The hunter shut his mouth and no longer spoke, but the men holding torches slowly surrounded him. The smiles on their faces were gradually replaced by lust. Under the temptation of the Charming Baby bloodline, the hormones in their blood were secreting in large quantities.
The madness and strangeness of this group of people greatly exceeded Aglaia's expectations. She originally wanted to kindly remind them to leave, but she did not expect to fall into a trap. No, this was no longer a trap, this was a complete demon's den.
She no longer hesitated, raised her wand and pointed it at the crowd.
"Faint …"
Before she could finish her sentence, she felt a sharp pain from the beacon on her wrist. The signal that was planted during the day was like being pressed on by charcoal. The sharp pain came so suddenly that she did not hold the wand firmly, and the spell was immediately interrupted.
Her wrist was stepped on by an adult man, and a few others rushed over.
Aglaia elbowed the wizard's chin, causing him to have a nosebleed. She then broke free and rushed towards her wand.
But the wand was kicked away. The hunter kicked it away, walked up to her, and held her by the throat.
"You promised me that you would share with us."
"F * ck you!"
Aglaia spat on his face.
He dipped his finger in the saliva and sucked it with interest. His expression was a mixture of lust and calmness.
"Why refuse to breed? Why refuse the joy given by God? Isn't this what we live for? "
"Lunatic!"
Aglaia's eyes flashed with a trace of ruthlessness. She steeled her heart, put her tongue to the roof of her mouth, and suddenly whistled.
"Shh!!"
After the whistle, the hunter pressed her down on the snow and was about to tear off her clothes.
At this time, the sky suddenly darkened. A black shadow flashed past.
In just a second, the hunter's head was cut by a sharp razor, and flew into the sky in the blink of an eye. He maintained his tearing motion, frozen on the spot.
After about two seconds, blood spurted out from his neck, spraying more than two feet high.
Aglaia struggled to free herself from the headless corpse and spat a mouthful of blood on the ground. She rolled over and picked up her wand. His face was covered in blood as he pointed at his surroundings, trembling.
Absolute silence.
Plop.
The headless man's corpse fell onto the snowy ground. Scorching hot blood gushed out from the wound and quickly dyed the ground red like a dirty rose.
Boom!!
A gigantic creature more than six meters long descended from the sky and stood in the snow. It held the hunter's head in its mouth and shook off the snow on its brown body. A scorching white mist came out of its nostrils.
It used its upper and lower jaws to crush the man's head. White brain matter mixed with blood spurted out from the tree wasp's mouth.
It was the Hungarian Tree Wasp. It looked at the crowd cruelly.
The group of men all trembled. Someone took the lead and cried out in alarm. The group of men and women dressed in perverts scattered like birds and beasts.
In the next second, the Tree Wasp raised its head and let out a deafening roar.
Over ten fire dragons surrounded the forest from all directions. They were like professional hunters, not leaving behind any signs of life.
In front of the dragons, the adepts were no different from animals. They didn't even know how to resist. They didn't even pull out their magic wands and just let the fire dragons devour them.
In just a few minutes, the screams in the forest subsided. Instead, it was replaced by the terrifying sound of the dragons eating.
All the dragons were indulging in the carnival of killing.
Only the Tree Wasp didn't move. It didn't eat anyone, nor did it kill anyone. It only used its almond-yellow eyes to coldly examine Aglaia.
Aglaia, who was saved, complained in her heart. Her original intention was to summon a green dragon to help her. Even if that didn't work, a short-nosed dragon would be fine.
But for some reason, the Hungarian Tree Wasp brought all the dragons here.
Although it seemed to have saved her, it was definitely not out of loyalty. It was showing off to her and testing her. And now, she was in such a sorry state. In its eyes, she definitely didn't deserve to be a leader.
This time, it wasn't her who gave the order to the dragons to eat …
After a while, the dragons finished their supper. The Poison Fang Dragon flapped its wings twice and came back with a piece of intestine in its mouth. It stopped on a tree branch. The Egg White Eyes with its mouth full of blood stopped beside the Hungarian Tree Wasp's leg. The other dragons either had arms or legs in their mouths.
Without exception, they all squatted beside the Tree Wasp. Their nostrils were breathing out hot white air. Their eyes were full of doubt. They doubted whether the sorry girl in front of them was really worthy of being their leader.
A hot air blew on Aglaia's back. She didn't turn around, but she knew that her green dragon was behind her. But this time, it didn't help her fight against the Tree Wasp. Because its heart was also full of doubt.
The mask that had been used for disguise was shattered. The situation took a turn for the worse. It was even more dangerous than the strange villagers just now.
Aglaia stood still and stared at the Hungarian Tree Wasp that challenged her.
The Tree Wasp licked its sharp teeth.
It slowly walked out from the dragons. Its attitude was very clear. It wanted to become the new leader of the dragons.
Aglaia almost cursed in her heart. If it wasn't for her, this thing would have died in that dark cave, just like the adult black dragon and the fireball.
