"My God! What kind of creature has such big claws!"

When the huge claw calmly stepped across the cave, Trillite couldn't help but exclaim!

He hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, but Lance patted his shoulder and lowered his voice and said, "It's okay, the sound in this tent can't be heard."

Old Miller said in a daze: "Since you can't get it out, why is your voice so small?"

Lans was stunned.

He lowered his voice, which was completely subconscious, and from a rational point of view, it was really unnecessary.

After all, although this giant in front of me has a sharp hearing, the invisible tent made by the Lizardman Witch Doctor still has its own unique sound insulation.

While the three of them were worriedly observing, the huge claw quickly moved over, and a large piece of green scales slid past their eyes, and then a long tail.

"This tail..."

Trillite couldn't help but say "shenyin": "Is our luck too bad or too good? I'm not dazzled by this thing, right?"

Lance said with a wry smile: "You have no problem with your vision. There is no doubt that this is a real green dragon."

The three of them squeezed into the small tent. Although they knew that the tent had sound insulation, they were so scared that they didn't dare to go out.

If they were in other places, they might not be so afraid, but it would be better to be honest in the ghost place of the Green Fairyland!

This is the forbidden magic field, and all the witchcraft on them has been blocked!

Even if the Green Dragon cannot use magic, his huge body alone is enough to kill everyone here - it's easy to forget that the Green Dragon is not a kind person. Among the five-colored dragons, this insidious and cunning dragon has always been the most notorious one.

Because of the fog dragon, Lance had learned a piece of knowledge about dragons before, and fortunately this was the case. This knowledge came in handy.

He began to calm down and shift his gaze further away, trying to observe what the green dragon was doing.

However, due to the obstruction of the hole, although the tent was transparent, the vision was still seriously blocked. They could only hear some strange sounds.

Trillite took out a crystal ball from his arms and placed it in front of the three of them.

"I'd long expected this possibility, so when I came to the Hot Spring Valley, I brought it with me."

The young man took out the tarantula nervously and asked, "Is it possible that it was discovered by the green dragon?"

"Impossible." Lance said decisively: "The size of this wolf spider is too small for the Green Dragon. Just as we won't pay attention to a piece of debris on the ant, the Green Dragon probably won't notice this poor wolf spider."

After saying that, he gently opened a small window and asked Trillit to release the tarantula.

Soon, the wolf spider walked to the entrance of the cave. The picture in the crystal ball became extremely clear.

From this perspective, you can fully see the entire appearance of this behemoth-

Like other dragons, he had a thick hind limbs and tail, and his green scales shone brightly under the sun and snow. His neck was long and horns on his head, as if he was walking, his wings were gathered under his ribs, but according to Lance's vision, the pair of wings spread out evenly, at least thirty-four feet.

There is no doubt that this is an adult green dragon.

Although the five-colored dragon has always been a relatively weaker type among the giant dragons, and the ranking of the green dragon in the five-colored dragon system is quite moderate, an adult green dragon undoubtedly has the strength of level three or above. If he is lucky, he should be able to advance to the level four legendary realm in his lifetime.

But from now on, he is only at level 3.

"What a rare good news." Lance looked at the picture in the crystal ball and let out a breath: "There are only four back patterns on the dragon scales under his neck. This means that he is about four hundred years old and five hundred years old, and he has just been aged about two hundred years. It will take at least seven hundred years for an ordinary green dragon to enter the legendary realm. At least we don't have to face the threat of a legendary dragon."

The other two shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

It's strange to say that in such a cold place, how could you encounter a temperate creature like the Green Dragon?

You should know that the green dragon has always liked warmth and lived more in temperate forests or mountains. His main talent is wind. Although it may also spray poisonous mist and cold breaths - the dragon-language witchcraft that he masters should be concentrated in the field of wind, and the rest are secondary.

"The environment of the snow-capped mountains is not suitable for the survival of the green dragon - especially when laying eggs." Lance pointed to a slight bulge under the green dragon's flat belly, and said in confusion: "There is no doubt that this is a female dragon about to lay eggs. How could she run to the snow-capped mountains area?"

