The troll warrior, who was huddled in a tree 'hole' in the 'misty' fog forest, suddenly saw a concentrating disk flickering in front of him, and then a dark dragon flame descended from the sky and converged towards the concentrating disk!

"Wow, is this a good thing?" cried out Zant in frustration as he looked at his slick right arm. Zandt was thankful that the old dwarf had made the Gathering Disc so well that the Dark Dragon Flame had already absorbed it before it could turn his arm into char.

The troll warriors were bored in the tree 'hole' and were about to fall asleep, what about the Dark Dragon Flame? Why did they disappear all the time? Could it be that Alfie miscalculated? Despite his suspicions, Zant still suppressed his inner impulse to hide in the tree 'hole' and went out to check on the situation without recklessness.

Without the protection of Robert X, the Troll Warrior has made up his mind to be a shrunken turtle. He believed that as long as he dared to 'show' his head, the black dragon hovering in the sky would definitely not let him go. He remembered mentioning that he had a naturally mocking face, and anyone who saw him had the urge to beat him up. Zant felt that his taunting skills had grown to the extreme after entering Wycoburg, and the witch 'girl' Bishut, whom he had never met, had punished him one after another by crossing space.

Zant never expected that although he had been very low-key and restrained, Dark Dragon Flame still found him who was sad and gave him a big "surprise" mercilessly. He had lost the mane of his head in the previous battle, and now he had lost the mane of his right arm, and Zant did not know how to face his people who valued his mane in the future.

Thinking of the faces of the clansmen full of mockery, Zant could no longer hold back his inner impulse, and jumped out of the 'hole' in the tree to attack the black dragon and Robert X, who were ready to lash out at the sky.

"I'm X......" Zant rushed out of the tree 'hole' and put on a self-righteous pose, as soon as he opened his mouth and got stuck, he was stunned to find that Robert X had disappeared, and only the black dragon in the sky was left.

'I'll go, Robert X was dealt with so easily?' Seeing that the situation was not good, the Troll Warrior retracted back into the 'hole' in the tree with lightning speed, and guessed in doubt.

'No way!' must have shamefully become deserters from those fellows!' Zante thought of Alfie's cunning face, and immediately reversed his previous conclusion.

'Disgusting!' These guys must have premeditated their stay as 'bait' and fled on their own!' The Troll Warriors have always been unafraid to speculate on the intentions of Alfie and the others with the utmost malice.

'This is miserable!The black dragon must have discovered me just now, he must be thinking of some way to play a cat and mouse trick with me!' Zante thought sadly, he had already made up the scene of the black dragon playing with himself, and the final outcome was probably that the black dragon would swallow himself in one bite after he got tired of playing with it, right?

'Is it true that Alfie's own aura of doom hangs over me?' The more Zant thought about it, the more angry he became, and he found that this inexplicable doom had been with him ever since he met Alfie.

'Huh, is this the howl of the black dragon?' Zante was thinking about how to keep Alfie away from Alphie's bad luck, when he suddenly heard a series of dragon 'groans' coming from outside, and the dragon's 'groan' seemed to carry an indescribable pain.

"Could it be that Robert X killed a horse pistol and knocked the black dragon to a pulpistol?" Reason told him it was impossible, but the dragon's moaning from outside kept going on and on, and it became more and more terrible.

Zant cautiously poked his head out of the 'hole' in the tree, ready to observe the current situation, but as soon as he 'exposed' his head, he could not see what was happening to the black dragon's body, and another dark dragon flame appeared above his head, burning the mane 'hair' on the top of his head that had been so hard to rise.

'#¥#%......' Zanter burst out a series of foul words greeting the Black Dragon's kin, he was sure that the Black Dragon was definitely intentional, and the reason why the Black Dragon let out a burst of wails was to lure him to 'show' his head. Otherwise, there is no way to explain why two consecutive strands of Dark Dragon Flame would land on this gathering disk near Zandt so coincidentally.

Zant swore in his heart that unless he could see the corpse of the black dragon fall in front of his eyes, he would never be lured out to enjoy the hospitality of the dark dragon flame again.

As soon as Zant thought of this, he felt the whole earth begin to shake violently, as if something heavy had hit the ground nearby. He dared to look out of the 'hole' in the tree, and he was stunned by what he saw.

I don't know when the 'mysterious' forest outside the tree 'hole' has become unrecognizable, the dense vegetation has long since collapsed, and the stumps and leaves are covered with upturned dirt, and it looks like it has been seriously damaged.

A nearby roar of the dragon nearly deafened Zante's ears, and then Zanter noticed the black dragon's massive head struggling to lift from the mound of dirt not far from him.

'The black dragon was knocked down from the sky?' Zant guessed as he shrunk his body into the depths of the tree's 'hole', the black dragon's huge eyes were close at hand, and it would be terrible if he noticed it.

Zante felt as if after his own crazy complaints, the god of luck began to stingily give him an inconspicuous light, and the black dragon turned a blind eye to his presence, and soon after raising his head, he struggled and staggered towards the sky.

'Whew~ Finally picked up a life. But the state of the black dragon looks very bad!Could it really be that Robert X is showing his might?' Zant finally decided to go out and see the situation - although there is still the possibility of being sprayed by the dark dragon flame, he still has to take this risk, after all, the place where the black dragon fell just now is too close to the tree 'hole', he has to leave this place of right and wrong quickly, otherwise if the black dragon falls like this again, as long as he is piggybacked, Zant will be smashed into a 'meat' pie. This humiliating death is definitely not what the great troll warrior wants.

After two attempts to find that the Dark Dragon Flame did not come again, Zant relied on the troll's dexterous 'legs' and feet to jump out of the tree 'hole' at his fastest speed, and ran for thousands of kilometers without looking back before he stopped out of breath.

'This should be about the same distance, right?' Let me see what the hell the black dragon is up to. Zant wiped the cold sweat from his head, he was really afraid that Alfie's aura of bad luck would once again envelop his head, allowing him to enjoy the baptism of a black dragon head-on. Luckily, this time the brilliance of the god of luck overwhelmed the aura of doom and allowed him to successfully escape from danger.

"I'm going~ So, that's the black dragon? I can't be Miss Tenel's illusion, right?" Zandt raised his head and opened his mouth in surprise as he found a trace of the black dragon in the sky.