The crimson shadow was a crimson dragon.

Gran knew the dragon.

The son of the ancestor Yanlong - Red Dragon Red.

Second only to the existence of the Archaeopteryx in the dragon species.

The sudden appearance of the Red Dragon caused the Dryad Warlord to temporarily suspend his attack on Gran and turn his attention to the Red Dragon.

By the time it realized that it should take out Gran first, Gran had already taken the opportunity to fly into the sky.

The appearance of the red dragon also made Gran dispel the idea of fighting to the death.

The Dryad Warlord draws his longbow at Gran in an attempt to obliterate him.

The strange symbol on the Commander's face glowed with the arrows at the same time.

The arrow was fast, and too close for Gran to dodge.

At this moment, the red dragon flapped its giant wings and took the arrow for Gran.

The emerald arrow caused a long wound on the red dragon, and dragon blood flowed from the wound.

Dragon's blood dripped on the frost-covered meadow, melting the frost and burning the grass to ashes.

The red dragon didn't seem to care about the pain, and he took Gran into the sky.

He laughed and said to Gran, "Gran, I said that we would meet again. Anyway, why did you change your appearance? ”

"Brother Red, do you recognize me?"

Glenn felt that he was a lot different from when he first evolved.

The biggest difference is that there are two more wings.

"I can recognize the Brand of Power." Immediately afterwards, the red dragon looked at the priest of the green dragon and yelled at him, "Green dragon, I am here, just as promised. ”

Only then did Gran know that the Red Dragon and the Green Dragon knew each other.

Green Dragon's so-called helper who doesn't know if he can arrive in time is Red Dragon Red.

"Red Dragon, it's a good thing you arrived in time." The green dragon also flew to the side of the red dragon,

Red Dragon smiled, "If it weren't for Gran, I would have been lost." ”

"Gran?" The green dragon had never heard of Gran's real name, and he couldn't understand the meaning of the red dragon.

The red dragon didn't explain, but swept the ranks of dryads on the ground with his vertical pupils.

"Green Dragon, keep your little things out of this mountain. When Lao Tzu exterminates these miscellaneous fish, let's start doing that. ”

"Okay." The green dragon immediately did as the red dragon said, and went to command the living giant eagle and the war bear.

The Dryad Leader's face was not good-looking.

It didn't expect the red dragon to appear at this time.

One of the Dryad riders asked it, "Commander, what now?" ”

The Commander spoke in a low, cold tone, "Kill them all, it's just two adult dragons. ”

That's how the Dryad Commander judged.

Although dozens of dryads were killed, the remaining hundreds of dryads were also capable of killing two ordinary adult dragons.

It was right.

It's a pity,

Whether it's Green Dragon Priest Grimm, or Red Dragon Red.

None of them are ordinary adult dragons.

At this moment, flames ignited from the red dragon's wound, and when the flames disappeared, the wound healed.

"What the hell is this?" The Red Dragon's resilience made the Dryad Commander's eyes straighten.

Once again, the red dragon roared at the dryads.

His scales and crown-like horns burst into flames.

At this time, the red dragon looked like a burning star.

The king of the dragon species.

That's how Gran can only describe the current Red Dragon Red.

He felt that the dragon blood in his body was boiling with the flames of the red dragon.

"Attack." The Dryad Commander was not stupid, and he gave orders to his men.

The Dryad Rider raises his spear, the Dryad Warrior draws his bow, and the Dryant Warlock chants a spell.

The Commander rushed to the front with his spear in hand, and the runes all over his body glowed.

It also looks imposing, but it can't be compared to Red Dragon Red.

A dazzling white light shone between the gaps in the scales of the red dragon's throat.

He opened his jaws and erupted a fiery dragon's breath at the dryads.

The Dryad Commander swept away the dragon's breath with a spear protected by mystical power, protecting himself and his mount.

But it couldn't help the rest of its clan stop the dragon's breath.

Many of the dryads had just suffered frostbite and were now burned by the flames, which was quite uncomfortable.

Some of the dryads at the front were even burned to ashes.

The power and influence of this flaming dragon's breath were not as powerful as the green dragon's dragon spell, but the number of enemies it killed was no less.

Red Dragon Red is not like Green Dragon Green, it is a dragon that lives to fight.

The Dryad Warlock's spell arrows pierced through the dragon's breath and smashed into the red dragon.

Leave it with a lot of trauma.

But the wounds are healing at a rate visible to the naked eye, and flesh and scales are growing wildly.

The dryads were uneasy.

They look at the Dryad Archon, hoping that a powerful Leader will give them confidence.

The Dryad Commander spear and wolf rode towards the red dragon.

The red dragon meets the spear with its dragon claws, and the two collide, splashing sparks.

As a result, the spear left a scar on the dragon's claws, and the dragon used its strength to knock the Dryad Leader and the giant wolf away.

The red dragon's injuries were quickly healing, and the Dryad Commander quickly got up and wiped the blood from his mouth.

Obviously, they were all lightly injured.

They're both smart, and after this encounter, they know that the other side is extraordinary.

This only fueled Rhett's fighting spirit.

But the Dryad Commander didn't think so.

It knew that the red dragon had other hidden powers.

It decided that it would not be able to defeat the Red Dragon without paying a huge price.

Even if you win the Red Dragon, there is still a green dragon, and a possible black dragon is eyeing you.

And now its dryad forces have suffered many casualties.

The chances of victory are really not high, and the cost of defeat is too painful.

"This red dragon is a monster that is rare to see in a thousand years, a true son of the fire demon."

The Dryad Warlord has decided to abandon the battle.

"I'm sorry, Holy Tree, I can't complete your mission."

It turned to the other dryads and shouted, "Retreat! ”

Then he rode the head of a giant wolf and fled the mountain range without looking back.

The dryads retreated.

But Gran couldn't be happier.

Looking at the giant eagles and war bears that died on the battlefield, he felt very uncomfortable.

These were all his comrades, and he wanted to take revenge on the dryads for this.

The Green Dragon and the Giant Eagle are moving the wounded War Bear out of the area in preparation for what's next.

The red dragon stared at the gray mountain, motionless.

Seeing that the red dragon had no intention of chasing down those tree spirits.

Gran flew up to the red dragon and asked, "Aren't you going to hunt down the dryads?" ”

"No, I don't think so." The Red Dragon's fighting spirit was gone.

Gran took it for granted, "Brother Red, are you worried that they have an ambush?" ”

"Huh? I didn't even think about that, but you're really careful. ”

The red dragon doesn't look like he's lying. "I just want to save some energy and use it for the next thing."

The green dragon finished talking to a giant eagle, and then flew next to the red dragon as well.

The eagle tells her that they have been removed from the Grey Mountain.

"Red Dragon, the Gray Mountain is ready."

The red dragon looked at the wounded war bears near them.

"Okay, let's take place next."

"What ritual?" Gran asked, puzzled.

"Wake up the monster under the Grey Mountain, then slaughter it." Red Dragon preached with confidence.

"The dryads are still around, do you really want to do this?"

Gran felt that this decision was wrong.

"Didn't they escape?".

"If you escape, you may come back."

"Then come back and run again." The red dragon preached disapprovingly.

"Dryads will get in the way of your rituals."

The red dragon pondered.

"Brother Red, listen to me, get those dryads away first." Gran pleaded.