Chapter 38: Molten Heart
"Master Coulnock is dead!"
"Your Excellency is dead!"
"Killed by that dragon!"
“......”
Most of the beasts saw this.
The dragon pierced directly with its sharp fangs, and the corpse that had once been fearful, or rather majestic, fell at the dragon's feet.
This means that the leader of the valley who led them to live underground and has been fighting against the creatures underground, the werewolf Kurnok is indeed dead!
Its warm blood spilled on the pitch-black ground, and the light of the fire reflected incomparably warm, not so dazzling.
But it gave the beasts enough shock to make them stunned.
It's too easy to die, it's too light.
But the facts are in front of them, and they can't believe it.
Gordon watched with satisfaction as the silver ball of light flew into his arms, this time the harvest was unprecedentedly huge, the number was so large that it could not remember how many talent balls of light it had absorbed, only knowing the black iron color, the bronze color of the ball of light fell on it like raindrops.
The unprecedented sense of sufficiency made Gordon's fighting spirit even more intense at this time.
It looked down at these beastly people who were looking at it vigilantly one by one, and couldn't help but grin in an arc, and the eyes in its vertical pupils were like real dragons seeing treasure.
"We're going to avenge Lord Kurnock! We're going to be killed by this dragon sooner or later!
"Yes, it's death anyway, fight with this evil dragon!"
"Kill it, and I'll pluck a scale from it too!"
"Let me out!Woo woo, mighty black dragon, I am willing to give you all my wealth!~"
"Don't kill me~ I am a servant of the Queen of Darkness, and if you kill me, it means plundering the Queen's wealth, and you will anger it!
The noisy noise sounded again in the empty space, and some people already realized that this black dragon would never let them go after killing Kurnok, and as beasts, they were brutal and wreaking havoc by nature, and they did not dare to be willing to be captured, and shouted to fight this evil dragon to the death.
Of course, not all beasts are so kind, and the aura of fear and ferocity have already frightened many slightly weaker beasts into their guts and began to speak incoherently, saying things such as wanting to sacrifice treasure to survive under Gordon, or taking out the name of the purple dragon lord in a vain attempt to scare the evil dragon away.
Gordon ignored this, if the crowd tactics were really that useful, then the Io continent would definitely not be a thriving human civilization, but a world of goblins and kobolds.
It only needs to focus on the more important ones now, such as the nezumi who cast the spell on it just now, and the Zedi bear who was affected by the sluggishness.
As long as the strongest of these beasts are killed one by one, then this group of more than 400 beasts is nothing more than ants that can be trampled to death for Gordon.
After all, they have lost the call of the powerful, and it is difficult to resist Gordon's dragon roar.
What's more, those who are afraid of dragons want to slay dragons, that's not what a fantasy is.
"Found you, little mouse!"
Gordon's pupils swept slightly, and he noticed the nezumi warlock who was being entangled by the priest Shuster on the battlefield.
The surroundings of Shuster were surrounded by a jungle of thorny bushes, through which no beast could pass.
Officially affiliated to the god of nature, Sivannas, this unique domain-type divine art "Protect Life".
It can make it impossible for living creatures to enter within ten meters of its body.
This is also the reason why Gordon is relieved to let them be in the center of the battlefield, this spell can relieve most of the pressure on everyone, they only need to worry about long-range attacks.
Shuster clenched the staff in his hand, and the whispering chant in his mouth was even more non-stop, although the caster's combat was not as thrilling as melee combat, his spirit still needed to be highly concentrated.
Otherwise, if he is not careful, he will not be able to deal with the spells that are flying in, and then at that time, they will most likely be drowned in the tide of monsters, and it will be difficult to survive.
However, just as Shuster was about to give the nezumi warlock a hard blow, the black dragon who had just left instantly appeared in his field of vision, almost a few feet away from the nezumi warlock.
This sudden situation, even Xiuster was slightly stunned.
--[Flash].
And even teammates like Shuster, who are used to seeing Gordon use flash spells, are a little sluggish, let alone those beasts who have never seen Gordon use flash.
The rat man warlock, who had always maintained a safe position, looked at the black dragon that had suddenly shifted, and his cold hair stood on end, and his bones became terrified.
It clearly remembered that the black dragon was still far away just now, so why did it come to it in the blink of an eye.
"Damn! It used a spell! Farud, stop it, or we'll all die!"
The nezumi warlock tried to inform his allies to stop the black dragon, but it found that it could no longer make a sound.
However, the current situation did not need its size, and the Zedi bear man took his weapon on his own and rushed towards the black dragon.
It's also an open-mouth roar.
It's just that in Gordon's realm, it can't make a sound, and can only see silent collisions and attacks.
"Die!"
The giant bear, which stood up and was more than three meters tall after going berserk, took a huge heavy sword about its height and slashed at the black dragon's head.
Completely disregarding defense, the style of play that exchanges lives for lives.
After all, Zedi bear people are best at surviving the dead, and the best defense is attack!
Endless attacks! No matter what damage you take, you won't stop wielding your weapon!
It roared, it screamed, silent, but a tragedy and madness that was enough to infect the beasts around it.
As a result, all the beasts who could take up arms were affected by this indescribable atmosphere and began to attack the black dragon in front of them, so that there was basically no movement on the side of Xiuster.
All the attacks rained down on Gordon, and they went one after the other, fearless of death.
So much so that Gordon's dragon roar had little effect.
These beasts were all exchanged for lives by Farud, which aroused the fireworks of anger and revenge in their hearts.
They have gone berserk and have lost their minds, so they don't care about this kind of "fierce momentum" that can affect their minds.
"Oh no! Gorlaton is holding on to it? Shoster, help it!"
When the fairy dragon Dilisha saw this, she immediately panicked, and hurriedly urged the priest to help, and it itself began to chant incantations.
But where is the attack fast when casting spells, after all, they are only mortals with a stronger point, and if they want to cast spells, they must use gestures or spells.
And the attack of the sword and sword is only a blink of an eye.
As a result, Gordon received an unprecedented blow, and the heavy sword was embedded in the link between its spine and the dragon's wings, and it avoided a slash to the skull, but the rest of the body could not dodge.
The wound looked a bit severe, and dragon blood kept dripping from the wound.
There were seven or eight other wounds, large and small, and even on the chest, a demonized short sword containing cold ice was half-inserted into it, and the magma collided with the cold ice, and on the chest of the black dragon, it was filled with white mist.
It was the hand of a nezumi assassin, and after its successful blow, it retreated into the shadows, unable to be found.
These injuries, for a true dragon, are not enough injuries to cause death.
But serious injuries are unquestionable.
However, just when the beast turned into a real dragon, the wound was quite serious, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
An emerald green holy light from behind them blessed the severely injured black dragon.
--"Healing Mantra"
With the baptism of holy light, the black dragon, which was still bleeding just now, has stopped bathing in blood.
However, it was also enough to provoke the wrath of the true dragon.
In the next second, all the beasts saw that this black dragon had become a dragon-shaped sun.
A hot, red-hot glow beneath its scales flowed like liquid lava over the dragon's wings.
Immediately after, the sound of thunder descended on this space again, and many beasts had already covered their pricked ears, but they were still powerless to prevent the magnificent and majestic voice from seeping into their minds.
"You guys!"
"Success infuriates me!"
"Ready, ready to turn to ashes?"
"Mortal!"
"Molten Heart" is fully open!
Fire damage doubled, breath range increased!