Each of the eight elixirs was sent into the mouths of the eight dragons by Steward.

Adel had never thought that human alchemy could produce anything good, but his father's eyes were to let them eat.

Alva is the same, resistant, and Retiri Tangolod has been teaching them not to trust humans.

So, all eight of them didn't expect much from this thing that was smaller than boogers, and even resisted a little.

Still, I ate it.

Before it reached the throat, it all melted, and the rich aura entered all parts of the dragon at once.

"Anything else?"

Stewart felt that it was too slow, and eating more would make them stronger quickly.

"Yes, yes, but... Well, forget it, they're dragons, and it doesn't matter if you eat more. ”

Zhao Zhichao scratched his head and took out a few bottles of elixir from the Qiankun bag.

Normally, it takes a long time for ordinary humans to get used to eating one, and even the master would not dare to do so if they eat a few at once.

But the Tangalodes are all dragons, and the dragons eat more, so there shouldn't be much of a problem, such as what kind of explosion and death.

Steward threw seven or eight elixirs into each of the eight dragons, and in an instant, the eight dragons such as Adel and Alva let out a roar of pain, and their bodies appeared with different degrees of mutation, their claws fell off, new claws grew, and the scales were pushed out by harder scales.

The bones of the whole body have also been strengthened a lot, the old ones have been shattered by the new ones, and the new ones have pierced into the flesh, and the flesh has also undergone different and great changes.

Each dragon has more than doubled in size, and their injuries have been repaired.

Adel felt that his body was full of strength, stronger than ever, more tenacious than ever, and its ice dragon breath spewed out, actually directly freezing the air in front of him, extremely hard.

Alva's body changed color to a deep purple, purple flames and thunder erupted faintly from its nose, and its six wings were covered with terrifying patterns.

The purple thunder flames filled the mist, and all the demons that crashed into it were paralyzed, and then the flames enveloped and melted.

Eight dragons that had been fully elevated and more than doubled soared into the air, their huge wings directly covering the entire sky, and a large shadow was formed by them.

Retiri Tangolod has never come down, the sky will always be its home turf, and the weak demons are like sparrows, and it is the eagle, driving out the demons who try to occupy the sky.

The dragon is the overlord of the sky!

Lettilly would never allow any other creature to invade its territory!And these ugly demons?

After eating the elixir, the overall strength of the eight heirs of Retilly is no less than that of the previous one, and it can be said that with the Tangalodes here, nothing can break through their defenses.

After half an hour's rest, Stewart finally recovered, chanting a spell, and the flame defense arrays formed one by one in the sky, and soon turned into a sea of fire.

The extremely hot flames formed an effective defense, and any demon that tried to crash into the position to prey, without exception, was eaten away by the flames in a matter of seconds, and disappeared completely.

Once again, humanity saw hope, and Jason Brown was finally able to rest after killing a demon the size of his life.

Musa was like a King Kong, and after a dozen battles, his body became stronger again, a little larger than before.

After about ten minutes of fighting, Zhou Zhou's demons and demons were finally cleared, and the position was messy, with scattered corpses and various internal organs everywhere.

The land is slippery because it is soaked with blood.

The sky was dark, and there were still countless demons rushing down from the heights.

The Golden Dragon King Rhaeri Tangalod and his eight heirs fought in the sky.

Nothing can stop the angry dragons, who use their abilities to wipe out the demon hordes on a large scale.

The sky was filled with dragon roars, and everyone's hearts were filled with a sense of security, and Jason Brown was praying for his dead men.

"There's no time for that, Jason. ”

Stuart reminded as his staff thudged into the ground, and then uttered a spell that immediately churned and dragged all the corpses underground.

Then return to leveling.

It's a simple funeral.

Jason Brown showed a hint of reluctance on his face, but he also understood the current situation, and immediately said to Andrew beside him.

"Clean up your wounds, we're leaving!"

All the subordinates immediately shouted yes.

The death of their companions brought them more strength, and they all had injuries of varying degrees, and some of them had lost their arms and legs, but after Zhao Zhichao ground the elixir into powder and applied it, there was a change for the better.

These wounded soldiers, who were injured but were treated indiscriminately by Zhao Zhichao, have obviously improved their different body mass.

Therefore, on the whole, the speed of the march was not slowed down much, and besides, there was a dragon that was sent down on its own initiative and let everyone sit on its back.

This is Retili Tanglaud's gratitude in disguise, and he is indeed proud, so proud that he will not say thank you, preferring to tell Stewart in this way.

With Steward's all-round flame defense array, and with the help of the Tangalod clan, the marching speed was directly increased to the highest level and flew north.

Moussa was also allowed to ride on Adel's back, the Giant and the Dragon, for the first time! This kind of variety is unprecedented, Finisak and the Dragon, born enemies, who would have thought that one day, they would face such a crisis.

This kind of crisis of annihilation has brought together the old enemies standing on opposite sides, and you can imagine how terrifying it is.

Zhao Zhichao rode on the back of a dragon, and there was a sense of freshness, he had never ridden a dragon before, although he had ridden a lot of things all the time, but it was the first time to ride a dragon.

The sky was red, but the moon was black, and together it looked like the eyes of some kind of animal, watching the gradual destruction of the world.

Everyone who embarked on the road of escape was very worried in their hearts, uneasiness filled them, and an atmosphere of anxiety enveloped everyone, and everyone's mood was very low.

They flew to the end of the night.

Carrying a heavy darkness, guided by the faith in his heart.

Nothing can stop them.

When Zhao Zhichao rode on the back of the dragon, he swept over everyone's figure, he didn't see any depressed people, some were just fighting warriors.

Will it die?

There is a high probability of death.

Give up?

No way.