C19 Draconian
In the next second, Wu Yan's Sky Sword pierced through the sand bug at the spot where his Dou Qi had pierced through.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Countless sharp sounds pierced through the air, coming from all directions. Wu Yan almost subconsciously jumped up to the sky. Relying on his abilities as a Heaven Knight, he could travel unhindered. Wu Yan could use his Dou Qi to stay in the air for close to thirty seconds.
From his vantage point, what Wu Yan saw was actually a group of children with short statures and cloaks hiding under their cloaks. Or perhaps, a group of dwarves? The strangest thing was that on the arms of these people that were exposed outside the cloak, there was actually a layer of bright skin that was similar to scales. This caused Wu Yan to think of a magical beast that he had once heard of in legends – the Draconian with half a body.
What made the sound of the air splitting was nothing else but the crossbows in the hands of these Draconians.
Hundreds of crossbow bolts instantly shot through the worm's head, turning it into a hedgehog.
The half-dragon man's crossbows were extremely powerful, and every single arrow was deeply embedded into the worm's body. In the midst of the cheers, the Draconians started swarming towards the bugs.
The Draconian wasn't exactly a powerful magical beast. They weren't even considered magical beasts. Rather than saying they were magical beasts, it would be more accurate to say that they looked more like humans. It's just that they have dragon-scale-like scales on their bodies. And he was abnormally short. That was why humans viewed them as alien races. Most of all, they were like the humans of the land of Ilan. You know how to use props.
Just like the crossbows in the hands of these Draconians. At first glance, it looked no different from an ordinary crossbow. But in reality, the crossbow arrows it shot out were more than ten times stronger than ordinary crossbows. Even the worm's steel-hard outer shell could easily pierce through.
There was one more thing, and that was the repugnant nature of the Draconians. In this desert, any alien could become a hunter that took his life. Therefore, the Draconians would never believe anything other than them. Of course, except for a race that was very close to the Draconians. Dragon People.
Legend has it that Draconians and Draconians were the guardians of the Draconians during the Ancient Era. The blood of dragons flowed in their veins. Not only did it possess extremely strong defensive power, its strength was also extremely strong. The Draconians were short, which slowed their movements. However, the self-made crossbows of the Draconians had made up for this flaw. It was comparable to the shooting techniques of the elves. And the super strong steel arrows. Even a true dragon would not be willing to face a race that was famous for its long-range combat abilities.
The draconians were the exact opposite of the Draconians. The draconians were tall and sturdy, and each draconians were about the same size as a robust human youth. Like the Draconian, he was covered in scales, and had a pair of dragon wings as thin as paper. The strength of a Draconian was almost ten times that of a Draconian. The sharp claws and the dragon wings on his back were their best weapon for killing enemies.
Since ancient times, Draconians and Draconians complemented each other. They lived together, they fought against the enemy together. Until the day the dragon race disappeared from this world ten thousand years ago.
Whether it was the skin, eyes, claws, or even the thin dragon wings on his back, they were all exactly the same. To have such an effect was indeed out of Wu Yan's expectations. This was because, along with his increase in strength, the Holy Dragon King's Armor actually started to unknowingly develop. Compared to the beginning, it was much thicker. The aura of the Holy Dragon King's Armor surrounded the area, making Wu Yan look just like a statue. All the Draconians on the ground couldn't help but kneel down in worship.
After all, the draconic wings of the draconians were still too thin. They couldn't support the weight of the draconians flying in the sky. It could only accelerate and glide. Knowing this, Wu Yan spun his body in the air. It charged towards a Draconian that was lying on the ground, wearing a red cloak.
"Are you the leader?" The tip of his foot lightly tapped on the sand. Wu Yan looked at the Draconian in front of him with an arrogant gaze.
The red cloaked half human dragon lowered his head even lower due to Wu Yan's words, "Respected Draconian King, I am the captain of this half human hunting squad, Alpha? Likes. Perhaps the Dragon God has given us new hope to meet you here. Please be sure to follow me back to our village. Our king will welcome you in the most cordial manner. "
The King of Draconians?
Wu Yan looked at the scales on his body. He immediately reacted.
It turned out that although Wu Yan had already deliberately restrained the bright light on the scales of the Divine Dragon Armor, the faint aura of the Divine Dragon King couldn't be concealed. Adding on the upper half of the draconic person's innate ability to sense the aura of the dragon. This made Alpha? Zai Jiayan mistook Wu Yan for someone who would only appear during the ancient mythology era, a person with strength comparable to a true dragon, the King of Draconians.
