot. No matter whether the prey is a monk, monster or mortal, the monster dragon, which inherits the greedy character, does not intend to let go of any property.

After turning over and over, a big black iron nail fell out with a clang.

The monster dragon suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of disgust, and intuitively believed that the big iron nail in front of him was an ominous thing...

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