"Roar!!"
A thunderous roar resounded like a clap of thunder.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Countless boulders in the valley immediately shattered, turning into countless pieces of rubble shooting in all directions, with many people almost getting hurt.
But those who dared to slay a dragon were either elite mercenaries, top-notch assassins, or core members of the major European noble families. Each one had exceptional skills and naturally could dodge in time.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
The evil dragon landed, its flapping wings raising a fierce gale, clearing the accumulated snow in an instant and revealing the dry, brown earth below.
Faintly, traces of dark red could be seen, resembling the color of dried blood.
"Humans, have you come to seek death again?!"
The dragon roared, its voice filled with disdain and mockery.
"This evil dragon can actually speak!"
Hearing the dragon's jeering voice, someone immediately exclaimed in disbelief.
"Die!"
