I Killed the Dragon

　　 "Huh!"

　　 A loud eagle sounded in the sky, alarming the surroundings. Gray raised his head and saw a huge eagle falcon flying high above the forest, with its wings slightly retracted, and leaping down suddenly.

　　 Of course, the target is not him, but something else.

　　 "Ah, the smelly eagle dared to chase me, I told Gray to hit you." Little Jasmine's humming sounded in front of him, and there was the sound of running away in the snow.

Then, Gray grabbed the stick's hand hard, and was about to step forward to see what was going on. He saw a green afterimage flashed in the forest, and the ground was the same color as the snow. If you didn't look carefully, you could not see it. The white silhouettes all ran towards him quickly.

　　Grey was taken aback, what a beautiful snowy auspicious suit, and look at the elf, what are you doing in the snow wearing a grassy auspicious suit? The stealth plug-in doesn’t open either, and who won’t you arrest you?

　　Although he arranged a few sentences in his heart, it did not affect his preparations. Wanting to catch Little Jasmine, the price is not small.

　　 It's wrong, it doesn't seem to be the one who caught Little Jasmine.

　　 Gray narrowed his eyes slightly. Behind Little Jasmine, a lively and lovely figure bounced out. Behind it was the vigorous hawk.

This eagle is all black, only sharp claws and sharp beak are dark yellow, and its wingspan is a full four to five meters wide. From the perspective of this snowy forest, it really covers the sky, shocking Extremely.

　　 The sika deer chased by the falcon, with panic in its small eyes, its limbs jumping in the deep snow, hurriedly fleeing.

When the sika deer saw Gray, his feet trembled, and he did not dare to continue running here. He turned his head and plunged into the bushes on the side. The action was like a diver entering the water. It was very standard and did not bring a spray.

　　 Falcon followed closely, and Gray could see the cold glow on its claws.

　　咚!

　　 The huge falcon flutters in the bushes, **** its wings, and stuns large swaths of snow. Compared with the deer, its technical movements can be processed with zero points.

　　 But at this time, the full-point deer was under the paws of the zero-point winner, with bleeding foam on his mouth, and it seemed that he could not survive.

　　 Both little guys rushed into his clothes, showing small heads on the left and right, staring at the hunting falcon thiefly.

　　 The falcon dragged the sika deer out, grabbed it with one paw, glanced at Gray, shakes its wings, and wants to leave.

　　 From this eye, Gray saw a kind of human arrogance. It seemed that no other creatures except food could arouse his interest.

　　A resident of Narnia.

　　 Gray secretly said in his heart, and at the same time dispersed half of the magic condensed in his hand.

　　 If the sika deer saw him before, instead of turning around and jumping into the bushes, but asking him for help, he didn't need to talk, just showed such eyes, and Gray would not stand by.

Because Lamia said that the inhabitants of Narnia will not prey on the inhabitants of Narnia. Their food except food and fruit is those wild beasts without wisdom. The inhabitants of Narnia are protected by the law of Narnia and cannot become Nani. Food for sub-inhabitants.

　　 So no matter what time it is, the residents of Narnia are unlikely to be eaten. Of course, it is perfectly fine to kill them without eating.

　　 Obviously, this sika deer is just a good material for food. It has no wisdom, cannot speak, and is not protected by the Law of Narnia.

　　 "Wait a minute." Gray started to stay.

　　 "What's the matter with you?" Falcon folded his wings and made a strong male voice, proving that Gray's guess was correct. He was indeed a resident of Narnia.

　　 "My name is Gray. I come from the Snake Clan. I heard that the Eagle Clan members are very powerful. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary." Gray said politely.

This black eagle was very happy when they heard someone compliment them. He immediately raised his head and answered triumphantly, "That's natural, our claws and beaks can tear swords easily, and our wings can set off huge storms. If we want, we can fly all the way to the clouds."

　　 "We are the lord of the sky."

When 　　 said these words, Gray clearly saw an extremely proud look on his furry face.

　　 "By the way, my name is Santa."

　　 Gray talked to him for a few words, and then proposed to visit the Eagle Clan territory.

Speaking of this, Santa’s vigorous aura suddenly stagnated, no longer talking about the arrogance of the Eagles, "Since Aslan left, the White Witch has frozen Narnia, and the Eagles have rarely received guests anymore. I can't be the lord."

　　Santa said bluntly that he could not be the lord, so Gray naturally wouldn't embarrass him, so he thought for a while and said, "Then please bring you something to the chief of the Eagle clan, just say that the son of humanity asks."

　　 Son of man?

　　 Hearing these four words, Santa felt familiar and unfamiliar for a while, as if someone was always chanting in his ear, but at this moment, he couldn't remember what the other party was chanting.

　　 "I'll bring it here." Santa nodded, grabbed the dead sika deer, flapped its wings and flew away, and soon was blocked by the snow-covered branches.

　　 "You hate it." Little Jasmine came out and said angrily when he left.

　　 She was annoyed that she was obviously not here to arrest her, but she ran away yelling and threatening to move the soldiers, which was too shameful.

　　 Esting watched obediently. It was completely following Little Jasmine. It was funny, and there was no angry mood.

　　 "It's really an annoying guy, I have a chance to beat him next time." Gray echoed solemnly.

　　 But the perfunctory expression in his eyes was caught by the little guy, making Little Jasmine jump up and punch him in the nose.

　　 "Hey!"

　　 Gray cried out in pain, clutching his nose and screaming again and again, quickly begging for mercy.

　　 The popularity of the elves is huge, indicating that there are a large number of adults, even this time, if you dare to make fun of the elves next time, you must be severely punished.

　　 Soon after entering the forest, I met Santa. Gray felt that he was lucky. He played with the little guy for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and kept going.

　　 It is said that Santa grabbed the sika deer and flew into the sky, and then flew towards the forest. After flying for ten minutes, he saw a steep rock mountain. On the rock mountain, there are large and small grottoes.

　　 There is snow elsewhere, but this stone mountain is the only place where all the snow has been swept to the bottom of the mountain, revealing its true colors.

　　 "Son of mankind? Isn't that the one mentioned in the prophecy that can save Narnia?" Santa suddenly remembered, and he paid more attention to this matter.

　　 But in a blink of an eye, saving Narnia has nothing to do with our Eagles. Whoever rules Narnia will not threaten the position of the Eagles as the uncrowned king of the sky.

　　 Those Aslan’s loyal loyalists are a bit of strength, but they are far behind their Eagle Clan, far from threatening their status.

　　 But the future of the Eagle tribe cannot be determined by him. He just wants to go back and make a contribution to the inheritance of the Eagle tribe with his beautiful wife.

　　 fell in a stone cave, and the feathers on Santa’s wings gathered and turned into a human hand. He grabbed the sika deer and walked inside.

　　 "My dear, I am back, and today I have fresh venison."

　　 "You are busy, I have something to go to the patriarch."

　　 "It's not an important thing, it's just that someone wants to see the patriarch. I don't know if the patriarch sees him, but I have to say something, lest the old man call me again."

　　 "I know, I won't argue with him, how dare I? He wants to come to you again to file a complaint, isn't it me who suffers?"

　　 After talking to his wife for a while, Santa walked out and flew to the cave at the top of the rock mountain.