Chapter 231 Tribe's Choice
At this time, a dragon's roar was heard in the sky. Anti and Handilon looked up and saw a two-legged flying dragon carrying a tribal man rushing towards them.

That flying dragon was not one of the top-notch flying dragons in Rockydo in terms of appearance and performance. Instead, it was a wild one, with sharp edges and thorns growing wildly on its body, and it had not been well taken care of. Except for those who liked it, it could generally be called a misshapen creature.

The flying dragon landed, and the man on its back jumped down. Then he saw Anti and Handilon who did not use space invisibility.

The tribesmen immediately started speaking something in their language, which would have confused the Blue Star people if they hadn't done some research.

"Who are you? There is an ancient dragon, are you from Lokidu!?" The tribal man looked dangerous.

"Roar!" Handilon roared directly at the man.

The man stepped back repeatedly. What was more surprising was that although his wyvern was frightened, it did not turn around and run away. Instead, it calmed down after the man reached out to comfort it.

Suddenly, shouts and drum sounds were heard in the tribe.

A group of middle-aged men in leather gear came running over with simple weapons, which seemed to be taken from various dragon species.

There are even "dragoons" who ride on wingless dragons that have sturdy bodies, strong limbs, and scales that look like armor.

"Intruder!"

"Intruder! Intruder!"

"Kill! Defend our homeland!"

Their reaction seemed very excited.

Handilon spread his wings, with his hand-like wings facing forward.

Bang bang bang!
Each "finger" fired a small space bomb, which was fired one after another like a machine gun. Suddenly, the grass, soil and rocks were blown away, and the originally well-organized formation suddenly became a mess.

"There's an ancient dragon!" A tribal man lying on the ground shouted loudly.

The sound was transmitted back to the tribe little by little through human voice.

Handilon snorted, as if to say "Show us what skills you have".

It was looking so proud that it didn't notice that Anti glanced at his feet and quietly moved away.

The ground suddenly shook, and the land under Handilon's feet was broken, revealing a creature that was a circle larger than Handilon, with a strong upper body forming an inverted triangle. At first glance, it did not look like a dragon but rather a gorilla from somewhere.

The whole body is covered with khaki scales, which grow and thicken in weak spots like heavy armor. The horns on the top of the head are winding like a buffalo, but the head is completely enclosed in a metal helmet.

This dragon has tiny wings on its back, it is an ancient dragon.

The helmet prevented the ancient dragon from even roaring, and it could only gasp and growl dully.

Matching its strong body, it grabbed Handilon's waist with one claw and lifted him up.

Handilon struggled and scratched a few times with his claws, but could only leave shallow marks on the opponent's thick scales.

Boom!
Then it was smashed to the ground by this strange ancient dragon, and the whole dragon felt dizzy and drooling for a while.

What kind of extraordinary strength is this? Although it was a surprise attack, isn’t it a bit too embarrassing to lift it with one hand?

The Mont-Toulong thrashed around violently, then raised his arms and smashed down fiercely at the fallen Handilon.

Snapped!
Anti Ming stood in front of Handilon, stabbed his waist with one hand, pulled out the folding knife and unfolded it in one go.

Ding!
Although it is a two-handed hammer, it does not prevent it from being transformed into a crisp sound when it is successfully parried.

The fury of the montage dragon came to an abrupt end, and its huge body limply fell in front of Anti, with its head drooping, very close to Anti.

He grasped the huge dragon horn with one hand and, with the other hand, held the curved knife and stabbed it forcefully into the gap in the helmet.

The feeling of entering the flesh spreads.

With a roar of pain, the Montoya dragon regained its strength and raised its head and shook it hard, trying to shake Anti off.

The other two hands on Anti's shoulders also released their spatial concealment, and the small sickle and stone hammer were taken out.

Charge, hit hard, and zoom in!

Boom!
With a loud bang, Anti let go of the dragon horn, pulled out the curved knife, used the force to flip in the air and landed on the ground.

Mengtoulong's body shook and he fell backwards to the ground, unconscious on the spot.

If you get hit by a blunt object while wearing a helmet like this, your brain will turn into a paste.

However, Gu Long's vitality was still strong, so he might not die. When his helmet shattered, his head, which looked small and delicate compared to his huge body, was finally revealed.

Anti looked at the fragments of the helmet that fell at his feet.

