In such an embarrassing situation, Sereya's mouth twitched slightly, but she accidentally bought time for Delini. Faced with this powerful blood clan who didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, Cler waved his hand, and dozens of blood slave cavalry surrounding Delini turned around and faced Sereya, and then another sentence...

"It seems that this blood clan lady who suddenly appeared is not a heretic, but can I ask the lady to tell me your identity and position under such circumstances?"

Krell's words were obviously based on the idea of ​​avoiding conflict. After all, he could sense that this woman was not easy to mess with, and these words also made Delini understand that the other party did not seem to be a member of the Erkas family.

If it's not a vampire from the Erkas family...

Suddenly, Delini seemed to think of something, and so did his companions.

"Miss, do you think she is from the same place as 'that lady'? Maybe she is the one whom we are waiting for."

A werewolf whispered, Delini hesitated for a moment, and then...

"Maybe, but now we are in danger, and it will inevitably attract attention to those problems when we confirm them. It will not help to escape. And 'that lady' is our killer weapon and must not be exposed to the Erkas family, even if there is a slight risk."

"I understand."

So, the entire witch hunter was silent, and the scene turned into a one-on-one question from Krel to Sereya.

"System, remember to finish the words in one breath before the next action!"

As usual, Krell felt the anger of being ignored when he didn't get the answer for a long time.

"Miss, it is not a polite way to face the problem of a noble gentleman in a cold manner."

"I'm polite to my friends, but it's not necessarily the case for others."

"Miss, we are enemies."

"Yes, since you kidnapped my companions, we have been enemies."

"Your companion?"

"Although I don't want to say it, in order to help you recall the mistakes you have made, please listen, well, standing before you is the queen of the Dark Moon clan, and you will pay the price for everything you have done."

As soon as these words came out, the sharp edge in Sereya's eyes flashed. When she heard this, Krel finally understood that the other party appeared here because his companion was accidentally captured by his family. She came here to ask for companion or revenge.

However…

If this arrogant guy lowered his identity a little, Krel might hand over her companion because of her strong strength, but unfortunately, Sereya could not suppress the anger in her heart at this time.

This also made Krel completely hostile to him, and he was very unhappy when Sereya looked down upon him.

"Dark Moon Clan? Is there a small tribe in which corner? Let me guess... Your tribe is a blood clan and human, or a bunch of goblins. After all, that kind of thing is the easiest to be controlled by women."

Krel retorted, and the blood slaves burst into laughter when they heard this, but Sereya was still calm.

"It's rare that someone cares about my tribe."

"Isn't it supposed to be? It's hard not to be curious about the arrogant people who call themselves queen when they meet."

Krel continued to provoke, and Sereya replied with a smile.

"Do you really want to see my tribe?"

"Well...please let me determine what guy they are first, okay?"

"Let's just be considered an undead."

"The Undead?!"

Krell spread his hands and made a puzzled and funny move. He turned around and looked at the Blood Slave Cavalrymen, and they couldn't help laughing again.

"Puff hahaha!"

"A group of skeletons, as tribe members, could they just grab them from the corrupt jungle and make up for their numbers."

Everyone mocked her, and Krel finally stopped smiling and said to Sereya while covering his stomach.

"Okay, okay, let me see your tribe before I can bear it. I can't wait to say hello to them."

"I'm just planning to do this."

Sereya said slowly, and this operation completely attracted the attention of Krel and others. Seeing this, Delini secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she cared about the undead people and the like, and at this moment, the sound of a horn sounded from afar.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

"What's the situation!"

Krell became alert. How could there be a horn of marching for no reason?

However, the Blood Slave Cavalry hurried to support and did not leave any scouts, so they could not explore the source of the horn sound.

But their inability to do so means others cannot...

Suddenly, the communication crystal on Delini's hand lit up, which was the information from the thief they were responding to.

"Miss, the undead is coming, leave that dangerous camp!"

The news was posted several times in a row, and it seemed very urgent, which made Delini realize something.

Could it be...

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The sound of the horns was getting closer and closer, and the Blood Slave Cavalry were blinded because they had no scouts, and they had no idea what was going on outside. The only thing they could know was... something was approaching, a lot!

And just then...

"hold head high!"

The roar of dragons sounded like thunder, and living in the southern continent, Krell was naturally not unfamiliar with that sound.

"Dragon? Where is it!"

Everyone looked up at the sky and searched, and suddenly three huge figures appeared.

White bones, black and red flesh wings, hideous heads and sharp dragon claws, coupled with the surging and burning soul fire, even the leading big guy appeared on the body.

"Yes... it's the bone dragon. The bone dragon is here, defend quickly!"

Krel shouted, but after hearing this, the Blood Slave Cavalry fell into panic. The horses under them were already a little out of control because of the increasingly strong dragon power, and...

Defense? Come on, you demonstrate a cavalry anti-big beast or one of the most powerful existences in flying monsters - dragon!

When everyone was panicked, the three bone dragons had already pounced on the ground. The strong wind that stopped and the vibration of landing caused a large area of ​​smoke and dust. Even under the pressure of the wind, several blood slave cavalry in front fell off their horses.

The strong wind went over and stared at the smoke and dust, and several figures stood, which was...

"Well."

It was the dragon's cry, the cry of surrender, and the even more amazing scene was that the brutal bone dragon lowered its proud head and hung it in front of Sereya. Sereya stepped on, and then Gefmar lifted it up with the huge dragon head.

Now, everyone can only look up at her...
Chapter completed!