"Don't blow," Rennes persuaded, "There are too many people nearby."

The horn sound of the Dragon Summoning horn is very wide, and it can be transmitted for at least forty or fifty miles.

Now there are countless mercenaries and adventurers in the deep mud swamp, all searching for the black dragon's nest. In the past few days alone, Rennes met them seven or eight times. When the horn sounded, it would definitely alarm the mercenaries and adventurers in the range, and the Rose Knights and Wolf Cavalry would also arrive.

If the good dragon is unwilling to sign the dragon's oath, it will inevitably go through a battle, and it may not end well by then.

Emilys calmed down, it was indeed not a good choice.

"We will find the dragon first, hoping to be able to outwit the wit." Renn glanced at Galadros. The good dragons can usually communicate and do not have to fight. The fastest update is mobile::

He immediately had an idea.

The Dragon Summoning can only sense the good dragon in the range. Taking advantage of this feature, as long as you go through multiple tests, the good dragon's position can be roughly determined.

This is a very simple positioning method, and Emilis understood it as soon as he heard it.

The two dragons rode on the Phantom Horse and chose a random direction. Every few minutes, Emilys sensed it. If you find that the Dragon Summoning did not respond, you will turn around immediately, change the direction a little, and conduct repeated tests.

In less than two hours, Shanlong's location was clear.

"Go over there."

Renn pointed in one direction and took the lead in riding over.

The Phantom War Horse was very fast, and ran up in the swamp, passing through puddles and grasslands, and the gray fog around it became faintly thicker.

After a moment, Renne heard a slight sound.

"Um?"

He slowed down and looked at the source of the sound. The soul's eyes penetrated layers of mist. There was a tall human figure hundreds of meters away with a horn on his head. He seemed to be a man, lying low in the grass and seemed to be searching for something.

Because of the obstruction of gray fog, even the eyes of the soul cannot see clearly.

Renn pointed to the direction of the figure.

The Phantom War Horse approached the past, and the figure also heard the sound of the horse's hooves. He stood up and turned around, fully revealing his appearance.

"Taurus?" Rennes was slightly surprised.

This is a male tauren, tall and strong, nearly two meters tall, with an extremely huge body like a wall, with a large mane behind its huge head, a pair of hard hooves on its feet, and a flexible ox tail behind it, which is swung back and forth to drive away the flying insects that are approaching him.

The most striking thing is that he has a pair of huge horns.

The black horns are like sharp swords, growing from both sides of the head. The long horns, which are at least half a meter long, have a little curve and are slightly raised upwards, which is very eye-catching.

The tauren had a peaceful look in his eyes, wearing a simple linen robe, holding a curved wooden staff, the body of which was wrapped around green vines, and there were a few leaves on it, full of vitality.

He had a large cloth bag cross-body, and seemed to be collecting herbs.

"Taurus Druid?" Renn was not sure, his eyes were inconsistency. He found that he could not see through the Taurus' bottom line, as if a layer of mosaic blocked his soul, causing the Soul Eye to temporarily invalidate.

This is the third time he has encountered this situation.

The first time is the shadow assassin Yisu, who has a magical object covering his soul; the second time is the simile clone of the Holy Soul Wizard Black Robe Duke. He can see the soul, but it is in chaos and cannot obtain useful information.

The situation of this tauren is similar to that of Isu, and he should have a strange magical item on his body.

"Mother Earth is protecting you." The tulle man greeted with a gentle expression. He had no hostility at all. He gently waved the wooden stick, and a few fresh and elegant lights fell.

The light green light has a clean effect, removing dirt from the body, making Rennes and others feel energetic. The fatigue of running around in the swamp for days was wiped out and they were all comfortable.

Moreover, after blessing, poisonous insects and floaters dare not get close.

“The wind of nature.”

Renn recognized this as a druid's exclusive spell, made a prayer gesture from the Earth Goddess, and replied in the Tauren saying: "Thank you, Master, I wonder if you can ask the master's name?"

"I am just a believer who follows the way of nature. I can't be called a master. You can call me Black Horn." The Taurus replied with a smile.

"Black Horn!" Emilys said in surprise: "Are you the Black Horn Master? The legendary druid master who lives in the deep mud swamp has been studying how to plant black soul mushrooms for many years. I once wanted to visit you and ask for a batch of black soul potions, but I didn't find the whereabouts of the master."

The Taurus looked at her and nodded with relief, "So you've heard of me."

Renn's eyes fell behind Black Hokage, and there were signs of being turned over in the grass, leaving several shallow pits, and there were still half of the rhizomes left in the black mud in the pit.

This is the root of the black soul mushroom. He has also found several black soul mushrooms in the past few days, one of which is worth hundreds of golden shields, so he picked it casually.

