As the natural king of monsters, the dragon naturally has its own inviolable dragon power!

As soon as he appeared, the first feeling that the 3rd Order Thunder Dragon brought to the wizards in the arena was a very aggressive sense of oppression.

Staying with such a dragon, even Mary, who has always been afraid of heaven and earth, can't help but feel a little out of breath at this moment. After all, as a creature at the top of the food chain, the dragon's vast and surging spiritual coercion is not something that a small vampire can withstand.

And that dragon man Zacha was obviously a direct subordinate of this third-order thunder dragon, and had the other party's faith protection. So in the face of the rolling dragon power, its performance was much better than all the wizards present.

From the moment he saw the Thunder Dragon appear, the dragon man Zacha half-bent down, bent his two front legs covered with blue lin, and knelt on the ground, offering sincere respect to his master from afar.

Several wizards gathered behind Zacha, staring at the terrifying thunder dragon with pale faces, not knowing how to react for a while.

Secretly, some wizards are ready to flee at any time.

After all, the relationship between Grim and them was only a loose partnership and a not-so-close contractual bond. With the interests of both parties aligned, they don't mind contributing their power to Grim's use. But when faced with a hopeless battle, no wizard can die as generously as a loyal warrior or knight.

Instead, they scattered in a hurry, and their own lives were the most in line with the nature of wizards!

In the face of a third-order top-level creature with comprehensive oppression, even Grim had to restrain his spilled energy fluctuations, retract the flame enchantment and the high temperature realm back into his body, and bow slightly to offer his respect to the other party.

Tearing several magical weapons to pieces with terrifying fangs and claws, the arrogant and powerful Brontosaurus stood up half-erect, raised its neck and flapped its wings to let out a high-pitched and sharp dragon groan. Only then did his front paws hit the ground, and he paced in front of Zacha with a firm and steady pace.

"Zacha, what's going on?What about your dragon scout team?Who are these guys?Why do I smell disgusting sorcery in them?......" As soon as they met, Arms the Thunder Dragon asked too many questions in one breath.

And it lowered its body even more, leaned its huge nose in front of Grim and sniffed it a few times, and then made a loud snort. As for its huge amber-shaped vertical pupils, it even transmitted fluorescence visible to the naked eye, quickly scanning everyone in the field.

Real vision!

This is also an innate instinct of the high-level dragons, which can peek through the natural camouflage and spell deception of low-level creatures, and directly see through their soul origins.

So...... It's hard to fool a dragon!

As for the tricks that circulate in many planes, most of them are aimed at half-blood dragons with low intelligence or some fledgling baby dragons. And when they do face a full-grown dragon with terrifying dragon power and terrifying true vision, those self-proclaimed bards will not even be able to utter a word, let alone deceive an old monster who has lived for thousands of years.

"Wizard...... You are wizards!" Without anyone to introduce him, with just his true vision, Arms the Thunder Dragon could see the origin of the souls of everyone present at a glance.

Wizards are powerful creatures that have long been known in the multiverse, and they have almost rivaled the fame of dragons.

If the dragon is a powerful lion and tiger, then the wizard is a sinister and cunning, plus an evil and vicious wolf. They roam the extraterritorial void in droves, invading the lower planes and encountering dragons countless times in many areas.

And the dragon, as a powerful monster king, is simply a treasure trove of mobile resources. Its scales, its flesh, its bones, its spinal cord, its bones, its dragon crystals, its skin, its minions...... Everything on the dragon's body is a highly collectible treasure for wizards.

If given the chance, wizards would never let go of a lone dragon in their sight!

By the same token, the dragon doesn't have a good impression of a wizard who has enough strength to hunt his companions. Once they meet outside the territory, as long as time and space allow, chasing the other party to death is the most common scene.

So seriously, wizards and dragons should actually belong to two completely opposite hostile camps!

When the third-order thunder dragon Arms detected the special sorcery aura in everyone's body, he immediately opened a huge mouth, and a thundercloud storm the size of a millstone began to gather rapidly at its throat. If there are no accidents, maybe in the next second, a terrible thunderstorm will explode in the wizarding horde, nipping these small and humble poachers in the bud.

With the innate ability of a Tier 3 Thunder Dragon, it was not surprising that the small wizard team in front of him would be wiped out with one blow. Of the six wizards, perhaps only a second-order Grim could hold on for a few more seconds, so that it needed to make up for a claw or a giant bite to bite. As for the other Tier 1 wizards, there is no possibility of survival at all!