[Helm of Fear: A crude miracle item that has a self-miracle attached to it and connects it to the believer's spirit. If a dragon species is equipped with this helmet from childhood and its will is worn away by darkness and fear, even a poor human can easily manipulate it.]

The people in Dragon Breath Basin are really good at what they do. It is impossible for a tribe to survive in this wilderness and compete with dragons without some skills.

Although they cannot breed artificially in a systematic way like in Rockyto, they can steal or rob dragons to raise.

When the dragon fell, a man in the distance fainted with blood gushing from his nose.
“Ancient…ancient dragon was defeated…” The tribal warriors were all stunned.

The miracle level of the tribesmen here is generally low, and even a large part of them are not even believers. It is obvious that they have not been exposed to miracle education.

Their main reliance is still on the dragons they raise, even the ancient dragons.

For them, although they had heard many stories about powerful humans, actually seeing this scene, even the performance of knocking down the ancient dragon, was still too shocking.

Suddenly, many tribesmen chose to drop their weapons and surrender.

Their thinking is so simple and straightforward.

The opponent is a "god from heaven" who can be beaten by ancient dragons. How can these mortals fight him?
Even though some warriors might prefer death to surrender, the others had thrown away their weapons and armor and surrendered. Only three or two of them were completely unconvincing and were even captured by their former companions and handed over to Anti as a token of their loyalty.

Handilon shook his head and got up. Seeing that Anti had finished the job, he immediately realized that he was still embarrassed.

But when I think about it carefully, it seems that I have been losing dragons since I first came to find Anti, and it doesn’t seem to be a big deal.

Its tail claw rubbed against the scales of the ancient dragon angrily, and it followed Anti silently.

So Anti took control of the tribe.

Let Handilon and Big Mouth have a good meal first. I don’t have much appetite, so I just fill my stomach. Then I will find out what’s happening here.

This tribe is one of the large tribes in the Dragon's Breath Basin Tribe Union.

It is indeed a large tribe. There are more than ten large tribes in the tribal union, and the number of small and medium-sized tribes under the large tribes is over a hundred.

And this number is still increasing.

But to be honest, they are all eccentrics. It is considered impressive for many small tribes to have more than single-digit believers.

For a medium to large tribe, to be able to achieve that level, the number of believers and the number of dragon species raised must be considerable.

Especially regarding the number of dragon believers, although the leader of the tribal union is strictly requiring all tribes to increase the number of believers, he has not been able to completely change the inherent ideas of the people here.

In the eyes of the tribesmen, dragon species are more important than humans. Moreover, the tribesmen are illiterate, so even if the leader brings in formal teaching materials from the sanctuary, they will not be able to understand them.

The tribal education obviously needs to be strengthened.

After understanding what is happening here, Anti could only sigh at the disparity in the world.

If his birthplace, the Novice Village, had not been Gross Town, he would probably have been surprised to have walked all the way through Blue Star, Sun City, and Rocky to get here.

Let’s not talk about Blue Star for now. No matter how down and out Sun City is, it still has a foundation. Rocky City is a powerful force today, with amazing reserves in all aspects.

Let’s look back at the primitive tribe here. The leader has a long way to go.

Anti doesn't care about these things. He just wants to know about them to broaden his horizons. Another thing is more important.

The man who just came back riding a flying dragon was the tribal representative of the team that followed the tribal union to participate in the Lokidu Expo.

The reason why I came back in such a hurry was to report the news from Rocky City.

Of course, a bigger factor may be that they were scared and ran away.

Anti also learned from this man the news that the two wandering gods attacked Rochidu.

Not only the dragon corpse, but also the parasites finally became powerful.

This man came back mainly to inform the tribe to make full defensive preparations as soon as possible, because the tribal union obviously did not intend to respond to Rochidu's call to help Rochidu defend his home.

Lodge often plundered the tribesmen.

Of course, the tribesmen had also harassed the areas around Rocky City many times, and they didn't like each other, let alone at a time like this.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside again.

Anti walked out of the house and saw another flying dragon coming here, but on the cloth covered by this flying dragon, there was a symbol of a curled up flying dragon.

That is the symbol of tribal unity, and the other party comes on behalf of the tribal unity.

The man did not land, but just shouted in the sky, giving a unilateral notice.

"All able-bodied men of the Hard Armor Tribe, get ready, bring all your dragon species, and gather at the southwest wetland! The leader has ordered that Rokidu is in danger, and all the tribes must attack Rokidu!"

(End of this chapter)