As if it was the truth, Wu Yan said without showing any emotion, "Bring me to see your king. Maybe he'll know something I want to know. "
Alfa Zan respectfully nodded his head. After instructing his subordinates to retrieve the worms' corpses, he personally led Wu Yan towards the village of the Draconian.
Due to their short legs, the Half-body Draconians walked very slowly. It took Wu Yan nearly four hours to arrive at the entrance of the village belonging to the Draconian. On the side of a huge mountain, outside a cave that was completely man-made.
"Wow, is this your village?" Along the way, Wu Yan heard a lot of things about the hurricane from Alfazhan. As for Wu Yan's question, he would tell almost anything he knew about it to him. This caused Wu Yan to recall the mysterious thing that would always rush to answer other people's questions. Unknowingly, Wu Yan had already completely removed the word 'foreign race' from his mind. Even his tone when he spoke was no longer as proud as before.
Alfa Zan smiled and said: "Respected Draconian King, I think you have misunderstood. This is not our village of Draconians. This was just the outermost entrance. I believe you saw it before. This is a world of sand. The desert was under the control of the worms. We Draconians have been fighting the worm in this world for thousands of years. Although they were powerful. But because they could not leave this weakness of the sand. So for thousands of years we've been fighting them under the cover of rock mountains. and maintain a delicate balance. This cave was our first line of defense against the worm. As soon as the worm approaches, the warriors of our Draconians will be able to shoot arrows from above at the vile reptiles. Only in a very small number of cases would there be a worm that successfully climbed up the mountain. but they still can't get through this cave. "
Listening to Alfazan's words, Wu Yan used his eyes to measure the width of the cave. It turned out to be just as Alfazzi had said. The size of this cave was not big enough for a worm to pass through. At least, during the many days he had spent in the hurricane. Among all the sand insects of varying sizes that Wu Yan had seen, not a single one of them could pass through this cave. Even he would have to lower his head if he wanted to pass. This was because this cave was designed by the Draconians in the very beginning. First, he could defend himself from the worms. Second, his forehead... There was no difference. Draconians do not purposely increase the height of caves to make things convenient for outsiders like Wu Yan who only appear by chance. There was also one more important reason. That was, the height of this cave was already the limit of what their body could achieve.
He followed Alfazzi into the cave. Wu Yan was surprised. The cave was not as dark as he had imagined. A layer of gritty glowing powder was embedded at the top of the cave. A soft glow. It was just enough to illuminate the small space in the cave.
When he turned around, he saw Wu Yan looking at the glowing powder at the top of the cave with a puzzled expression. He smiled and said, "The name of that sand is Night Sand. It's a very special kind of sand. Light can be produced by absorbing the heat emitted from the rock walls. Our ancestors found it by accident on a night trip. Many of the houses in our village are lit by this sort of luminous sand. It could save a lot of energy. Ah, the King of Draconians. Our village of Draconians has arrived. "
The light coming from the front of the cave was clearly stronger than the faint light coming from the glowing sofa in the cave. After about a hundred more steps, Wu Yan and Alfaze finally arrived at the other end of the cave.
The exit of the cave was located on top of a cliff. Looking down from above, it was a lush green sea. Forest, yes. In such a sandstorm. Within an enormous mountain, there was actually a forest.
After recovering from his shock, Wu Yan looked around again. He discovered that there were many thick ropes hanging inside the mountain. They crisscrossed each other. From time to time, a few young Draconians could be seen moving between the ropes, holding a special pulley tool in their hands. And his speed was extremely fast.
Wu Yan mimicked Alfazzi, circling the part of the pulley around a rope that connected the entrance to the cave. Once it was secured, he put his hands through the leather straps on both sides of the pulley. Finally, he tied the longest belt on the pulley to the pulley. He pulled back his legs, bringing with him a tremendous force. The black flames began to closely follow Alfazzan as they slid down the mountain.
The rotation of the pulley is very stable. There was no obstruction, no extra noise. Just like this, a red and a dark golden figure flew across the treetops one after another.
He could feel the refreshing He Feng rushing towards him. This was undoubtedly a form of enjoyment for Wu Yan, who had endured several days of wind and sand in the desert.
Before, when he was on the rock wall, it was because of the angle. Most of the scene on the ground had been buried by the forest.
He was sitting on the belt of the pulley. Wu Yan could finally see the situation on the ground clearly.
In this huge village in the middle of the mountain. Not just trees. And the stream. That is, fresh water that is essential for survival.
From time to time, Wu Yan would see some gaps in the forest and see some Draconians gathered around the sparkling small stream in twos and threes.