"I'm really hiding in a hole in the ground."

The green dragon with matte emerald scales hovered in the sky, and the magic light splashed between the flapping of her wings, and she relied on spells to float in the air, relying on her wings to control her body to adjust her direction.

Sylvia shook her head in exasperation, and the True Eye told her that one of the little black cub's dogleg forces was hidden below, cowering in a hidden hole.

They cut down and burned all the plants in the area, covering the holes with charred stumps and broken paper branches, shielding them from prying eyes and ears and scouts.

Like a cowardly gopher.

"Find all the holes! Hold them on! The green dragon roared at the end of the dome and landed.

No one can bear the wrath of the Great Mother of Poison, this time she personally went out and led the army to encircle and suppress, even the little black cub had to be tortured in pain after being caught, no one could escape, no!

"These cowardly and incompetent inferiors."

The Wyvern followed her, watching the ogres and thorny beasts block all entrances and exits, and their voices were somewhat like the crows of crows: "Master, they are so frightened by your prestige that they no longer have the courage to take up arms and resist. ”

"Let's rush in and crush the crumbs!" The ogre tribe clamoured, their chieftain killed, and the rage overwhelmed their tiny brains.

But Sylvia did not give the order to immediately attack and rush into the enemy formation, although proud and confident, but the green dragon is not a fool, through the True Eye she can see that the narrow tunnel is full of traps, and every corner and upper and lower interface, there are monsters guarding it.

In such a complex environment, the numerical advantage will be greatly weakened.

Moreover, I don't know who wrote this cave, the structure is delicate and stable, so she can't help but admire it, the layers inside, each independent but related to the connection, it is not easy to completely destroy this place.

If her caveman can do this, she won't have to mess with pigs, dogs, horses, sheep and cows all day long.

However, in the face of such fortifications, Sylvia is not helpless, and the only ones who can do nothing can be estimated are those white dragons with fat intestines in their heads.

(The white dragon cub living in the big glacier is angry and anxious about the snow insects hiding in the hole, so he can only plug the hole with his head as much as possible and stick out his tongue to hook and lick.) This matter became a laughing stock among the five-colored dragons. ）

It would be easy for the caster to solve this problem, not to mention that she was a powerful and intelligent green dragon.

Sylvia approached, stared at the narrow entrance for a moment, then opened her mouth to spew out dragon breath.

The clouds swirled in a mist, and a light green translucent inverted cone of gas immediately poured out of the mouth of the green dragon, which was at the top of the poison list in Eladya, mainly because of their devastating breath.

As soon as the gas is inhaled, it will act quickly, causing the whole body to ulcerate from the inside out, starting from the respiratory tract, and even if the creature holds its breath and refuses to inhale the gas, the gas will penetrate into the pores and even wherever it can invade, and it will still work.

In Eladia, only energy bodies and some special silicon-based creatures can completely ignore such gases.

The majestic poisonous breath is surging out, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't come out, she wants to fill the underground camp with poisonous gas, and let those inferior species die in agony.

They're going to scratch their faces—the green dragon thought viciously.

Soon, a long, incessant howl sounded in the crypt, a sound like a dog barking and a bit like a wolf's howl, so penetrating and so piercing that it could be heard even from miles away.

Sylvia had been extremely disgusted by such noises, but this time she smiled, turned her head, and smiled at the leader of the Dragonborn Wyverns beside her, "Listen, this cry of pain, the howl of despair, how pleasant. ”

"They should be honored, and thank you for the honor of composing and singing for the great Mother of Poison." The Wyvern Leader compliments.

Sylvia didn't reply, still staring at the entrance of the tunnel, but her chin was tapped slightly, obviously extremely useful, satisfied with the compliments from her family.

It is worth mentioning that the vitality of these black dragon doglegs is amazingly strong, and they can last so long under the poisonous breath of the poisonous mother, God knows where the black cub came from.

Eventually, however, they perished, and no longer visible signs of living creatures below them were visible in Sylvia's True Eye.

"Let's go."

The green dragon looked away, no longer paying attention to the entrance, and gently shook his wings: "I'm going to crush these crypts one by one." ”

At the same time, a breeze blew.

The sky seemed to suddenly darken, and large dark clouds surged over the other side, and then roared like a tidal wave, and at the same time there was a faint rumbling thunder in the distance.

But how could thunder come from the ground?

"Alert!" The green dragon noticed something strange and whispered to his army.

Without her command, the wyverns flapped their wings into the sky, the blood bats screamed and scattered, the thorny beasts began to retreat, standing at the back of the formation, and the ogre tribe stepped forward, facing the side where the sound came from and clenching their weapons.

The breeze turned to a hurricane, and it was not thunder, but rushing thunder.

Countless centaurs appeared on the horizon, weaving through the jungle, tearing through vegetation and rocks, and in a continuous roar and roar, they quickly approached the location of the Green Capital Legion.

The Dog Demon Descendants are the fastest and most agile hunters, and certainly the most ferocious of the slaying monsters, all baring their teeth and daring in their nimble leaps through the jungle.

They were followed by the Centaurs and the Orcs, both of whom were very fast, but unlike the Centaurs, the Orcs with wolves as mounts became heavily armed heavy cavalry, and the hoarse and dull sound of the collision of armor and weapons during the action was menacing.

After that, there are the endless gnolls, manticores, and lizardmen.

"What makes you dare to bare your teeth at a great true dragon?"

Sylvia's eyes pricked up, she raised her neck, and the sharp and loud dragon moans pierced the eardrums of each creature, and the surging dragon power that belonged to the elderly green dragon rose and spread all over the world.

In Eladia, theoretically, the legion of thousands of troops does have the ability to easily kill the old dragon or even the ancient dragon, but the premise is that they can solve the problem of dragon power, otherwise, the so-called thousands of troops, I don't know if half of them can rush in front of the real dragon.

The green dragon slowly floated into the air, squinting her eyes at the surging monsters, needless to say, with the vast dragon power rising from her body, she could suppress most of the weak gnolls and war lizardmen until their legs were weak, and they didn't even dare to move.

- I can't even move.

Sylvia looked at this scene and sneered, she couldn't understand how the other party planned to fight her Green Capital Legion under the majesty of the old true dragon.

"Roar!"

At that moment, a dull but more majestic dragon roar rang out, and flames erupted in the sky.

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