But without leaving rhizomes like the other party, can it grow again?

The Taurus was quite interested in Emilys and said, "If you want to buy the Black Soul potion, you can go to the Ice Knot Clan. I usually entrust them to sell the refined potion."

"Even if you can meet me in the swamp, it's a fate." He took out a green leaf with a unique symbol on it, and the leaf flew up and fell into Emilys's hands. "You can give this leaf to Chief Kolf of the Ice Clan and you can get a discount to buy the Black Soul potion."

"Thank you, Master." Emily solemnly put away the leaves.

Black Horn waved his hand indifferently, his eyes swept over Rennes, Galadros and Cindara, paused invisibly, and said, "You can leave now."

Renn keenly sensed the changes in the Taurus.

Even if the soul eye cannot see the other person's soul state clearly, you can still see some emotional ups and downs, and there is a vague color change.

He gestured to Emilys behind his back.

Emilys immediately understood, and she didn't want to leave just like that, so she asked, "Master Black Horn, have you been living in seclusion here for many years?"

"Yes." The Taurus nodded, "but my residence is a secret and it is not convenient to receive you."

"The master misunderstood." Emilys said quickly: "I just want to ask the master if I have seen a dragon in the swamp?"

"The dragon..."

The Tauren's face was calm and there was no surprise. He smiled and said, "How could I not know that the swamps are so lively these days? Before you, I had met human mercenaries several times and asked me about the whereabouts of the dragon. Unfortunately, I have never seen any dragon."

Emilys was a little disappointed, but she couldn't tell whether what the other party said was true or false.

In fact, she had already quietly blessed herself with the exploration technique, but there was no clue in the Tauren, and it was even impossible to determine whether it was deformed.

"Thank you, Master Black Horn, I won't disturb you from taking herbs." Emilys was about to leave after thanking her.

But Renn frowned and suddenly said, "Wait."

"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at Renn.

He was also unable to be sure whether the Black Horn was a giant dragon or whether it had anything to do with the giant dragon, but the Dragon Summoning showed that there was a giant dragon nearby, so the Black Horn was the biggest suspicion.

The method to verify the authenticity is very simple.

Renn stared at Black tightly and said, "Take out the horn and show it to the master."

Emilys also figured out the key, and without hesitation, took out the Dragon Summons, restored it to its original form, and turned it into a strange horn more than half a meter long.

The Tauren looked puzzled, and he seemed to be unable to figure out the situation.

He looked at Dragon's Summoning and asked curiously: "What is this horn used for? Why do you show it to me?"

Emilys replied softly: "Master Black Horn, this is the Dragon's Summoning. You can use it to make a dragon vow with the Good Dragon. As long as you blow it, you can summon the nearby Good Dragon to come."

"Summoning the Dragon!" The Taurus was very surprised, "Are you a dragon descendant of the Drogon Castle family?" As a legendary druid who has lived for hundreds of years, he must have heard of the legend of Congatro.

"Yes." Emilys said bluntly.

The Taurus laughed in surprise, "Don't you think I'm a giant dragon, do you?"

He looked at Renn while he was talking, obviously knowing that the group of people, led by Renn, became suspicious of himself.

Renne did not answer.

He has been observing the color change of black soul. Since Emilis took out the Dragon Summon, black's emotions fluctuated violently, completely different from the seeming calmness. It was definitely not just because he was surprised by Emilis's identity as a dragon descendant.

Even if this druid is not the transformation of the dragon, it is still inseparable from the dragon.

Rennes is already more than 90% sure.

So he said decisively: "Blow it."

Whenever the dragon's summoning sounds, the dragon will appear in its original form and respond to the summoning. This is the specific rule of the God of Good Dragon Baham. At such a close distance, even if Black Horn is a legendary middle-level adult dragon, Renn is confident that he can win it in the shortest time.

While speaking, he took out the thunder hammer and the arcane torrent staff from the ring, and the blood-colored cloak also penetrated behind him, quickly blessing the wings of wind and thunder.

With a snap, a pair of lightning-shaped wings extended out, illuminating the dim swamp.

In just a moment, Rennes entered a state of combat.

Galadros and Cindara also moved, surrounding the Tauren from both sides. They did not show the true form of the dragon, but cast the spell first.

Emilys immediately put the horn to her mouth, mobilizing her soul power to blow hard.

The Tauren's expression changed drastically.

His eyes instantly became gloomy and anxious. The wooden stick in his hand was inserted into the soft wetland. Countless thorny vines broke out from the ground, like thick poisonous snakes, wrapping around the four Phantom War Horses and climbing up quickly. Especially Emilis's position was instantly flooded by a large number of roots.

At the same time, a gorgeous starlight fell from the sky and hit Emilys who was about to blow the horn.
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