Old Miller shrugged: "Who knows? The dragon has always flew very quickly. We can't use human thinking to speculate on the dragon's idea. Maybe she just wanted to turn over, but accidentally dragged herself to this ghost place because of the wind bulging with her wings."

Faced with the irresponsible speculation of Old Miller, Lance could only remain silent.

In any case, it is definitely not an ordinary thing for a female green dragon that is about to lay eggs to appear in the snow-capped area. It’s just that the group has too little information and does not know enough about this area, so they can only guess - after all, if they do nothing, it would be too boring to hide in a cave and wait for the green dragon to leave.

"If it's a white dragon, I can still accept it."

Lance frowned. While mobilizing all the information that recorded the habits of the green dragon from the database, he was thinking about other possibilities.

Who knew that at this moment, Trillite suddenly said weakly:

"Maybe, maybe, I mean maybe - she's just here to forage?"

Lance and Old Miller were both stunned. The next second, the image sent back from the spider's eyes suddenly turned white.

"Aksu is traveling through a small piece of snow. We have to wait for him to climb up."

Trillite explained.

Soon, the wolf spider seemed to have climbed over the small snow slope and his vision became clearer again.

The three of them all gathered on the crystal ball, and their breathing instantly froze-

In the picture, the green dragon lazily lying in the middle of the valley, raising his neck high.

Above his head, a large piece of white clouds were spinning wildly, and they were white-headed vultures!

Vultures swept down from the sky in an orderly manner, following the established route, crossing the stream and holding the beating salmon in their mouths. However, all this was not the end. These white-headed vultures did not seem to have caught these salmon for themselves. They flapped their wings and flew upwards, and then came to the head of the green dragon.

The green dragon opened its mouth lazily, and three or five vultures immediately threw the salmon in their mouths down with relief, hitting the green dragon's mouth accurately. The latter chewed it a few times, swallowed the fresh and plump salmon into his belly, and then waited for the next round of transporters to feed.

Although this scene is not very spectacular, it is also an extremely precious life experience for the three wizards in the tent.

"My God, I never thought that the dragon could be so lazy. It drives the white-headed vulture to feed itself? It's such a lazy idea." Trillit said speechlessly.

However, his eyes were still very excited. After all, ordinary wizards may not be able to meet a dragon in their entire lives - especially a giant dragon.

"Don't ignore the salmon." Old Miller's focus was on another place, and he said in a deep voice: "These salmons would not go up the stream for no reason. I guess there are other green dragons who are helping to clamor downstream. It may be a magic elephant in the abyss, or a group of white-spotted seals. They stimulated the salmon to escape upstream, which gave the white-headed vulture a chance."

"What a wonderful combination," Lance exclaimed, "but it seems that these vultures must be careful, otherwise...oh, poor guy."

Just as Lance was talking, a vulture was sucked into the stomach by the unhappy green dragon because of the unhappy eating.

Maybe the vulture taste was too unpalatable, so the Green Dragon soon spit out the unlucky corpse again.

Although this process only took ten seconds, the vulture was still tragically killed - not because it was about to die, but was directly corrupted by the green dragon's gastric juice.

The rest of the vultures suddenly became extremely frightened.

They carefully flapped their wings, held up the salmon from the stream one by one, and threw them steadily into the green dragon's mouth, for fear of causing unhappiness to this giant and causing death.

As time passed by minute by minute, fewer and fewer salmon jumping in the stream, and the vultures lost their physical strength very quickly.

Some of the thin vultures were almost unable to fly. They flapped their wings with difficulty and tried to catch fresh salmon in the stream. However, later, the task became much more difficult.

"She can really eat it. In the hour just past, she ate at least a thousand salmon."

Trillite yawned and said with some boredom.

Lance glanced at the crystal ball casually and was about to speak up, but who knew that at this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in the crystal ball!

"Wait! What is this?"

Lance's attention was immediately attracted by the two figures!

At the same time, the Green Dragon, who was eating, seemed to have noticed two uninvited guests, and a low dragon roar came from her throat.

The vultures suddenly felt relieved and flew into the sky and circled around the valley.

"Who are they?"
Chapter completed!