Before human beings had time to think in detail, the jackals had sharpened their swords and couldn''t wait to attack. The wind blew. A short spear with a metal tip and wooden branches hit gray, tore off the soldier''s chain armour and left a deep wound.


    When we first met, these guys were not friendly at all.


    The wounded gray took a few steps back, glanced at the wound on his body, then came forward again, and shouted angrily, "kill these dirty scum!"


    On the other side, the jackals had no words. Most of them were dressed in light armor. Later, they landed on their legs, shook their hammer and rushed straight up.


    The fight is imminent.


    According to the estimation in Caesar''s verification device, the individual combat ability of ordinary jackal is equivalent to that of a normal human soldier, which is weaker than elite soldiers. It is no better than these adventurers who have specialized abilities in all aspects.


    However, the jackals are more powerful than many people, and they also occupy a natural advantage. With dark vision, they also move freely in the dark screen, which is difficult for humans to reach.


    So at the beginning of contact, the adventurer team felt the pressure. These armed jackals in light armor were much more difficult to deal with than ordinary idle jackals.


    "Boss, do you want to disperse them?" at this time, the only caster in the camp stood up and asked the leader.


    The reason why this team is superior to other adventurer groups is that it has rich experience and cooperation with each other, and it also has such a mage.


    Casters, no matter where they are in aladiya, are a rare profession and the core of the senior adventurer group.


    This is a young man with low rank. He is a middle mage who has just left the fledgling stage. He has fine black hair, pale skin and a typical southern face.


    "No."


    The leader is a big soldier who has entered the middle age. Although his energy is no longer vigorous, the young man has careful thinking and rich experience: "the night is still very long. Now is not the time for you to take action."


    Under his guidance, people formed a circle around each other, were defensive, maintained a close and stable formation, and killed the jackals like a meat grinder.


    But over time, not only did this not work, but the situation became more and more critical.


    One of the characteristics of low-level species such as jackals and dog headed people is their high reproductive rate and short reproductive cycle. Therefore, after years of accumulation, even the Black Dragon Lord doesn''t know how many wolf cubs there are under Hogg. Anyway, jackals continue to jump out of the jungle and almost inexhaustibly join in the attack on humans.


    By this time, the 25 member regiment had begun to suffer casualties.


    "Use a smelly bag."


    Looking at the dense jackals, the leader of mankind finally said that after carefully understanding the distribution of monsters in the north, they temporarily purchased many targeted props in the northern countries, including stinky bags for dealing with large groups of jackals.


    However, before that, the regiment commander had been restrained. For adventurers, every penny had to be carefully calculated and used on the blade. Therefore, he finally ordered his team to release it when he saw a certain number of jackals and the smelly bag bullet could play the greatest effect.


    The most remarkable advantage of jackals is that they have a sensitive sense of smell and can easily distinguish every smell in the air, but this is also their biggest weakness. For so many years, mankind has already explored a set of means to deal with all kinds of monsters.


    These fragmentary props that can play a great role at a critical moment are carried by every member of their team, so when these people throw the smelly bag made of the liquid secreted by the skunk and the pickled herring juice on the ground and burst with one foot, the smell that makes people almost faint immediately comes out.


    The ferocious, low witted and unprepared jackals were immediately attacked in a second. The original continuous attack collapsed in an instant. They sobbed, backed back, and then fled in all directions. These guys are not afraid of death, but this smell is unbearable for them.


    Of course, there are some smart guys who immediately start to howl up to the sky after two steps back.


    "Ow, woo..."


    Because adventurers have been stepping into the nest of black wings in recent years, the clans under Lord Black Dragon have gradually become accustomed to it. Therefore, not every adventurer will disturb the top leaders, and many of them are solved by the clans that found those adventurers at the first time.


    Only when they encounter those insurmountable enemies, the beasts of the black wing nest will warn and call for the support of other clans.


    Like now.


    "Go now and get rid of them."


    The regimental commander ordered in a deep voice, holding his breath. The smelly bag would not only cause great harm to jackals, but also exert influence on humans. Of course, this is not the most important, but he saw through the intentions of these beasts: "they are calling for support."


    Without further attack, the pressure of the adventurer team suddenly decreased. Just took a breath, listened to the order from scratch and began to retreat, ready to drill into the jungle to get rid of the jackals.


    However, at this time, the mutation occurred.


    The howl of the Jackal seemed to wake up something. Just a moment later, the whole black wing nest shook slightly, which was not an exaggeration, but the ground was really shaking, like an earthquake.


    Whether the jackals who escaped to avoid the smell, the humans who were ready to retreat with weapons, or other black wing clans, they felt an unspeakable sense of depression rising in their hearts.


    Really, something really rose from the nest of black wings. It was a huge shadow. The wings behind it seemed to cover the sky, the bright moon was dim, and the smell of terror solidified time.


    "Boss, is this our goal?"


    Gray looked pale at the behemoth that could only be described as "seat", and his legs trembled. He looked back and saw that his companion, the thief solatu, was retreating at this time.


    "I think so."


    The head was cold in his heart. Even if he didn''t see his true face, he could judge that the other party''s body shape was at least 20 meters.


    Martha is on the, a 20 meter black dragon. What''s that concept?


    You know, the black dragon is only a little bigger than the white dragon. It is a very small dragon among the five color dragons. The green dragon can reach 20 meters in the old age, the red dragon can reach 30 meters, and the black dragon is only about 18 meters.


    And what is a 20 meter black dragon?


    Very old black dragon?


    Cologne?


    The regimental commander did not dare to think any more. At this moment, he left behind any dragon slaying warriors and dragon treasures. Life is the only idea in the hearts of these people. He could not suppress the fear in his voice and asked the caster for urgent help: "cover up the breath and let''s go!"


    They wanted to turn back and began to flee. However, the black dragon jumped gently and opened its wings. The dark red fire immediately tore the night sky. Before these people ran two steps, the strong wind pressure overturned the adventurers to the ground.


    The black dragon arrived in an instant and was close.


    The terrible beast half stood up, looked down at the paralyzed human and said, "I''m glad to see you, human."