Chapter 67: The Legion
At the end of a long roar, Caesar gasped for breath, took a few steps back, and slowly arched his waist, the muscles of his hind legs twisted together, forming a bulge visible to the naked eye.
"Still want to come?"
Sylvia choked on a smile, completely scrutinizing, and let the black dragon do what he wanted.
After a short confrontation, the anger in the heart of the Mother of Poison had gradually extinguished, and now she just wanted to see how far this black dragon with a difference, and even able to breathe different breaths, could go.
Eladia's scholars classify dragons as reptiles, but this black dragon, with his strength more like that of a mammal, Caesar struggled to shrink his entire body back, concentrating all his strength around his waist and abdomen.
In the next second, the black dragon pounced again.
Sylvia's smile remained unchanged and unwavering, and she choked on her eyebrows, waiting to see the black dragon hit his head on the mana barrier for the second time and broke the bloodstream.
Unfortunately, Caesar's goal was not her, but ......
Roy!
In fact, after only one confrontation, Caesar had given up his intention to continue attacking the Green Dragon—he simply couldn't do it with his current strength, and it was difficult to tear down the Green Dragon's barriers.
So the black dragon shifted his target and chose to attack the human who had been hiding behind, trying to deal with the initiator of the whole thing, Roy is a big scourge.
Without destroying him, Caesar could never be at ease.
The swiftness of the black dragon is obvious to all, far beyond the reach of other dragons, so in the time between people witnessing the black dragon's abnormal movement and reacting, Caesar has already crossed a distance of tens of meters and rushed towards his target at a lightning speed.
Time ticked, and just three seconds after the black dragon burst into flames, he was already in front of Roy, breath and claws at the same time.
"Roar."
There seemed to be a silent dragon roar in the air, and the howling wind from the extreme speed of the rush blew the short gray hair of the human high and backwards, revealing the forehead with horizontal stripes.
Roy didn't back down, didn't even blink.
He just stared straight ahead, staring at the terrifying beast that rapidly dilated in his pupils, and the breath of the dragon's flame, which was incredibly hot.
He is just an ordinary person, in terms of combat ability, I am afraid that he is even weaker than a weak kobold, Roy is neither a knight nor a non-division, in the face of the terrible black dragon, without the help of foreign objects, he is a dead end no matter what.
So the young nobles simply did not hide.
Moreover, Roy was 100% sure that he would never die in this attack.
"Bang!"
Sure enough, before the magical artifact he was wearing had even taken effect, Sylvia's spell shield had already struck first, blocking the black dragon's breath and claws, leaving Caesar in vain.
"In the face of absolute power, you better put away these careful thoughts."
Sylvia twisted her slender barbed neck and looked straight at the black dragon, "Give you one last chance, swear allegiance to me and join the Green Capital Legion." ”
After speaking, the green dragon raised his chin slightly, shifted his gaze, and looked at the orcs not far away, meaningfully: "Otherwise, your elemental resistance will not be able to protect these guys." ”
The orcs' bodies suddenly tensed, and they waited for it.
Gar subconsciously blocked the others behind him, and even in the face of the green dragon, the Stone Crow Clan showed a fearless posture and roared: "The Stone Crow Clan will never compromise!" ”
"Reckless." Hearing this, Caesar couldn't help but cover his eyes in pain.
He is not a stunned young man who doesn't know whether to live or die, after many fruitless attempts, Caesar has already given up his plan to fight to the end in his heart, hoping to use the mouth cannon to fight the green dragon for 300 rounds, and try to see if he can save the country.
It turned out to be good now.
The true dragons can endure the rejection of their kind, but they can't tolerate the disobedience of the lowly orcs, and this group of fools of the Stone Crow Clan directly blocked the retreat by mistake.
However, what the orcs said is indeed true, this group of hopeless guys, even if there is only one left in the end today, I am afraid that they will not accept the threat of the green dragon to admit defeat and surrender.
A race that does not know how to compromise can easily be harmed and even destroyed, and it is precisely for this reason that the orc empire, which was once prosperous, fell apart.
Sure enough, the green dragon was enraged again, and this time even more so than ever, with a furious fire rising in her eyes.
However, angrily scratching his ears and jumping his feet and scolding that this kind of thing could not be done by a real dragon, the green dragon let out two sneers and shook his head at Caesar and the orcs: "It seems that you still don't understand. ”
"Very well, then let you see—"
The dark clouds gathered, the elements roared, the mana gushed to form a huge black vortex, and the dragon's roar was majestic and magnificent" - the power of the green capital! ”
Nossa Sylvia Ramborafa, using her unrivaled power, opened the Void Portal.
A series of roars rang out from the other side of the door, and the shouts of killing were deafening, making the battlefield boil, and the Roy army near the portal hurriedly retreated, leaving enough space for the approaching legions.
Seeing this, Caesar also slowly retreated, blocking in front of the orcs, and looked at this scene coldly.
In the next second, almost endless creatures, roaring and roaring, poured out of the portal in the crowded collision of each other.
Ogres, Wyverns, Thorns, Manbite Bees......
The Void Portal only lasted for fifteen seconds, and even the mana of the green dragon could not support this top-level magic that consumed an astonishing amount of money.
However, in this short period of fifteen seconds, more than a thousand strange monsters and dragon beasts poured into the battlefield.
What's even more terrifying is that these are just some of the green dragon's dependents, and Caesar clearly sees the strange beasts that are congesting on the other side of the void portal.
Sylvia's power has not been able to fully come, and even so, it is enough to make people feel terrified, and this is the real strength of a big man who can resist the alliance of the northern countries.
Sylvia stared at the black dragon retreating cautiously, and a smile appeared in the corner of her eye again.
Is it elemental resistance? Is spell immunity? Okay, today's great Mother of Poison will use the hand-to-hand combat you are best at to beat you to death.
Still on your knees begging for mercy?
In fact, when Sylvia put on such a battle, there was no room for a good end today, even if the black dragon knelt on the ground and begged for mercy to get his life, these orcs, these gnolls, I am afraid they will also be torn to pieces by the Green Capital Legion.
Caesar could see this too.
It's just that what puzzles the black dragon is that it is understandable that the orcs are unswerving and indomitable, why didn't these gnolls beside him turn against each other?
He didn't think he had any relationship with the gnolls, in fact, after the appearance of the green dragon, Caesar began to be careful to guard against the gnolls, and he was always on the lookout for them to hit the rake.
As a result, these fellows were faithful even beyond Caesar's imagination.
In fact, this credit goes to Hogg, the great leader of the Gnoll Clan, who has accumulated great power in the clan, and with just a few glances, he can suppress the restless gnolls.
As a clever leader of the Gnolls, Hogg knew that it was not a wise move at any time, and once he did, the reputation of the Jackal Clan would not be much better, whether it was with the Black Dragon or the Green Dragon.
Just as the black dragon had said to them, "If you can betray your master today, you will betray me in the future", Hogg didn't want to be a rat that couldn't please anywhere.
If you want to follow the black dragon all the way to the black, or even die for the black dragon, Hogg can't do it, and he will never do it, but before the black dragon surrenders or dies in battle, Hogg will never change his mind.
It's best how the black dragon wins, but if the black dragon fails and dies, it won't be too late for them to fall to the green dragon at that time, and they can also have a loyal and good impression in the eyes of the green dragon.
As for the losses of the same clan from the war? Sorry, but in the eyes of the gnolls, there is no such thing as a homogeneous.
So far, the Gnoll Clan is still firmly on the side of the black dragon, and the leader of Hogg also carries a short heavy axe, erects the mane behind the spine, and stands beside Caesar to show his attitude.