Chapter 122: The Flames of War (4)
"I was trapped in the ground, and now I am free from my chains."
It was a pitch-black and metallic silhouette that burst out from behind the monsters like a volcanic eruption, cutting through the dark clouds on the other side of the firmament, and skimming the figures running wildly below with great speed, magnifying in the field of vision.
The first thing that catches your eye is the huge wings that cannot be ignored, its wings are larger and wider than those of the old green dragon, although thin, but they are densely covered with nodulous bone joints and staggered skeletons, craggy and protruding for support, full of hideous taste.
As the distance quickly closes, Sylvia gets a glimpse of it in its entirety.
It was a fierce real dragon that was completely different from the five-colored dragon and the metal dragon, with a stronger and muscular body than the red dragon, a head and jaw more attractive than the blue dragon, sharp teeth and fangs sharper than the green dragon, and harder and shiny scales than the black dragon.
And the most distinctive thing is its thick and powerful neck, which makes Sylvia's gaze pause when he looks at it.
ββIn the aesthetics of the real dragon's mate selection, what is important is the other party's fangs, neck and scales, among which the shiny scales are the primary attraction, which is a symbol of wealth; The slender and slender neck is secondary, which can enhance the experience of mating; And the thick and long fangs last, that represents force.
However, although the other party has a thick neck that is diametrically opposed to the dragon's aesthetic, the green dragon does not think it is ugly, and its neck also carries an alternative beauty, which is beyond doubt.
Is this still the little black dragon that escaped in the first place?
After seven years, the little black cub has not only changed its appearance greatly, but its size has also skyrocketed to 16 meters, which is similar to its mother, but also stronger and full of visual impact.
If it weren't for the four unique sharp horns that branched outward, and could still coincide with the appearance of the little black dragon in her memory, Sylvia would have wondered if she had miscalculated her opponent.
Of course, even if the image is so alternative, this can't change the fact that the other party is a real dragon.
What is Dragon?
The dragon is majestic, powerful, proud, and glorious.
This black dragon can satisfy both the praise of real dragons and all the fantasies of dragons, it is simply an aesthetic model among dragons.
Sylvia was tempted.
It stands to reason that it is difficult for female dragons to be tempted by males younger than herself, but she is, and Sylvia remembers that the last time she was tempted and aroused by lust was when she was in the prime of life, when she looked up at an extremely old red dragon with a body length of more than thirty-five meters.
Of course, the red dragon finally raped her as he wished, and they stayed together for nearly three months.
Sylvia didn't blink, staring at the majestic black dragon.
Caesar was equally staring at her.
After receiving the message of the dog demon's sharp howl, Caesar immediately knew that the green dragon had appeared, and immediately gathered his family members to rush to the battlefield, and finally intercepted the other party before he left.
However, it seems that the Green Dragon and its Green Capital Legion do not want to retreat at all, but are ready to take over this war.
That's fine, just point it and push it in the middle.
Therefore, this time Caesar did not arrange any strategy, nor did he explain the rules and tactics, and directly let his dependents enter the battlefield and fight the opponent head-on.
He has to deal with the Green Dragon, and the underground clan has to deal with the Green Capital Legion, and they will work together to find their opponents.
The black dragon swept over the monsters' heads with a majestic wind pressure and air blast, and his dimensional suppression began to emerge, which could already neutralize Sylvia's ferocious dragon might, and his presence could also regain the courage of the legion's dependents.
"Shred them!" A thunderous voice echoed over the clan.
"For the Black Dragon Grand Lord!"
"Eladia is ours!"
The roar of the monsters, accompanied by the tremor-like roar, and the sound of the iron-armored sword axes squeezing and colliding, formed an immortal war song, and they dragged a huge smoke screen, and in an instant, they were already near.
The ogre bent down, the thorny beasts arched their backs, the bipedal wyvern bared its claws, and the Green Capital Legion was equally ready, waiting for the baptism of flesh and blood.
One side dared to fight, and the other side dared to take it, so the war broke out.
As the defenders, the Green Capital Legion took the initiative in this war, and they had enough time to react, and in the face of the surging underground clans, the thorny beasts arched their backs, and the thick bone plates that stretched from their heads to their tails opened, and the sharp and powerful bone spears squeezed out.
The thorny beasts killed their opponents like targets, and the rain of bone spears was overwhelming, and the underground clan had already suffered huge losses before they could get close, and countless canine demons and gray centaurs and orcs were pierced and fell to the ground in a wild run.
They may not be dead, but they will be trampled into mud by the monsters surging behind them.
And the underground clan, as the attacking side, is not without advantages.
The front of the Black Dragon Legion's array are all canines, demons, gray centaurs and orcs, their status in the legion is about the same as that of human charging cavalry, such a long distance to create a rising kinetic energy, once bordered, their damage to the green capital array is immeasurable.
As long as there is no spell support, at the first moment of engagement, the underground clan can break the defense of the green capital to pieces.
But before they arrived, the dragon's breath fell from the sky.
Caesar overtook the dense crowd of monsters below and was the first to rush into the camp, and the Endless Ice Breath descended, aiming for the green dragon Sylvia, but not preventing him from killing as many enemy troops as possible in his path.
The black dragon did not hesitate to plow through the Green Capital Legion with crystal blue ice, fiddling with the scales of war and adding weight.
The frost had just condensed in a crisp sound before it was shattered by the canine demons, and the underground clan arrived, tearing a hole in the green capital's sturdy defense, and the endless orcs and gray centaurs were rapidly expanding the gap.
"Damn it!"
As the lord of the green capital, Sylvia, of course, can't let Caesar do whatever she wants at this time, her bipedal flying dragon can't stop the powerful black dragon, and she doesn't dare to stop it, so she can only take action herself.
Of course, she had to make a move. It's a time of war, not a time to think about anything else, and when it's over, she'll be able to accomplish what she wants as a victor.
Sylvia raised her claws, in fact, she really wanted to use plants to activate, the green dragon is the five-colored dragon that knows how to fight the best, and its natural ability can even influence the battlefield.
But now she can't.
The vegetation in this area is cut down and burned, and a lot of magic power will be spent in the process of promoting the growth of plants, and the final power of the activated soldiers will be very weak, and the gains will outweigh the losses.
She could only retreat, and then cast other dragon magic that she had attained.
"Wind Blade Hustle (Dragon)."
Blooming with aura, for an elderly green dragon, all spells below the legendary level are instantaneous, and Sylvia only needs to gently hook the magic power, and the spell model will be built in an instant.
The insurrection's transparent blades shaped, swirled, and swung in front of her, not only locking onto the black dragon, but also indiscriminately attacking all the enemies in front of her.
But the black dragon didn't even react at all, it didn't seem to see the oncoming rotating transparent blade, and he didn't care about it, and he hit it directly, desperately trying to get close to here.
Sylvia smiled, she had guessed that there would be such a scene, the black cub relied on the ability of his elemental resistance, and there was a high probability that he would choose to attack with a hard eating spell.
His speed of action is indeed not as fast as that of the other party, and he is very sluggish in comparison, but this does not mean that he can really get close to himself.
It's not like Elladia doesn't have something that can sanction you, she thought.
For this reason, before this, Sylvia deliberately swallowed the Staff of Nothingness.