The hunter closed his mouth and stopped talking, but the men holding torches slowly gathered around. The smiles on their faces were gradually replaced by desire. Under the temptation of Veela blood, hormones in their blood were secreted in large quantities.

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The craziness and weirdness of this group of people far exceeded Aglaia's expectations. She originally wanted to kindly remind them to leave here, but unexpectedly she fell into a trap. No, this is no longer a trap, this is a complete devil's cave.

She no longer hesitated, raised her wand, and pointed it at the crowd.

"Fainted..."

Before she finished speaking, a sharp pain came from the beacon on her wrist. The signal that was planted during the day was like being pressed on by coals. The pain came so suddenly that she lost her grip on the wand and the spell was immediately interrupted.

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She was stepped on by an adult man on the wrist, and several other people rushed over.

Aglaia hit the wizard's chin with her elbow, causing his nose to bleed, then broke away and rushed towards her wand with all her strength.

But the wand was kicked away. The hunter kicked the wand away, came up, and held her throat.

"You promised me that you would share something with us."

"Fuck you!"

Aglaia spat in his face.

Instead, he dipped his fingers into the saliva and sucked it with interest. His expression was a mixture of desire and calmness:

"Why should we refuse reproduction? Why should we refuse the happiness given by God? Isn't this what people do in this world?"

"madman!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Aglaia's eyes. She made up her mind, put her tongue against the roof of her mouth, and whistled loudly.

"Shhh!!"

After blowing the whistle, the hunter pushed her down hard on the snow and tried to tear off her clothes.

At this time, the sky suddenly darkened. A black shadow passed by.

In just one second, the hunter's head seemed to have been sliced ​​by a sharp razor, and flew high into the sky in the blink of an eye. He kept tearing and was frozen on the spot.

About two seconds later, blood spurted out from the broken part of his neck, spraying more than two feet high.

In embarrassment, Aglaia broke free from the hands of the headless corpse and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground. She rolled over and picked up her wand. She pointed around with blood on her face, trembling.

There was silence.

thump.

The headless man's body fell on the snow, and the hot blood spurting out from the broken parts quickly stained the ground red, like a dirty rose.

boom!!

A huge creature more than six meters long fell from the sky and stood in the snow. It held the hunter's head in its mouth, shaking the snow off its brown body, and sprayed out a stream of hot white mist from its nostrils.

It forced its upper and lower jaws, biting the man's head to pieces, and white brain matter mixed with blood burst out from the hornet's mouth.

It was the Hungarian Horntail, looking cruelly at the crowd.

All the men in the group trembled. I don't know who took the lead and shouted in surprise. The men and women wearing perverted clothes scattered like birds and beasts and fled away.

The next second, the Horntail raised its head and let out a thundering roar.

More than a dozen fire dragons surrounded the forest from all directions, like the most professional hunters, leaving no chance of survival.

In front of the dragons, those wizards and Muggles were like animals. They didn't even know how to resist. They didn't even take out their wands, so they howled and allowed themselves to be devoured by the fire dragons.

After just a few minutes, the screams in the forest subsided. Instead, they were replaced by the horrible, tooth-grinding sounds of the dragons eating.

All the dragons were indulged in the carnival of killing.

Only the hornet was motionless. It neither ate nor killed anyone. It just looked at Aglaia coldly with its apricot-yellow eyes.

After being saved, Aglaia complained in her heart. Her original intention was to summon the green dragon to help her. Even if the short-nosed dragon failed, it would be fine.

But for some reason, the Hungarian Horntail actually brought all the dragons.

Although this seems to have saved itself, it must not be out of loyalty. It is demonstrating to itself and testing itself. And now, with its embarrassed appearance, it must be unworthy of becoming a leader in its eyes.

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This time, it was not me who gave the feeding instructions to the dragons...

After a while, the group of dragons finished their midnight snack. The Venomous Tooth Dragon flapped its wings twice and came back with a piece of intestine in its mouth. It stopped on the branch. Its white eyes had a mouth full of blood and stopped by the legs of the Hungarian Horntail. Others.

The dragon would either hold its arm or its thigh in its mouth.

Without exception, they squatted next to the Horntails, their nostrils breathing hot white air. Their eyes were full of doubts. They doubted whether the embarrassed girl in front of them was really worthy of being their leader.