But in the blink of an eye, it wanted to challenge her for the position of leader of the dragons. It might even want to kill her. This was too realistic.
The Tree Wasp walked forward, and the other fire dragons slowly dispersed. As dragons, they knew that this was a battle between leaders. Either a new leader would be chosen, or the challenger would be punished by the leader.
A duel was unavoidable. Aglaia knew that with her condition of traveling for more than half a month, she was no match for this ambitious Tree Wasp.
She took a step to the left, raised her wand, and blasted the ground with a Shattering Spell. As the snow flew, she ran, with no intention of looking back.
The Tree Wasp was excited as if it had been injected with chicken blood. It rushed out of the smoke. It opened its mouth and spat out a dragon's breath that was ten meters long.
Roar!!!
The fire lit up the snowy night. Aglaia threw herself on the snow and dodged the fatal dragon's breath.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Hungarian Tree Wasp stepped on the snow excitedly. It twisted its huge body and ran over Aglaia. It did not see the girl who was lying motionless in the snow.
Aglaia looked at the long tail that swayed above her head. Her heart was beating like a drum. She waited for the Tree Wasp to run past her. She quickly got up and ran to the other side.
The Tree Wasp heard the sound and turned around. It flapped its wings and spat out a fan-shaped wall of fire. This wall of fire was even more violent than the dragon's breath.
Damn it …!
Aglaia wanted to cry but had no tears. She could only run. The Tree Wasp opened its bloody mouth and bit Aglaia's head. To it, the girl in front of it was no different from the hunter just now.
Seeing that the dragon's head was within reach, she pulled out her dagger and cut off her long silver hair that reached her waist. She then crawled and crawled out of the forest like a muggle.
But she did not expect that as soon as she got out of the bushes, she saw a cliff that was hundreds of meters high.
She turned her head again and saw the challenger, the Hungarian Tree Wasp, breaking countless tree trunks. It excitedly rushed to Aglaia and stared at her with its almond-yellow eyes.
The other dragons also rushed over. They were like spectators watching a live broadcast. The victory of this duel was very important to them because it would decide who they would follow in the future.
Looking at the dragons, Aglaia felt bitter.
Was it all over?
If she had known, she would not have saved these ingrates …
The Tree Wasp saw the dawn of victory. It was proud and arrogant. It raised its head and roared.
However, at this moment, a curse came from afar like a bolt of lightning, directly knocking the complacent wasp to the ground.
It rolled and did not have time to get up.
Mirage, a man appeared near the dragon's neck. He raised two fingers and quickly and fiercely poked the Tree Wasp's neck. The one-ton Tree Wasp was poked and rolled on the ground again. It crashed into the snow.
The Tree Wasp was a little stunned by this series of sneak attacks. It got up and looked at the man vigilantly.
The man raised his finger and put it to his mouth. "Shh."
The man and the dragon looked at each other for a few seconds. The huge spiritual force field made the Tree Wasp tremble and lie on the ground motionless. It no longer had the attitude of a challenger.
For a moment, the man's spirit and will had the absolute upper hand.
The dragons that came later were silent. They lowered their heads and crawled on the ground. They were as quiet as a group of dogs.
Aglaia looked at the figure in shock. She had seen her father train dragons. Naturally, she could tell the difference between an expert and a layman. This man was purely using his spirit and energy to communicate and compete with the dragon. There was no doubt that he was an expert.
After taming the Tree Wasp, the man looked at Aglaia. He had black and white hair and blue eyes. He was wearing a high-collared trench coat.
It was her family. Aglaia's eyes lit up. She did not hesitate to jump into the man's arms. For a moment, she wanted to cry out loud.
"Jacob!"
The man seemed to be shocked by her action. He looked down at the girl who was hugging him tightly. For a moment, he did not know where to put his hands. It seemed that this hug was more terrifying than a group of fire dragons.
A few seconds later, the corner of his mouth twitched. He reached out stiffly to touch Aglaia's silver hair and asked,
"Why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time."
"My father is injured."
Aglaia looked up and said with red eyes, "He may be dying."
"I see."
The man said softly, "Take me to see him. I haven't seen him for many years."
"Okay, okay."
Aglaia nodded, wiped her eyes, and began to lead the way. The dragons followed behind the two of them, blindly following their steps.
After being saved by her family, her heart, which had been hanging in the air for a long time, suddenly fell to the ground. She was in a much better mood. As they walked, she asked,
"Jacob, you know how to train dragons too?"
"I know a little. I'm not as good as your father," he said gently and modestly.
"Really?"
Aglaia did not think too much about it.
When she returned to the abandoned wooden house, Fatir had already woken up. He did not know what happened outside. At the moment, he was leaning weakly against the fire and changing the gauze on himself.
Aglaia opened the door and quickly walked to Fatir's side. She took the gauze from his hand and began to change his dressing.
As she changed, she said, "Uncle Jacob is here."
"Who?"
Fatir was stunned.
"Jacob, we are saved."
Bohan?
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