Chapter Two Hundred and One: Return to Blackwing's Lair
"Hmm."
The little one flew up and reached the head of the huge black dragon, and then went up very close to hug him, pressing his face against the scales on his head.
She noticed an exaggerated wound on Caesar's scales on the top of his head, which had stopped bleeding but was still full of cracks, the wound from a slash from the Radiant Lightsaber into his body, which was slowly healing, but still terrifying to Luna.
"Caesar."
There was a small cry in her voice: "Is it okay to stop fighting?" Let's go back. ”
"Okay."
The black dragon nodded, and only then did he step away from Elder Chimera's feet, and without talking too much to the little one, he let her burrow into the armor scales on his chest.
The black dragon looked at the Elven Forest clan surrounded by him and took a step back.
It's over.
Augustil and Garcia, although they had no expression on their faces, were secretly relieved, the dragon king had caused them too much shock, and this guy could match the armed forces of the small half of the Elven Forest on his own, which was unimaginable before the incident.
Even if it is a legendary ancient dragon, I am afraid that he will only cast magic at the far end, and will not dare to penetrate into the enemy group and engage in close combat.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Dragon King has only seen it in his life, and the impact caused is indescribable, causing the high-level people in the Elven Forest, who are accustomed to a slow-paced and smooth life, to this day there is still a blank in their minds, and they need to spend a while calming down, digesting the information they have ingested, thinking clearly about how to recover the damage, and other follow-up treatment options.
However, at this moment, the Black Dragon Lord opened his mouth again.
"A place without dust."
The breeze in the Elven Forest, which had just calmed down, rolled up, and at the same time as the ripples spread, Caesar used his extreme speed far beyond the previous to counterattack.
Of course, the enemies did not completely let down their guard, after discovering the black dragon's abnormal movement, the spell burst out in an instant, they didn't know what the other party wanted to do, and they didn't have time to shout any words, but they still subconsciously made a gesture of resistance, and the guardian troops surrounding the black dragon immediately put up their swords.
However, all spells lost their effectiveness, whether it was the defensive magic that burst out at this moment, or the buffs that had been given to the warriors before, all of them turned into nothingness in an instant.
In this case, no one could stop the black dragon.
Caesar squeezed away the swarm of swords and minions, reached his target in an instant, raised his right claw and grabbed down, and immediately soared into the sky, fleeing the Elven Forest.
It was only then that the clans of the Elven Forest reacted.
"Damn."
Ogunok slammed the silver staff hard, and even if he was as graceful as a Tia elf, he cursed with an ugly face.
Everyone knew that the Black Dragon's target was Miss Luna, but no one expected that after agreeing to a truce and meeting the demands, it would actually make such an outrageous move.
This guy, it kidnapped His Majesty Yufeng!
"Chase!"
Countless low roars rang out, and without anyone giving an order, the guys in the good camp acted in an instant, leaving a small number of people to inform the remaining armed forces in their homeland, and the rest poured out, rushing out of the Elven Forest to chase down the black dragon.
Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and if His Majesty Yufeng fell into the hands of an evil five-colored dragon, they didn't even dare to think about what would happen.
This must not be allowed to happen!
The entire Elven Forest suddenly rioted.
At the western pass, countless soldiers from the good camp poured out, and the dust was flying behind them, and they locked their eyes on the hateful monster that was speeding away, and did their best to catch up with it as fast as they could.
At the same time, the Black Dragon Lord had already swept past the first mountain range, and the rumbling wind was rushing through like thunder.
A high-pitched wolf howl suddenly sounded in the mountains.
The elven tribes who were chasing after saw that at the edge of the top of the mountains, countless black shadows suddenly appeared, jackals, dogs, demons, scorpions, lions, orcs, gray centaurs...... Boundless, almost endless.
The Blackwing Clan has arrived.
The gnolls raised their heads and howled, followed by a variety of terrible growls of varying tones, as if to greet their masters.
The soldiers of the Dragon King filled the mountains, roaring, watching the fellows of the Elven Forest with terrifying red, green, and black eyes, grinding their teeth and licking their claws, ready to tear their enemies to shreds.
"Stop."
Although there are many hot-blooded righteous (brain-dead) people in the army, in order to save their dream lover, they are eager to go up and fight to the death with the nest of Black Wings, but Ogunok still prevents them from going further, and his tone is not there, he is the leader of the Elven Forest, and Ogunok must be responsible for all the members of the Elven Forest.
Such a reckless rush will drag the entire Elven Forest into the quagmire of war, and once a full-scale war begins, they will suffer unbearable losses, and they will have no chance of winning, and they will be dead.
Although the Great Elder's face was pale, he still held back his anger and led everyone to stop, intending to think about it in the long run.
……
Garcia struggled violently, but Caesar's claws were not so easy to escape, she had lost her divine power, and it was difficult to reach the peak energy level before in a short period of time, so His Majesty was a little powerless against the black dragon claws that were as solid as forged steel.
The reason why he arrested her was because Caesar subconsciously knew that the Elven Forest was a dictatorial place like the Black Wing's Lair, so he almost without thinking about it, he blamed Garcia for the whole thing.
In this case, the Black Dragon Lord felt a sense of disillusionment, a feeling that stemmed from the first impression Garcia had made on him when they first met, but now that he had come to believe that the female elf was a prevaricating and scheming bitch, exactly like the bewitching slut of the Calamity Dragon.
The bad seed who dares to deceive and fool the king of the dragon will surely suffer from hanging upside down!
The surging wind pressure poured Garcia Yufeng's mouth, this captive was not treated as well as Luna, and could drill into the armor scales adjusted by Caesar, and Garcia, who was about to become a prisoner, could only watch and enjoy the baptism of the storm.
She had never known that flying at high speed was such a terrifying thing, and without any protection, Garcia immediately felt a sharp pain, and his fair skin was torn open by the violent airflow, and crystal blood beads were scattered in the sky.
Fortunately, this painful torture did not last long, because Caesar's speed was very fast, and in a short period of time, the Black Dragon Lord had returned to his lair, and fortunately, the time was short enough, otherwise Garcia estimated that in a few minutes, he would probably faint.
How miserable and miserable her current image is, the crown woven by Yanan flowers and trees has long been gone, the silver hair that was originally neatly combed is messed up, the hair is randomly glued together by blood and sweat, there are small blood marks on her body, there is also a wound on her face, and her clothes are in tatters, like strips of torn cloth.