In the face of the dragon's coercion, the wizards present felt as if their minds had been poured into a large pot of paste, and both their thinking questions and their physical reactions were more than ten times slower than usual. Therefore, suddenly seeing the lightning on the thunder dragon's body, several wizards couldn't help but retreat again and again, waiting for the thunderstorm to come with frightened eyes.

"My lord, our enemies are not them!" the half-crouched dragonman Zacha shouted loudly, "That native goblin has successfully turned himself into a third-order monster, and it is the army of magical weapons it controls that has caused us a lot of trouble......"

The Brontosaurus's semi-erect body froze suddenly.

Its elongated skull was slightly offset, and its amber vertical pupils swept over the dragonman Zacha to make sure it wasn't seduced by the enemy and wasn't lying. Only then did he hesitate, put away his fighting stance, and also withdrew the small thundercloud storm that swirled around his throat.

Such a violent and unparalleled energy fluctuation can also be withdrawn!

Grim wiped his sweat from his back, envious of the dragon's extraordinary natural instincts for the first time.

Seriously, dragons are like bloodline wizards in the wizarding camp.

They don't need to travel around like human wizards to hone their skills and gather knowledge and resources. The two things they do most in their lives are to go out and plunder the riches of the plane world, then feast on their heart's content and return to their lair to sleep soundly inside.

And their strength grows by constantly eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating.

To put it mildly, every dragon is imprinted in its blood and soul with the knowledge and power it needs from the moment it is born. As long as it gains physical strength through dragon meditation (sleeping soundly), then the dragon knowledge that matches the strength will naturally appear in its mind.

It doesn't take a lot of effort to get such a lot of physical strength and spell power. It is safe to say that there is no happier natural creature in the world than dragons!

However, at this moment, Grim did not have the spare thoughts to think about the happiness of the dragon life, but instead focused all his attention on the passive detection ability of the chip.

Faced with a third-order brontosaurus that could go wild at any time, Grim didn't dare to turn on any active detection ability, so he could only passively collect and monitor the dynamics of the opposite brontosaurus. Once the other party really wants to make a move, he must escape from the thunderdragon's attack range before the thunderstorm destroys his group.

With his strength, if he responds in time, it will not be a problem to escape.

If he was willing to risk his destruction and stay 2 inches longer, then it would be possible to take Alice and Mary with him. But that would increase the risk of his death from 21 percent to 67 percent. If he were greedy and tried to take one more, his mortality rate would skyrocket to 89%.

This...... It's almost a probability of nine deaths!

Truth be told, Grim really hates that feeling.

Put your life and death in the hands of your enemies, and you can only rely on skill and luck to find opportunities. It's a really ...... feeling It's true...... Very annoying......

"Zacha, are you sure of what you're saying?" The thunder dragon's rolling thunder shook the sky completely: "You can speak for these wizards......"

"Yes, master!" Zacha lowered his head and became more humble, "I don't dare to lie to you, but I just seriously say what I have seen and heard." Our greatest enemy at the moment is in the Crypt Hall behind us, and it is besieging us with countless goblin machines. It's mine...... My scout team is all dead there......"

It seems that Zacha's mouthful of magic weapons deeply stimulated the thunder dragon in front of him.

Everyone could see it very clearly, this originally noble, elegant, and sacred great thunder dragon, at this moment, the blue body was also full of fine and deep scratches. The dragon scales in several places have been smashed and scattered, and the flesh that has lost the protection of the dragon scales has been scorched black.

This seems to be the work of the flamethrower on the Goblin Machine!

The two wings of the Brontosaurus's back were unbalanced, and the right wing was curled up behind it and could not be extended, and there seemed to be countless breaks and cracks on it. And the thunder dragon's thick left hind leg was also a little shrunken, and he didn't dare to press too much weight on it.

The most obvious are the spiral horns on the top of the brontosaurus' skull, which are full of scratches of different shades, and one of them is directly broken. There was even purple dragon blood at the base of the sharp horns, and Mary couldn't help but lick her lips frequently.

"You say...... Those hateful, nasty iron bumps were sent by the goblin?" the brontosaurus roared in a low voice, the deafening dragon words nearly shattering the eardrums of everyone present.

At this moment, anyone can hear the overflowing hatred and unconcealable anger in its short questioning!

"Yes, master!" the dragonman Zacha turned and pointed to the crypt hall in the distance, "their commanders are hiding there......"

In the next second, without urging, the furious thunder dragon Ames had already swept over everyone's heads, and the mighty body swept into the crypt hall with the power of surging thunder and lightning.

For some reason, everyone present inexplicably prayed for that giant brain, Gazruvi!

Let's hope it doesn't die too badly......