Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Located in a slightly shabby tavern in the Kangol Mountains.

The two princesses of the Kingdom of Zen were wearing the same black robes and resting here with their escorts.

They had originally planned to stay overnight, but they didn't expect that just after they had eaten, a guy who made them very uneasy came into the tavern.

The door of the tavern was pushed open rudely by a tall figure.

The visitor did not shy away from the fact that he had a black dragon's head on his head, and his whole body was filled with dragon power that could suppress people to the point of being unable to breathe.

"Don't act rashly, it's a humanoid dragon."

The old knight Decamon spoke softly to his men in the tavern.

Humanoid dragons are extremely dangerous creatures created after the death of a dragon by some dark magicians who are proficient in flesh and blood, using the corpse and soul of the dragon. Their combat effectiveness varies.

Some humanoid dragons are much stronger than their original bodies, while others are weaker than ordinary people.

And what came in now was a powerful and extremely terrifying humanoid dragon.

The dragon's might filled the tavern, and some drinkers could not bear it anymore. They either fainted or felt dizzy and vomited.

Beresa felt okay because she was protected by her sister.

The humanoid dragon that came in couldn't help but smile proudly when he saw this scene. His gaze stayed on Dekamon's table for a second, and then he walked directly to an empty table, removed his dragon power, and loudly asked the waiter to serve him food.

"It's strange that the Frost Dragon didn't give any warning outside. I have to go out and take a look."

Decamon whispered something to the two princesses again.

Although he knew it was not appropriate to leave now, he was really worried about his old friend, and he couldn't calm down unless he went to confirm it.

The second princess nodded slightly.

But just as Dekamon was about to stand up, he heard the humanoid dragon suddenly say:

"Dragon Knight, I haven't seen one for a long time. I didn't expect it still exists in this era."

Decamon paused as he stood up, his eyes fixed on the tall figure covered with dragon scales.

The other party knew that he was a dragon knight, and the only possibility was that he had discovered the Frost Dragon hiding outside, but no sound came from the dragon, which made Decamond think more.

"What... do you want to do?" he asked in a low voice.

But then the humanoid dragon laughed, "Hehehe... I came all the way from a hundred kilometers away to find you, Dragon Knight, my master, I need you to do something."

"I won't do anything for someone who doesn't know where he came from! But if you want to fight, I'm happy to accompany you."

Decamon felt more and more uneasy in his heart, so he directly invited the dragon to a fight and pointed his sword at the humanoid dragon.

Hearing this, the humanoid dragon suddenly stood up and looked at Dekamon with amusement, "Even your seventh-level magician is no match for me, let alone you. Besides, don't you want your dragon partner anymore? It's waiting to be reunited with you."

Decamon's face became even gloomier, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.

Everyone on his side had already pointed their weapons at the enemy when he drew his sword, but they were also shocked when they heard this.

Such a huge frost dragon fell into the hands of the other party so silently. The gap in strength was too big.

Just now the other party said that the seventh-level magician was no match for it, and no one here believed it. But now it seems that it has really encountered an invincible existence.

"What exactly do you want to do!?" The second princess stood up and asked coldly.

The humanoid dragon took heavy steps and walked to the side of the few people as if no one was around. He looked at Decamon and said threateningly, "My lord needs you. Come with me. I promise that nothing will happen to you and the frost dragon."

"Don't go! Lord Decamon! If you go, you will fall completely into their hands! Your life and death will not be in your own hands!"

A soldier hurriedly advised.

But this made the humanoid dragon very unhappy. With just one look, it made the soldier who was speaking feel dizzy and almost faint.

Decamon immediately stood in front of the soldier, gritted his teeth and said, "I can go with you! But you can't hurt them!"

"It's best if you can be sensible." The humanoid dragon showed a self-proclaimed kind smile.

Originally, it could have stopped talking and directly used violence to take these people away, but the leader had ordered not to harm innocent people, so it could only control its temper and use both persuasion and threats.

Following the humanoid dragon to the door of the tavern, Decamon turned around and saw that everyone looked worried.

He gave a reassuring smile and then plunged into the darkness.

The two princesses who were still in the tavern had complicated expressions. They didn't expect to encounter so many things on their return journey. Not only did they lose a lot of guards who were protecting them, but now even an old senior was in a life-and-death situation.

Decamon followed the humanoid dragon in front and galloped quickly using his combat skills.

Normally, at his age, he would not be able to sustain such a long run, but with the magical power of the humanoid dragon in front of him, he felt much more relaxed.

"Aren't we there yet? Where is my friend?" Decamon couldn't help but ask.

The humanoid dragon was obviously a little impatient, and said in a rude voice: "How long have we been walking? You will meet the dragon, don't bother me anymore!"

Decamon really wanted to fight to the death with the opponent right now, but he couldn't, so he could only swallow his anger.

The surrounding night scene gradually changed, with tiny stars appearing and becoming more and more numerous.

Finally, Decamon was brought to a pond full of red plants, surrounded by glowing firefly-like stars.

But none of these attracted Decamon's attention.

In the center of the pool there is a giant purple dragon, with a sacred light lingering all over its body. It has its eyes closed as if it is meditating or dozing off.

And his mount, the frost dragon, was bowing its head in front of him, motionless, and no one knew what it was doing.

"Bal! Are you okay?!" Decamon couldn't help but shout, wanting to confirm the current situation of the Frost Dragon.

Hearing his voice, the Frost Dragon suddenly raised its head and looked in his direction. It was immediately surprised and was about to speak, but as if it thought of something, it lowered its head again.

This action made Decamon frown instinctively, but he saw that the purple dragon opened its eyes.

A gentle glance swept over him, instantly calming Decamon's anxious heart.

"Hahaha, Morali, I brought this guy here." The humanoid dragon next to him shouted loudly, as if asking for credit.

The purple dragon glanced at the guy calmly, then slowly spoke. What sounded was a very pleasant female voice: "Gangke, did you do anything to him?"

Hearing this, the humanoid dragon named Gangke shouted in grievance:

"No! If you don't believe me, you can ask him!"

Then he pointed at Decamon.

Decamon was not a man who would lie, so he nodded and said, "Yes, noble dragon, he did not fight with me."