A stream of hot air blew on Aglaia's back. She did not look back, but she knew that her green dragon was behind her at the moment. But this time, it did not help her fight against the Horntail. Because in its heart,

Also full of doubts.

The mask that had been used as a disguise was shattered. The situation took a turn for the worse, even more dangerous than those weird villagers just now.

Aglaia stood motionless, staring at the Hungarian Horntail that challenged her.

The hornet licked its sharp teeth.

It slowly walked out from the dragon group, its posture was very clear, it wanted to become the new leader of the dragon group.

Aglaia almost cursed in her heart. If it weren't for herself, this guy would have died in that dark cave long ago, just like the adult black dragon and the fireball.

But in the blink of an eye, it will challenge itself for the position of leader of the dragon group, and may even kill itself. This is too real.

The hornet 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 elected, or the challenger would be punished by the leader.

A duel was inevitable, and Aglaia knew that with her long journey for more than half a month, she could not be a match for this ambitious hornet.

She took a step to the left, raised her wand, and cast a shattering spell that shattered the ground. As the snow flew, she ran away without any intention of looking back.

The Horntail became as excited as a chicken blood, and it rushed out of the smoke. It opened its mouth and blew out a stream of dragon's breath that was ten meters long.

roar!!!

The firelight illuminated the snowy night, and Aglaia threw herself on the snow to avoid the deadly dragon's breath.

Phew! Phew!

The Hungarian Horntail excitedly stepped on the snow, twisted its huge body, and ran past Aglaia. It did not see the motionless girl lying on the snow.

Aglaia looked at the long tail swaying above her head, her heart beating like a drum, waiting for the hornet to run by. She hurriedly got up and ran towards the other side.

The Horntail heard the sound, turned around suddenly, flapped its wings, and blew out a fan-shaped wall of fire. This wall of fire was even more violent than the breath it just breathed out.

Oh shit......!

Aglaia was about to cry, so she could only run away. The Horntail opened its mouth and gushed blood, biting Aglaia's head with a snap. To it, there was no difference between the girl in front of it and the hunter just now.

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Seeing the dragon's head close at hand, she drew out her dagger, cut off her waist-length silver hair, crawled on her waist and rushed out of the woods like a Muggle.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she emerged from the bushes, she saw a cliff, hundreds of meters high.

Turning its head again, the challenger Hungarian Horntail broke countless tree trunks and rushed to Aglaia with high spirits, staring at her with apricot-yellow eyes without blinking.

Other dragons also rushed over, just like people watching the live broadcast. The victory of this duel was extremely important to them, because it would determine who they would hang out with in the future.

Looking at the dragons, Aglaia felt bitter in her mouth.

Is everything over?

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have saved these white-eyed wolves...

The Horntail saw the dawn of victory and was so proud that it raised its head and let out a roar.

However, at this moment, a magic spell came from far to near like lightning, directly knocking the triumphant Horntail to the ground.

It rolled around and didn't have time to get up.

A man apparated and appeared near the dragon's neck. He raised his fingers together and stabbed the Horntail's neck quickly and hard. The one-ton Horntail was actually poked and rolled around on the ground again.

It hit the snow hard.

The Horntail was a little stunned by this series of sneak attacks. It got up and looked at the man warily.

The man raised his finger and said, "Shh."

One person and one dragon looked at each other for a few seconds. The huge mental force field made the Horntail tremble and lie motionless on the ground. He no longer acted like a challenger.

For a time, this man's spirit and will had the absolute upper hand.

The dragons that came after them also made no sound. They lowered their heads and prostrated on the ground, as quiet as a group of dogs.

Aglaia looked at that figure in shock. She had seen her father train a dragon, so she could naturally tell the difference between an expert and an outsider. This man purely used his spirit and energy to communicate and compete with dragons. There was no doubt that he was a master.

After taming the queen wasp, the man looked at Aglaia. He had black and white hair, blue eyes, and was wearing a high-collar windbreaker.

She was a member of the family, Aglaia's eyes lit up. She threw herself into the man's arms without hesitation, and for a moment she wanted to cry loudly.

"Jacob!"

The man seemed to be shocked by her action. He looked down at the girl who hugged him tightly. He didn't know where to put his hands for a moment. It seemed that this hug was more terrifying than a group of fire dragons.
To be continued...