Irelia stepped on the black dragon's head and crushed it on the ground with her forelimbs, she suddenly didn't want to kill it so happily, she wanted the black dragon to see for herself how the giant was destroyed under the wrath of the real dragon.

She let out a high-pitched dragon groan and rushed wildly towards the camp of the mountain giants.

Compared to the cowardly black dragon, she hated these stone people who dared to enslave the true dragon even more.

The battle between the wyvern and the giant is extremely fierce, and there are often wyverns who are torn off their wings by giants and stained with blood, or giants who are smashed by wyverns and scattered boulders all over the ground.

Irelia rushed straight at the leader of the mountain giants, who had just spoken out to threaten the black dragon, and the other end of the chain was still wrapped around his wrist.

"Silver Dragon, the giant enslaved the black dragon, it seems to make you feel angry!" The landslide dodged the attack of a flying dragon, and looked at the silver dragon rushing over, with a faint mockery on his face.

"Angry at your mother!"

Irelia is also clearly a violent temper, having followed Ezawa and the evil monsters for too long, and has developed many bad habits. A mouthful of frost breath spewed out directly at the mountain giant's head without warning.

As if he had expected this, the Giant Leader dodged to the side, leaving a layer of ice where he had been standing.

"A young silver dragon, when my king comes, you will also be like that black dragon, and you will become a livestock in captivity of giants!"

Irelia's dragon face is covered with frost, and she actually says that the real dragon is a captive livestock?

These abominable stone men are damned!

Her dragon claws poured all their strength into the head of the mountain giant, and the latter threw the same punch, and the battle between the monsters did not have any bells and whistles, but they were all deadly moves, and the two were evenly matched in strength.

Irelia snorted softly, turned around and slammed the dragon's tail at the giant's body, which would have torn him apart in an instant, turning him into a pile of tattered stones.

And the mountain giant's reaction was just as fast, in this chaotic southern wilderness, he didn't know how many battles he had to go through to become the leader of the giants, and his own combat experience was extremely rich.

I saw that the landslide quickly pulled back the distance, dodging the sweep of the silver dragon's tail, and then immediately stepped forward, took off the chains on his wrists, and fought hard to carry a strong claw blow from the silver dragon, and also tied the wings of the silver dragon with the chains.

"Despicable stone man!"

Irelia roared, and she struggled a few times, only to find that she couldn't break the chains.

"Aragami once said, 'Giants are true dragon killers, and the true dragon that can't fly is just a slightly stronger lizard, and even underage giants can slaughter!' See, silver dragon, you have lost this war, and now there are only two options waiting for you, surrender or destroy! ”

The leader of the mountain giants clutched at the chains and let out a low roar from his throat, and it was clear that he felt that he had firmly grasped the initiative.

And at this moment, a terrifying majesty that seemed to be like a substance was surging from afar like a flood, mixed with the breath of extreme violence and destruction, raging and venting on this land.

Throughout the battlefield, all creatures, including the Red Dragon Clan, their souls seemed to have been beaten hard by a sledgehammer, and this strong sense of oppression at the peak made all creatures feel a kind of spiritual suffocation.

There is no doubt that this is the dragon power of an adult red dragon!

Feeling this familiar fluctuation, the monsters belonging to the Red Dragon Clan are fighting even harder on the battlefield as if they were beaten with chicken blood.

Just because,

Their supreme king has finally come.

A huge shadow quickly swept across the wilderness like a hurricane, causing a force that made the monsters fighting each other on the battlefield raise their heads.

The first thing that caught his eye was a large dark red figure, his whole body covered in crimson dragon scales reflecting a metallic luster, each joint growing sharp barbs like hook claws, bone spurs from his back and arms, all the way to the slender and powerful tail.

His wings were enormous, like clouds hanging from the sky, his thick bones were covered with a thick membrane, sharp hooks grew from the tips of his wings, and the most terrifying thing was the incomparably terrifying head.

The dragon horns that swept backward to form the momentum of the crown became thicker and thicker, and on this basis, three pairs of sharp horns were born to each side and plunged straight into the sky, in addition, two sharp horns protruding forward also grew from his cheeks on both sides, which should have been on the head of a black dragon, but appeared on the head of a red dragon, not only did not have a sense of disobedience, but added a bit of fierceness and hideousness to his already extremely domineering face.

As the initiator of the secret planning of this war, after luring out all the dependents of the owner of Kazarin, Izawa finally chose to give up the plan to continue to hibernate, and appeared in an extremely violent posture.

The giant red dragon roared through the sky, his eyes full of violence and destruction, staring at the giant clans on the battlefields below, and his crimson vertical eyes revealed infinite killing potential.

Roar!

A roar came from his monstrous mouth, as if to swear the arrival of a tyrant.

Flames and ice ploughed over and over the Giant's Clan's positions in unmatched destruction in the roar of the storm caused by the flapping of his dragon's wings, the ogres burned to ashes in the flames, and the trolls were frozen into pieces of ice, then shattered by the brute force of the Minotaurs.

His body was filled with rich magical fluctuations, and the piercing lightning chain struck the few griffons, and one by one their wings were scorched and fell like dumplings. The powerful force field enchantment transformed into a huge dragon claw, easily smashing the mountain giants to pieces.

Led by the True Dragon, Warwick the Gnoll blew the horn of war, and the Red Dragon Clan howled one by one to deliver the final blow to the enemy.

The eyes of the giant leader already showed a deep horror, it turned out that this silver dragon was not relied on by the wolf tooth tribe, and this ferocious red dragon was the true king who had been lurking in the dark.

He was so powerful that he showed an invincible posture that could not be matched in both magic and strength, and he completely controlled the rhythm of the entire battlefield after only a moment of appearance.

The Giant Leader suddenly realized that unless the King of Giants could defeat the red dragon and turn the tide again, they were doomed.

But will the King of Giants be his opponent?

The leader of the mountain giants looked at the red dragon who was making a big splash on the battlefield and fell into deep thought.

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PS: Hibernate for so long. The main character is finally here!

Brothers, collect and recommend them to me!!

Push and rush!

There is a book friend group in the introduction.,Interested brothers may wish to join in to chat and fart together.,Now there are not about 10 more people.。